Heart Voice

Chapter 27

"Assallamualaikum" Greetings Akbar.

"Waalaikum sallam" replied Mr. Fikri.

Mr. Fikri opened the door for Akbar, explained what the purpose of Akbar came home, but Mr. Fikri instead asked when Fatim in Japan.

"Oh yes, while waiting for Fatim to get ready, I want to ask dong, it was in Japan. Fatim ngrepotin you don't? How come he also went home alone, he said there are things that must be taken care of suddenly" said Fikri.

"It turns out Fatim wasn't the real story. Then I still have hope!" Akbar said in his heart.

"Kok even silent Akbar this" said Mr. Fikri.

"Come on Bang, I'm ready. Dad, Fatim said yes, Assallamualaikum" Greetings Fatim and kissed Mr. Fikri's hand.

"Excuse me, sir, Assallamualaikum" Salam Akbar.

"Waalaikum sallam, be careful on the road huh. Do not go home at night, if not ready to get married hehehe" said Mr. Fikri.

The atmosphere in the car is very awkward, Akbar is confused about where to talk from, he took Fatih to the beach and will reveal what he will say later there.

"Where are we going?" Ask Fatim.

"Beach"Jawab Akbar.

"But I don't bring Bang's change of clothes, go home first yuk get clothes" Invite Fatim.

"We do not have to play water, enjoy the beach view. Do you like seafood?" Ask Akbar.

"Like it" said Fatim.

"Alright, we eat seafood as much as today" Akbar said.

The trip this time was a bit long, mancet too. Though the usual working day, but beach visitors are still many. From the fruits of patience that Akbar had, they both finally reached the beach. Previously they took pictures of Ria, and took a walk.

"Ahh, we make a deal first" said Fatim.

"What's that?" Ask Akbar.

"Well, that's not good, Tim, I don't want to. What if the loser had to express his feelings honestly" Akbar said.

"That's the same, ok two deals. Hows it? Etss do not answer, Brother order now" said Fatim.

Fatim is not an innocent girl in general other Muslim women. But his way of speaking was very gentle, he was also funny as well. If you know him, it will be fun to be friends with him.

"Well, our order has come. Hahaha this is spicy food, are you strong?" Ask Akbar.

"Strengthen, face to plan plin an Abang aja strong really. It's just not strong peppers." Fatim.

"Wow mak jleb. Let's start" said Akbar.

They both began to eat and bet, who was strong spicy and hot, then he was the winner. And finally, the,

"Alhamdulullah, I won. Who told Abang to style strong, not finished half already k.o that, not strong pedes do not need to be pretentious Bang" said Fatim.

"Aw, ouch.. " Rintih Akbar's

"Abang, brother why? No, I remember it. If you don't have a hard drive, don't eat a spicy meal, you know, I haven't been good at driving, how's the house going?" Fatim said in a panic, while holding Akbar's stomach.

"Cie panicked, not yet muhrim loh, have dared to hold the stomach. Like?" Goda Akbar's.

"Any joke? It's not funny!" Fatim Kesal.

"Males to Brother!! Allamualaikum!!" Fatim said immediately.

"Waduh ngambek, do not go first dong. Yes, take the change!!" Akbar said following Fatim who was sulking.

"What return? People pas gini money, huff young people today" said the mother of the stall owner.

Fatim continued to be upset, his red cheeks held in shame, because when Akbar pretended to be sick, he accidentally touched Akbar's stomach, even though he did not touch the skin directly, he said, but at that time his face was very close to Akbar.

"Oh, shame, shame! Astaghfirullah hal'adzim" Annoyed Fatim.