
AHMAD FAZHA TANZALA HASAN
teen alim handsome. murit transfer of the holy. his charismatic and gentle face makes everyone amazed walo just saw it. his wise attitude not far from his ashes. what else is a good nasab from his extended family, but behind it he keeps the age and delinquency of teenagers in his umun rather wayward.
this morning faz set off riding his old gerd astrea motorbike. refused to use the new sport motorbike in the purchase of the abi. choose to use the old motor to school. faz parked in the parking lot and it turned out that the place belonged to an idol boy there. but faz did not care this time he was late because tired last night just arrived jakarta and Umi had directly asked for school faz outside the school cottage..
with a steady step faz went to the principal's room after seeing the floor plan and asked the school guard.the most western room on the 1st floor.the building is separate from other buildings. beside it there are perpus and uks.
tok....
"assalamualaikum. ..." Faz stood in front of the open kepsel office.
" waalaikum salam. ..entrance" the voice command from inside the room.
" Good morning buk.". "greet faz when entering she sits after in the code of the kepsel with her hands.apparently her headscarf woman.
"morning...what do you need...?" ask kesel kindly.
"this is buk.give up the move form. ..i am fazha transfer from the holy" faz thrust a blue map on the kepsel table.
"oh.... Alkhamdulillah. . abi you have informed about your move" said kepsel immediately after quoting the completeness of the letter.
" oh.. thank goodness that's so. .. Then my class where mom." asked faz.
"your box is on the 3rd floor .kekas 12 ipa 1.floor at the very west end."dapat kepsel.
"good mom thank you. .. but please secret my identity is buk....!" pinta faz pleading
"why....?" kepsel was confused by the request.
"message umi.." replied faz origin. on the thing it does not want itself.
" yes well good luck learning. ..." kepsel clenched her hands at faz
" greetings waalaikum" replied kepsel.
faz immediately passed from that space.time was already pointing at 08.00 feet in speed with a little run up the stairs, but he accidentally collided with a girl who was carrying a stack of books. the book fell scattered where.the girl pound fell down.
" you're fine. ..." faz just looked at the girl in confusion
"it hurts.." complained the girl, trying to stand up.
" afwan. .. uh...sorry. ..." faz was confused to help not muhrim. in let saha kok kasian. finally faz just silently nematung stare at the girl with a happy smile.
" the book became a mess all deh... hence the way to heart" the girl nyolot angry to see the book task theme is messy.
faz followed the book.no matter the gafis were angry at him. he was like enjoying singing.
" i help you, and keep that mouth...alim style really wild mouth" faz put a book in the pile that has been brought the girl.
faz pon continued to the 3rd floor . looking for his class and ternyat at the very end.he feels really bad today. still tired due to the journey of the umi maksa soon school so quick adaptation. it was too late to have another incident, added to make him upset.
the girl thought again who the boy was.he began to wonder what else he said
" it seems like a new kid..song has been very bumpy.dak nolongin..critical my style again" the girl was upset and still grumbled towards her class in lanta 2.
it was a meeting of faz and his adored girl for the first time in a long time. After this will start a friendship drama in the story of faz.
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