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Haidar (Five)
Today is Sunday night, all the members of Sean's family have gathered in the guest room as usual.
Not a family meeting or anything, but they always spend the weekend with family.
Haiman was busy with his snacks as Hanna did, and also Haidar who was playing the game with his head under the sopa while his legs were pointed.
"Well, what's your relationship?" Ask Sean.
Haiman who was calm also stopped his activities.
"Currently Well, if Dad's blessing after this year's semester is over I want to apply for him."
Sean mangosteen heard Haiman's words.
"Yes Bang, said the Hanan mah do not long macarin children people if they do not want to be serious, make a sin." said Haidar
Haiman frowned, he threw the shell of the bean in his grip.
"Rich, that's not it!! You made a noise in front of the gate yesterday!!"
"Which girl, my soul mate doesn't know my house!!"
"Stupid eyes lo cute!! who do you like, Dar?" Ask Haiman.
"There are, which would be suitable for the mother of my children.' Said Haidar without taking his eyes off the Game.
"The school that you really Haidar, still like to be called BK's room is a support.!!!" Reprove Sean.
"Yes, Dad."
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Because now wekeend Haidar who was bored also decided to play at Hanan's house.
Arriving at Hanan's house, Haidar did not go straight in, he waited on the porch of his house because Hanan's parents said, if the man was teaching the children's salary at the mosque.
While waiting for Haidar to play his phone, the tumben once quiet even though usually a lot of chat came in from his girlfriend.
Haidar squinted his eyes when he turned to see the woman he was chasing was carrying groceries.
Grepp...
Haidar took over the groceries making the empu almost yell at the thief.
"YOU!!" upset when it turns out the suspect is Haidar, a student who always bothers him.
"Mother children can't cape-cape, the process will be a long time ago." Said Haidar ambiguously.
"Come on Ma'am, I'm anterin till home." His words went first, but only a few steps did he stop.
"What's wrong?" Salma asked confusedly.
Haidar turned his head, displaying an obscure cry.
"Where's the house, Mom?" He asked while scratching his nape which was not itchy.
"Hemm, eat it don't know you." Salma also walked ahead of Haidar, it turns out Salma's house is not far from Hanan's house, Haidar cursed his friend in his heart because it never told.
"Damn it's Hanan, why never tell the hell his house near Bu Salma. I can play here often." Gerrutu Haidar slowly.
"What are you talking about?"
"Hah, no ko" Haidar looked around, Salma's house was not too big nor too small very comfortable and beautiful with trees that set the yard.
"Simpen alone on the terrace of his groceries, let me take it inside."
According to Haidar, he kept the items on the terrace.
He sat in the chair that was already available outside, waiting for Salma who was unlocking his house, it seemed like there was no one in this house.
"Thank you, yeah." He said after the door of the house opened.
"Thank you doang,?"
"Yes, what do you want, you're not willing to help me." He said a little tart.
"Yes, give me a cake, or take a lunch cake."
Without saying much Salma entered his house, before long he brought a plate of food and a glass of water.
Salma entered his house while Haidar was eating voraciously on his porch, like a man who had not eaten for a week.
Salma tidied up the vegetables she bought in the market, she put them in the refrigerator to keep them fresh.
While tidying up her HP vegetables rang, her smile grew as she knew who was calling her.
"Assalamu'alaikum my bidadik." Salma's smile expands to hear a man's voice across the phone.
"Mas Walaikumsalam,"
"What meda?"Ask someone on the phone there.
"So tidying up the vegetables."
"Shopping abusers?"
"Yes, it's."
"Oh yeah, you'll go ahead, when you're done calling again."
"Yes, Mum."
"Assalamu'alaikum."
"Walaikumsalam" Sahut Salma hung up the phone, he returned to tidy up the vegetables that had been delayed earlier.
Haidar who wants to give an empty plate was pecking at the doorway, he thought wandering his heart was already owned by people.
No!! before the yellow janur curved pepet continues.
Jaa.. After all, Haidar said that his beautiful teacher was not married.
"Haydar." Salma pulled the empty plate in Haidar's hand, but the men never let go.
"Dear!!" This annoying boy even smiled himself making the fur I sat Salma standing.
"HAIDAR." cried Salma loudly.
"Huh!!" Haidar directly leads to the plate that someone is pulling.
"Hehe." He took his hand off the plate.
"Now you can go home." Get rid of the delicate Salma, as Haidar's used plate lands in his hand.
"It's sweet to throw away." Mumam Haidar slowly.
"Say what you!!"
"Ah, ngak I say first Mother children.
"Assalamualaik." Pamit Haidar left Salma's house.
Salma also immediately closed the door with a hunch, how could he have a student who nauzubillah like Haidar, he said, there was not even her politeness when talking to him and also who would want to be the mother of the snot boys' children.
***
After returning from Salma's house, Haidar went straight to Hanan's house, Hanan's forehead shrinking as Haidar walked out of nowhere.
"Where's Abis Lo?" Ask Hanan.
"Lo ko never told me if my soul mate lives here?"
Hanan frowned, not understanding.
"Which fool? The Meli?" Hanan said because Meli's house is not far from his house.
"Not Pea, that's pretty Teacher's mom!!" he said with a big smile.
"I also told you, that there are you at my house every day." Hanan said like tau contents of the brain Haidar.
"Well, my soul mate must be taken care of every day."
Hanan mendelik lazy his friend, he went to leave Haidar on the terrace, how could he have a friend like Haidar.
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