Forced Love Om-om

CHAPTER 14 Brother Fitri

by Puji Nirvana

Deandra murojaah memorized the Quran.Hawk initially trying to memorize short letters.juz 30 is the first Quran letter that he memorized. Sitting in a long chair under a rambutan tree is her favorite spot.

"Maylor,"

"Sister Fit. If so, where are you going?"

Deandra stopped reading Al Fajr's letter. He closed the Koran scripture in pink and reflexively embraced the green thistling girl tosca in front of him.

"Here I bring Holy jenang and taro chips."

Fitri went home to see his family in Kudus. The Fitri family owns 5 major companies. Kretek company which today is skyrocketing.

"Duh, make it up, brother. You're good."

"Together."

Fitri reached into a brown envelope from inside the belly of a green tosca bag.

"It's for the pocket money."

"Hiks, huwaaaa."

"De, what's wrong with you? You don't like it?"

Deandra. The facial expression is thicker than usual. Yes, he was moved by the attitude of the new person he knew. Good fitri is polite and not arrogant. Another one likes to help. If I were a man I would have fallen for him.

"Sister Fit" said Deandra.

"Heem."

"Thank you, brother."

"Yes. Just relax."

"But I will never forget you." Imbuh Deandra again.

Deandra held Fitri's hand. Close to his chest. Fitri compensated and patted the back of Deandra's hand.

"That's good? I'm not doing anything."

"You have to study hard and be a smart santriwati, baby."

Fitri touched the cleavage of the girl's chin in front of him. Deandra was happy while shedding tears. Then they hugged under the rambutan tree.

"Wear the headscarf, yes, do not let go. whatever your condition."

Deandra nodded slowly. He picked up the black parcel brought by Fitri.

"Heem delicious sister tastes sweet. Like a dodol, huh?"

"It's a typical snack of our city. Holy Jennang."

Fitri also peeled the jenang plastic package. Enjoy it under the rambutan tree that has begun to redden the horde of fruit.

"This welcome can be taken no matter what, brother?"

"Why, you want to?"

Deandra licks the remains of the pool in her hand. Fitri also began peeling a pack of Holy jenang.

"Don't De, not good. We bought it at the end of the road. There's a lot."

Every month Deandra gets pocket money from Fitri and Bayu. Fitri is a subsidiary of the largest Kretek company on a national scale. He is also the sole heir. But we're looking more at Deandra now. How's the Bayu doing?

"Woodoo How are you Kak panties have long since we never met. Our phones were confiscated."

"Yes, you're patient. The news is good. Now he's focused on managing his papa company so he's busy right now. She also moved house now. Now she lives in Bogor with her papa mama."

Fitri bit the tip of the pool.Second bite she chewed deeply.while glancing at Kiandra she launched out the words.

"Last he said the house was on fire." Deandra replied while eating golden-yellow taro chips.

"Where is your learning happy?" ask Fitri.

Deandra looked at the charm of the blue sky while chewing on the taro chips. The sun is shining so hot. Deandra's blue sporty watch, showing the number 11.11. But the breeze under the rambutan tree blocked the blazing heat of the sun.

"yes that is."

the girl let out a long sigh.

"it's starting to feel at home but...."

"but what?"

Fitri changed his sitting position.His father's face he approached.

"my taste and spirit of learning is gone."

"Can't you why? Do you have a problem with your friend?" Search Fitri.

The girl with the cabi cheek shook her head.

"Do you often get punished?"

He nodded for the second time.

"Did you miss Bayu?"

the last question made Fitri laugh.

"What the hell is Kak Fit. isn't it?"

"Kak Fitri knows ustaz Raka?"

"Yes I know he's Abah's son. The owner of this pesantren.in addition to teaching here on any given day, he is also a doctor."

"But he's evil."

"Hussis. Be careful when you say."

Fitri brought the tip of the index finger closer to the lips while whispering to stop Deandra's speech.

"What did he ever do to you?"

"So long ago, we met by accident when I ran away from home."

"Then?"

"That moment. I ran away from home the night. I managed to escape from two bodyguards from my stepmother."

"For a while, why did you run away?"

"I was forced to marry om-om."

Fitri's eyes are rounded. His ears suddenly itched with what he had heard just now.The blood flow would stop for a moment to listen. He turned the cold drink bottle from the plastic bag he was carrying to flutter his hot body suddenly.

"It's too bad you love."

Fitri hugged Deandra's body and stroked her back.

"Prophey, baby. There must be wisdom behind all this" said Fitri.

"continue how about the story about ustad Raka? why do you hate him?"

suddenly there was a voice of a santriwati calling the name Fitri.

"Sister Fitri, you're wanted by Brother Bening."

"Ah yes. later we connect again yes. I'd like to meet Brother Bening first."

***

The Bayu house.

The athletic tall man was playing the harbel. Seemed once his muscles crammed even earthy. Did you guys hear that?

"May ...."

He smiled at the name.

What are you doing now?

Bayu's smile was more cool this time. Plus a black singlet shirt and loose black pants attached to his body. He's getting macho. Playing the harbel. He continued on the treadmill for 15 minutes. Sweat queues. Immediately she swabs with a small towel coiled around her neck.

bayu steps towards her big blue room, dropping her ass on the long white sofa under the window. His fingers shifted some photos of memories in the gadget gallery with an apple logo.

The slap!

Bayu remembered when he asked Deandra to stay in the boarding house.

"Let's not go anywhere, sweet lady. At home."

Deandra's originally wry face turned like a nastar glowing anti wrinkle.

"How am I bored?"

"Watch TV or cook something."

"I can't cook."

"What do you want to do?"

"Wait for you to go home while lying down and lazing."

Bayu passed by while smacking a smile and wearing a hat on his head.

The slap!

"Girlts. Bayu please."

It is clear that Deandra's face shuddered when she saw the lizard. The drama of memories on the table was painted like a big screen movie. The sweet girl slipped but was lucky Bayu was quick to catch her.

Bluuurp!

"Wood!"

Bu Ratna's voice disperse Bayu's memory.

"Breakfast, baby. What is the name of the disease below."

"Yeah Ma, wait for Bayu to come down."

"Could be a holiday, all later take Mama to the mall! I want to go shopping." Pinta Bu Ratna's.

Ms. Ratna closed the door to the nursery and stepped down the stairs to the dining room.

Deandra wait for my surprise

to be continued

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