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Beautiful Sister Advice

“Beautiful sister!!” heard from a distance someone shouted, I did not touch him.

“Beautiful sister!!” It's like I know his voice, I spread my eyes.

“Hay ... Brother!! Here!!” seen in the direction of the canteen Imam and Budi was waving his hand at me. I smiled and intended to approach them. But, with their crumbs lightning-fast ran towards me, leaving his luggage on the table.

“Beautiful sister!! What's here again?” ask the Imam with a breath.

“I?? I want to deliver lunch for Zain”, I smiled.

“Do not!” shout Budi.

“Loh?? Why don't?? I cooked a lot of this, made Zain and his friends lunch” I replied.

“I mean not now!! Zain must be busy!” shouted Imam.

“Loh?? Enter the break” I turned to the watch that was coiled in my hand.

“Beautiful sister, how about we chat first there!!” Budi shows the chair in the park in front of Zain's office.

“Hah?? You guys why?” many confused.

“I want to vent!!” budi answered, holding his hand.

“What's the chat?” ask me while walking following their directions.

“He who wants to vent!!” The Imam and the Lord pointed at each other.

“Loh?? Who would want to talk to?” I stared at them alternately.

“I!!” answer them compactly.

“You guys why the hell?” my question is becoming more astonished.

“Nothing,” they waved his hand compactly.

I frowned, I smelled there was some disdain from their answer.

“Hayoooo ... Why you guys??” manyaku.

“Actually I have a problem, and want to tell a story with my beautiful sister” Imam lowered his head, his hands shaking. Ish .... children are now easily groggy, their hands are easily vibrated.

“What problems?? Cepetan yes, because I want to nganterin food first for Zain, later the rest time to run out” I keep staring at my watch.

“Kok” long ago Budi again waved his hand.

“Loh?? Who wants to confide in that Imam?? Or Budi?” I asked, not understanding their behavior.

“Imam!!” answer me quickly.

“Yes, what do you want to confide??” my many prepared to listen.

“A a a meuuu” Priest looking down confused.

“Iya why??” I'm getting more upset.

“I lied to my girlfriend Kak” Imam to open his voice, he took a deep and heavy breath.

“Loh?? Why?” my many.

“This is for her good Kak” he replied.

“Where is lying for good??” I frowned.

“So Sister, I love my boyfriend so much, so I lied” the Imam's hand is shaking more and more.

“Love is honest Imam, why lie?? If you love your boyfriend so much, you have to be honest with him about whatever it is” I give advice to these two teenagers.

“I was scared in breaking up with my girlfriend Kak” Imam looked down.

“Loh?? If your boyfriend loves you, and your reasons can be understood, he must be sorry you kok” I replied.

“Ta tapiii .. I've lied to him a lot already”

“He's sorry you keep??”

“Iya Kak”

“I Yes Brother, but, if Zain lied to Brother, Brother would you excuse him no??”.

“Ya depends".

“Depends on what Sis?”.

“Depending on the level of lies Zain makes, if Zain dares to lie to me again, don't underestimate him!! Huh ..”.

“Aaaaaaa .. don't Brother, pity Zain”.

“Yes yes, I know, you guys will definitely defend him”.

“Beautiful sister!! What if we just take a walk?? Bosen't he ngockeh continues??” suddenly I gave me a new proposal.

“No, I want to see Zain, this is the food how??”.

“Eiihhh .. it's okay, the food I'll eat”.

“Don't!! Here's to Zain, watch out, step aside, I want to see Zain first”

“Do not!!”.

“You guys why the hell?? Are you guys hiding something from me?”.

“No!” answer them compactly.

“Then?? Why did you guys keep stopping me from meeting Zain??” askaku, trying to get rid of the hands of the Imam and Budi.

“Beautiful sister!! I have a new costume you” Budi began to give strange proposals again.

“No!! I want to see Zain, watch out for you guys, no one gets in my way!!” I began to get annoyed at their very strange behavior.

“Beautiful sister!! Would you like to share the food with me?” asked the Imam to pull the bushel I brought.

“Iya want, but wait Zain first” I threw their hands. They were on why the hell?? The suspicious!!.

“Honey!! My wife!!” The deg! Is that Zain's voice? She must be angry, because I was hanging out with her friend. This is all the fault of the Father and the Imam.

I turned, I saw my man standing across the street, smiling cutely, waving his hand.

“Zain!!” I returned his hand.

“Kakak, why are you here?” at first glance, he kissed my forehead, I smiled.

“I want to nganterin this food for you Zain” I brandished the loud that I brought.

“Yah .. I already want to go home Kak” said soft Zain.

“Loh?? Wh why?? It's not time to go home” I frowned.

“I permission Kak, I sleep really, want to sleep at home” answer spoiled.

“Ah alright, we just go home, then how about this food??” I ask, confused too, I have cooked a lot, in fact not at all eaten, dear?? Mubadzir.

“Ah ... Beautiful sister, take it easy, there are kami” Imam and Budi swiftly taking the bushel that I had been talking about.

“Aaaaaa if there are all of you problems so beres” I smile while giving the bushel.

“Quiet Big Brother pretty, in our hands whatever it is, everything will rebesss” answer them compact. Ah .. I am very grateful, Zain has friends as good and secure as them.

“Alright, enjoy the food yaa, we first, yuk Zain” I pulled my husband's hand.

“Yuk ... “ Zain blinked his eyes at Imam and Budi, then led me on my way home.

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