
They went into the house, and sat on the sofa (family room) they talked there. I don't know what they're talking about, obviously they're happy, happy, especially Ustadz Usman's wife, happy to miss. Maybe he was happy that his son was next to him.
While on the other side...
After the berniqob girl waited for the car to go, she went straight into her house. The berniqob girl opened the door so big accompanied by her greeting.
The berniqob girl walked towards her room, as she was about to climb the stairs until the door of the house opened 'krekkk' The berniqob girl stopped her pace, she was very worried because there was no sound behind her, fear of dying, he thought.
When the girl ventured to look back, suddenly the girl was shocked because behind her there was someone who was staring at the door, looking seremmm "astagfirullah Dad" murmured Aisyah, stroking his chest with his right hand.
" O Allah, Aisha, why are you so surprised..Hhh Ayesha, what is the father of Satan?" said Grace, approaching the child.
" I'm sorry Dad, I'm standing at the door all over, wearing white again. So Aisyah thinks Dad's set...Hhe sorry Well" said Aisyah, peeling the back of the Father's hand.
" Well, maybe Dad was wrong..Mother where?? how empty is home!!" asked Dad, glancing around the family room.
" ga ta.." Aisyah's speech was cut off because there was a voice saying greetings, accompanied by opening the door slowly.
" Ehhh you guys have come home?, sorry Shah Mommy can not pick you up. You see, Mommy has arisan in the house of RT ma'am" exclaimed Mother, thrusting her hand because the child thrust his hand to kiss the Mother's back. And after she kissed the back of the husband's hand, her husband replied with a kiss on the forehead gently.
" ihhh Father, in this room there is Ayesha" murmured Hasanah, in the ear of Mercy.
"Wios dear.supados Aisyah kabita" ledek Father, chuckling.glanced towards the girl, with eyebrows raised upwards and lowered back downwards, he did it repeatedly and also smiled jail.
'Dad, what's the talk? why my name is brought, ihh a habit. Like to use Sundanese language, inimah should be tutoring. Ehh but not akh males, ribet' inner Aisyah.
" No papa Bun...Aisyah returned home equally calm "said Aisyah switched the conversation between the two of them.
" who's temen?, isn't there no peer in this complex? " ask Hasanah, frowning. Likewise with Grace, the barking of the coconut tree.
"Mila" said Aisyah, flat
"Good angkot" Aisyah smiled showing her teeth.ouhh yes will be hindered by niqob but not papa dehh, he thought.
"what, take the angkot?" say they both, compact. Cut off Aisyah's talk.
"iyaa. Shake shake how that, ahhh pokonya exciting, the thrill can not be expressed with words. The same father Mother tryin deh, ahhh Aisyah so want to ride again, tomorrow do not need to be picked up yes Well, Bun" corocos Aisyah, in silence. While Father and Mother only shake the head.
" ihhh no, angkot it smells a lot of germs dear, not akh Mother does not ngizinin" said Hasanah, Aisyah immediately sad with the prohibition of the Mother, when she was excited, because of the joy of boredom.
" But.." said Aisyah cut off
" Nothing but but darling.You must obey the words of Mother, Mother you do not want if you are sick. Go to school and bring your own car. Ayah Permin "cried Dad, stroking the child's head.
Aisyah's parents are not lebai ya, but they were afraid his son why napa, what else is this only child, surely they feel worried, do we not know, is the car clean!! what else is a public vehicle, anyone can ride the car. The turquoise does not seem so we have to take care!!
Aisyah nodded her head and then went to the room to clean her body and immediately went to sleep, if not sleeping, if you do not snack, if you do not snack on the main phone. When did he learn....? he studied fast pas malem day, even he was willing to go to study. After school, rest time or boarding hours he always sleeps. Hha is what is always done berniqob girl, since childhood in boarding school.
While over there...
Ahmad was lying in his spacious room, then he lifted his head and then put it on the head of his bed, hands crossed on the chest with one leg bent. Hah.bachelors are rich in thinking of someone again.
"Ihh nutmeg why the hell, just keep bringing up the girl's face, yes there is no way she wants to be with me. I am 20 years old and she is...!! how many years!!!!. But in view of his height he was still Junior High" said Ahmad, heard by Ustadz Usman who was crossing his room.
" Who is still Junior High?" abi asked widened the door of the room and approached the child. Ahmad who was relaxed was immediately surprised and began to be awkward.
He actually wanted to ask a question about the girl but, his sense of prestige overcame his curiosity. It is impossible that he asked about women, which was even a laughing stock.
Seriate...
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