Hi, Fuck!!

Hi, Fuck!!
Haider (Sixteen)



Early in the morning, Haidar was pounding on Salma's house.


Gunawan who was watching the morning news immediately fell down in shock. Gunawan also stood up while justifying the sheath.


"Who's the morning noisy." Gunawan opened the door very upset.


Haidar was already grinning the horse to see the father of his soul mate opened the door.


"Basar semprul boy, why are you here. Want to have breakfast." Gunawan said fiercely, out of annoyance.


"Hehe, calm down sir. I brought rice with me fried bananas." Sahut Haidar while raising his fist.


"Wihh know you haven't had breakfast, wait there. You take warm tea with chess first." Gunawan went back inside to get chess and warm tea.


"Who Sir?" Ask Salma who is cooking.


"Si Dadar, Sal pour two glasses of warm tea, bring a plate as well. I want breakfast with Dadar in front." Gunawan said as he entered his room.


"Who is it, sir?" Salma Tanya Confused. But Gunawan has entered into his room to make Salma so kepo.


Salma walked towards the terrace, seeing who was coming.


"Haydar?"


"Good morning my soul mate, Mother of my children." Sapa Haidar with her nosy smile.


"Why are you here early in the morning?"


"You take the father to breakfast together, keep the chess maen mumpung now Sunday." Evidently.


"Oh yes, this is breakfast for Ms. Salma. I haven't eaten." Haidar also offered a pack of rice for Salma, Salma also received the rice.


"Sal, have not brought the warm tea. You want to have breakfast together like a chess match with the Dadar." Said Gunawan who had just arrived.


"Yes sir." Salma went back in to get a drink and a plate.


"Breakfast first, after the new breakfast we're playing. I'm still wondering why I lose if I play with you."


Salma also brought warm tea and two empty dishes. Salma also prepared the rice on a plate, like a wife preparing breakfast for her husband.


"Thank you Mother of Children." Said Haidar making Salma's face slightly heated up, the boy seemed to have no shameless veins. Though there is a father but can-can only tease his son.


"Fastly eat, I can't wait to beat you."


Salma went inside his house leaving two men of different generations to have breakfast outside, Salma opened the rice with a smile.


He began to feed the nasi uduk that feels very delicious, even though it is just plain nasi uduk.


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Haidar and Gunawan are like a pair of children who are so cool playing chess.


Moreover, Haidar continued to apply flour on Gunawan's face, until Gunawan can no longer be recognized so white.


"You cheat, you cheat." Gunawan said not to accept, because his face became cypress.


Salma who took a watch seat continued to laugh at his father's defeat.


"Lack of shit, there's this referee sitting down." Bela Haidar pointed at Salma.


"What, I'm just a spectator." Denying Salma did not want to follow.


"Once again, I can definitely beat you." Gunawan said could not be defeated by a snot boy.


Haidar and Gunawan also returned to the match, but this time Haidar's cheating was known to Gunawan.


With a vengeful Gunawan made Haidar's handsome face covered with flour made Salma who watched him laugh out loud.


"What time is it, Salma?" Gunawan asked when they had finished playing chess.


"Hour 8 sir." Gunawan.


"Heh, you don't go home yet." He said to Haidar.


"Why is that sir?" Haidar asked while cleaning his face.


Gunawan embraced Haidar, dragged the man in. Makes Haidar squeal in shock.


Salma also cleaned up the mess created by two different generations of people.


Just about to enter, Haiman came. He got out of his car.


"Guil, Mas Yusuf."


"It's a real mess,"


"Yes, I played chess." He was still tight when he saw the incident.


"Who's the guy?" Haiman asked while raising his eyebrows.


"The same student of mine."


"He's here?" Haiman asked wryly, even the look on his face had changed. Salma who saw the change immediately stopped her piety.


"Cuman maen aja ko, Mas." Obviously Salma didn't want to make Haiman jealous. Haiman just nodded.


"What's up, Tumben, early in the morning?" Ask Salma.


"Oh yes, Today we are fitting clothes. That's why I'm here to pick you up." Haiman replied with a smile.


"Now?"


"Yes, which father. I want permission first." said Haiman.


"But Salma call you ready first."


Salma went in to call his father who was getting ready to go somewhere, because of the appearance of wearing a shabby shirt.


"Sir, There's Mas Yusuf." Salma said to Gunawan who was in the kitchen with Haidar.


"Yusuf is here?"


"Yes, ask permission. We want a suit of clothes." Salma said slowly.


Haidar who was choosing clothes also turned his head, really his soul mate was willing to marry.


Haidar had to see what Salma's future husband was like, he was not willing to give a woman as good as Salma to an unclear and responsible man.


"Just a minute, you're not going anywhere. I want to find you first."


Salma was getting ready when her father approached Haiman who was sitting in front.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Mantu."


Haiman turned his head, he greeted Gunawan while answering his greetings.


"Sir, I'd like permission to change Salma fittings." Haiman opened his voice.


"Well, your marriage is soon too."


"Thank you, sir."


"Come on," Take Salma who just came.


"We'll say goodbye, sir." Haiman said Gunawan to say goodbye.


Haiman also opened the car door for Salma, while the man inside stared in disbelief at what he saw.


Crashed, sick. That's how he feels.


Haidar's world feels stopped spinning, even his chest feels tight just to breathe air, his body seems frozen staring in disbelief if the lover of his beloved woman is his own brother, his sister, and his wife, so all this time he kept flirting with his future sister-in-law, and since when did they date?


Why didn't Haidar ever see her if her sister brought Salma home?


Ohh my gosh, she was always busy with her own world whenever her Mother called every single one of her brother's lovers because she thought it wasn't important and now she was so sorry!!..


He kept talking that he was going to turn Salma before Ijab kabul, whether Haidar would be sure of his words. Seems like no, he withdrew all of his words..


Haidar's memories revolved around every memory he missed with Salma, how he turned so diligent after getting to know the woman.


How to thank Haiman when he takes care of all his application events even his brother continues to pray he is a match with the woman sought after Haidar, who would have thought that the woman was a lover, Haiman. Own brother.


"Dar, come.."


"Sorry sir, I can't. My mother called me to come home." Pamit Haidar left Gunawan with a confused face, because he saw the change in Haidar's face.


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