
The evening sky is so orange makes the sky seem like a fairy tale world full of delusion in addition to the wind that brings my imagination to the place where I meet her like this in my brain.
Because rarely did I meet him remember the accident earlier When my delusion was blurry because it remembered the same as Azam "astagfirullah.. I have to apologize" I muttered to myself.
I also immediately added the speed of my motorbike to meet the Azam at home, because it was during the break I did not see the Azam ka.
Geck..
Geck...
"Assalamualaikum ." I knock on the door of the house ka Azam while saying greetings.Not long the door I knock open looks beautiful woman out while looking at her sweet smile on her lips.
"Waalaikumsalam eyy dear want to find Azam yah" said Zenab's mother who is none other than Mamah Azam himself.
I smiled clumsily while kissing Mamah Azam's hand, "iya Mah .." I said.
"Let's go in you sit down first there Mamah call Azam first".say mamah Azam while pointing to the shofa.
I put my butt on the shofa mamah Azam and went up the stairs maybe to the room ka Azam time. House ka Azam is indeed big berbuasa Modern there are two floors of whether the work of parents ka Azam seems to belong to the class of rich people.
But if you look at the everyday ka Azam serve him like a simple person does not show that he is a person.
The door's open
Ccleks…
"Assalamualaikum Anak Mamah"
Hearing the voice that said the greeting Azam immediately looked back, it turned out his mamah.Zenab walked up to his son while smiling gently.
"Waalaikumsalam Mah what is it? , how can Azam help ?" said Azam.
"What are you doing?" ask Mamah Azam.
"Finishing Mah's Script"
"Udah finished not yet ,"
"There are not many Mah, what is Mah"
"Emmmz below there is Rahma he said he wanted to meet you better samperin first"
Not saying anything more Azam immediately left his Mamah who was silent looking at the behavior of Azam who ran away from Zenab .Mamah Azam only shakes his head to see the behavior of his only child" Azam-azam Mamah knows you want to like Rahma but you do not want to admit it" inner mamah Azam.
In the living room Rahma waddled at the sight of a photo that was hanging on the wall making her smile on her own earlier there may be a funny time until Rahma was shocked by the sound of Azam.While making Rahma clumsy caught seeing the photo-picturethe picture is in the ding-ding.
"Assalamualaikum Rah, what's the matter ?" azam said it was cold ekfresi.
"Waalaikumsalam eyy. ka Azam" said Rahma while grinning her horse "anu Ka. who is on the Ra.. ."
"No papah I'm sorry about" cut Azam.
"Issssh Brother don't do it dong" said Rahma while pointing at the face of a kitten .But in Azam's eyes the sweet rich honey was even more so.
"Sorry Rahma yes.yes.." said Rahma sulking.
"You said you were sorry"
"But the face of the rich brother is not sincere " said Rahma while whining" sorry Rahma yes"
"Isssh Jail big brother really.. not funny tau.." said Rahma annoyed to put her face in the bend.
"What are these storms of tea" said mamah Azam just came to make Rahma turn and approached mamah Azam asking for protection like a child who seized his toy "Mamah "
"Huh.huh…"
Azam continued to laugh as he frowned at Rahma's spoiled, relapsing behavior.
Laughter Azam makes Rahma shrink his lips ngeselin really right but Azam his gate only for Rahma aja loh.
It has been almost half an hour they talk while laughing at the laugh who is lashing out who else if not Rahma who they laugh at really want to feel like menammpol ka Azam but unfortunately Rahma did not dare.
Because it was almost five o'clock Rahma decided to go home afraid of her beloved Mother angry.Rahma also immediately paid her way home.
" Mamah Rahma went home first Assalamualaikum." said Rahma while kissing the back of the hand mamah Azam.
"Waalaikumsalam" replied mama Azam and Azam himself.
Azam pecked at the door while looking at Rahma's departure "if you don't think I'm just a friend from the past, I'm sure I'm expressing this feeling but I'm late, I hope you're happy with your feeling" inner Azam.
Placard....
"Aws... "
Azam grimaced in pain at being hit by his own Mamah.
"But his Mulu Rahma was not seen still in view.." said Zenab ketus to his son.
"Itssss Mamah what..an sih ..." said Azam.
Azam looked nervous and immediately left his Mamah.
"If you like to say" cried Mamah Azam while closing the door smiling at the behavior of the child who was just in love.
As powerful as Azam conceals feelings for Rahma, a mother will know. Because a mother is the most sensitive person and knows how to sikaf and the behavior of her child.
...*feel alone it's not good because he already has other flavors that I can't reach...
...If I may choose I would like this to be absent if it only hurts....
...*azam*...
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