High School, But Married

Episode 18's

Azahra's bedroom door was opened by the owner of the room. In fact, when Azahra went into the room, his body was limp until he fell unconscious. When he opened his eyes, he was still on the floor. Trying to get up without making a sound, Azahra climbed on the bed. The bloodless wound made him lazy to eat, let alone out of the room. He knew, Zulfikar called out to him but his disappointment made him lazy to meet.

If the man in front of her did not break the door, Azahra would not open the door until her feelings improved.

"What are you doing in your room? Why don't you answer me when I call?" tanya Zulfikar stared at the pale Azahra.

"Sleep" Azahra answered just like that before leaving Zul in the doorway.

Steering a step into the kitchen, Azahra opened the serving hood on the table. The food on the table invites his appetite that was lost. Wash your hands immediately before you start eating. Holding thirst and hunger in the room, Azahra spent two roasted red fish.

After eating, Azahra went back into the room to pick up her phone and went back out to take her place on the family room couch. Turning on the screen, Azahra is kept silent by an incoming message from Asna, her best friend.

"Sir Zul .." panggi Azahra. Although he was upset and angry, but inevitably he had to call the man.

"Yes .." said Zul while in his room.

"May my friends come here? Now they are on the way" Azahra explained.

Zul approached Azahra on the sofa. It seemed like the man's emotions were starting to subside. From his tone he was not as cold as yesterday and earlier.

"Why ask permission if they're already on the road?" said Zul sitting his ass on the couch.

Azahra. The sentence seemed to corner Azahra.

"No Papa, come if you want to come" continued Zul turn on the television.

Azahra pulled a smile– with her 45 spirit, she moved from the sofa back to the room. A moment later, she came out carrying the medicine that she was going to drink.

Hearing the motor stop in front of the house, Zulfikar immediately went into the living room peering out through the glass window. Outside, there were some very handsome and beautiful male and female students. After a few seconds, a man came alone. It was Faisal, the man Zul saw on Azahra's Instagram account.

"It turns out that he was really handsome" Zulfikar murmured without turning his eyes to Faisal.

"Which one, brother? Who wears the school uniform or that grey shirt?" asked Azahra who was peeping.

Zulfikar was unconscious, the man was still staring at Azahra's friend outside. "The grey shirt" he answered.

The deg!! Zulfikar's eyes were rounded when he realized Azahra's presence was also what he was talking about. Wrong behavior, the man scratched his head that did not itch then entered his room. Seeing Zulfikar's behavior, Azahra drew a smile while shaking her head.

Azahra opened the door and opened the gate for his friends. "Let's go in" he said.

"Zah, how come you welcome our arrival. You are sick again. Where's Brother?" Haikal asked.

"Huh?" Azahra frowned

"His condition is even confused" said Haikal immediately parked his motorbike in the garage next to Azahra's motorbike.

"Let's go in" Asna invited her friends. Not forgetting to take the cold and fried drinks they bought, the girl in a white-gray uniform set her sights on Haikal who sucks for her. Getting ridicule from Haikal, he was annoyed half to death.

Sister Faisal, Irwan, Gea, Geovani, they all went into the house and sat in the living room.

"Thank you, you want to look at me" Azahra said. High School kid with wife status sitting next to Asna.

"It's easy, we're family. I should have visited each other" Gea said before sipping a pop of strawberry ice she now holds.

"Know this child. Bdw, how can you be a motorcycle jerk" Geovani said curiously.

"It could be, Geva ..." Irwan.

"I mean why could he be so nagged?" Geovani pinches Irwan's arm, making Irwan grimace in pain while stroking the soft part that Geovani pinches. "The story of where. How could he be a motorcycle nudge" continued Geovani furious.

Azahra took a deep breath before telling a story. Urged by Geovani, Zahra began to tell stories until he aimed for the Pharmacy 24 hours, overnight at the Hospital.

"Why didn't you tell me you were sick? Kan Sis can come here bring medicine for you" said Faisal after hearing the story from Azahra.

"Cie cie .. anyone is worried about this ..." Irwan.

"Apaan the hell" Azahra glared at Irwan.

Faisal chuckles. While they were all joking in the living room, Zulfikar in the room put up an ear to listen to what the High School kids were talking about. In fact, in addition to discussing the cause of Azahra in the hospital, they also betrothed Azahra with Faisal.

"Sir Zul ... Brother where?" heard Haikal looking for Zulfikar in the living room.

"Sir Zul is sleeping" Azahra replied.

"It is clever that the boy lied" murmured Zulfikar still faithfully in the room.

"Sir Zul ..." Haikal called back.

Thinking of Haikal's kindness, Zul came out of the room. But before that, he wore clothes and pants that were worth using when there were guests.

Seeing Zulfikar exit the room, Haikal drew a smile looking at the man he was looking for. Also the man who made him sleep in the hospital's head.

"Sister, let's join in here. Coincidentally, our arrival here in addition to visiting Azahra, we also want to apply for Azahra for our senior brother, Brother Faisal. There he was" Haikal's index finger pointed at the smiling Faisal. "He studied at UNM, majoring in Medicine" he continued to boast even though his goal was not that.

Zulfikar looked at Faisal. The man's gaze made Haikal attract a smile. Good, looks like Haikal's plan worked.

"Seeing from his good looks, Azahra could not possibly not be interested in this man. He's handsome and clean. Medical son again" inner Zulfikar.

"Sister, I know you, I'm Faisal Addar. Senior brother Azahra, also the man who admired Big Brother's cousin sister" Faisal said brightly as he reached out to Zulfikar.

Asna, Gea, Geovani and Azahra stared at Zul who never shook Faisal's hand.

"I'm Zulfikar, Azahra's older cousin" Zulfikar shook Faisal's hand.

"If you really admire my sister, then go to college well, do not date mulu" continued Zulfikar relaxed. They can't know who Zulfikar is. Azahra's cousin or Azahra's husband.