FITRAH LOVE

Hollowly

"Ah yes kok kok mas" replied Azkia lying

"Why is this mouth betrayal anyway, when obviously my clothes so wet and dirty kek gini" inner Azkia.

"But the clothes got wet and dirty" said the young man feeling bad.

"How come, relax anyway.I brought a change of clothes" replied Azkia.

"really mba? " ask the young man to make sure "Atau gini aja, I ask for mobile phone number mba su. "sung the young man who has not finished was cut by Azkia.

"Don't mas, I'm afraid" Azkia replied quickly.

"Fearful? " the young man answered, frowning in wonder.

"Yes I'm afraid, later mas in the chat talking colorful but the contents of the balloon doang kan auto to the potek-potek heart adek bang "answer Azkia involuntarily, he is still fascinated by the good looks of the creation of GOD who has succeeded in making his hard heart knock.

"Eh? " the young man frowned

"Not that mba, I mean that in order to contact mba if mbaknya want compensation. The clothes are dirty and wet, it has to be changed. So can I transfer, or bring my identity card? but I'm sorry I couldn't take you to the boutique "so the young man explained, but Azkia was busy daydreaming.

"Ah perfect really" Azkia's inner smile.

"Mba..so how about mba? because I hurriedly said "the young man waved his hand in front of Azkia's face, but Azkia was still unmoved.

"Ad** really dumb"the young man scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Mba." said the young man louder.

"Ah. e e yes em it's not necessary mas, I bring a spare shirt really in the car" replied Azkia nervously, replied Azkia nervously, he was very embarrassed because he had misunderstood plus he was caught paying attention to the young man.

"Ooh yeah, why stop by the side of the road? " ask the young man.

"It was going to go to the campus that was at the end of the road there mas but because the tires leaked so stop on the side of the road, where there is no taxi passing anymore" complained Azkia.

"It just so happens that in the direction of mba, we are together. But you sit in the back, right? " ask the young man carefully afraid of offending the woman before him.

"By mas? is it not a hassle? " answered Azkia enthusiastically.

"No mba, come on. But what's the car? " ask the young man.

"So I've asked people to take home to take it" replied Azkia "Intent, I took a change of clothes and car keys first yes mas" continued Azkia who was nodded by the young man.

During the trip to campus, the atmosphere in the car was silent no conversation whatsoever. Occasionally their eyes met each other behind the rearview mirror.But the young man immediately shifted his eyes.

"Oh, I have gini degan ya" inner Azkia.

"Ni girl why the hell look at me continue, want negur scared to-PD an" inner youth".

"It's over" said the young man, but Azkia was busy watching the young man.

"Mba has arrived" said the young man louder.

"Eh.. Has it arrived yet? " ask Azkia wrongly.

"Yes mba, from that daydream" said the young man.

"Ih ralat mas not daydreaming but again enjoying this handsome creation of GOD" said Azkia honestly.

"Astagfirullah mba. zina the eye mba, sin" said the young man advising.

"Hehehe. yaudah if that's me first yes mas keburu late. Oh yes btw thank you for the ride, bye. bye. " said Azkia down from the car.

"Yes Assalamu'alaikum" the young man replied from within.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" cried Azkia who began to move away, making the young man shake.

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Aira in the classroom had been nagging indistinctly because Azkia never came too.

"Where is the long time coming" murmured Aira.

" Patience ra, maybe pause again" replied Asna who is still focused on her novel.

"Hay guys, azkia is coming " cried Azkia entered the classroom.

"Ih kia a very habit of screaming "said Asna while covering both ears.

"Hehehe." Azkia replied.

" Where did this come from? " ask Aira with her cynicism.

"Yes change clothes first me" Azkia replied casually.

"What then? " asked Aira and Asna almost simultaneously, azkia also told him about the incident that happened this morning in detail.

"Hahaha, you swear that you are ridiculous" Asna said.

"Yes very handsome indeed doi her, but I was embarrassed that I had misunderstood" replied Azkia.

"OMG so actually you just met doi ?" heboh Aira's.

"Yoi" Azkia replied briefly as she circulated her gaze towards the entrance that made her stupefied.

"OMG mommy... Did he really get into this class? is he a new student here? "the inner Azkia wondered in her heart.

"Yee was even dumbfounded again" Aira said as she followed Azkia's line of sight, which Asna followed.

"Good morning kids "greet someone who walks into class.

"Morning sir" replied the students simultaneously except Azkia who was still dumb.

"Include my name is Harris Ali Assegaf, a substitute lecturer while Mr. Regar, because he is on a personal matter. Okay, do you have any questions? if there is still please inquire" said lecturer harris.

"That's who the hell is ki? do you know how to see it all the way? " whispered Aira curious.

"Well that's the man, the tip in love ulam arrived. Had not had time to acquaintance, it turns out he was a substitute lecturer Pak regular. What was his name? " answered Azkia, so the young man this morning was a temporary substitute lecturer for Mr. Regar.

"Lecturer Harris Ali Assegaf" replied Asna.

"Yes ki, what a gans" said Aira.

"AHA!! "pekik Aira raised his index finger into the air, a sign he had an idea.

"Can't you ask for the phone number? " shouts Aira.

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