Love Flips At The End of the Season

MEET 2

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Mushalese ....

Fatim felt shocked because Mr. Amrul invited him to meet the boy he had hit but now they are both. They got closer and Fatim's chest began to rustle to see the figure in front of him.

*Yeah of God, this boy? Why is his posture similar to Abas, but his hair is different. Is he Abas? But there's no way he's a cottage boy!*

Now Fatim was standing right in front of Abas, his heart was beating. Abas immediately lowered his gaze.

"Patim! Introduce this Abas and Hanafi, they will both be our new squat team, to fight to make our Superior High School can advance in terms of religion. During this time the struggle felt futile, after so many years of teaching finally there kamh who decided to hijab, now after a long wait there is Abas who can azan. Hopefully in the future there will be a lot of Fatim and Abas in our school." Mr. Amrul smiled proudly.

Seeing the three students just silent and looking down at each other, Mr. Amrul became confused himself.

"Team! Fatim! Let's meet!" Mr. Amrul patted the student's shoulder.

"Eh-yeah. My name is Fatimah Ananbra and I am called Fatim. I'm a 10th grader IPA 1." Finally Fatim ventured to get acquainted by cupping his hands in front of his chest, he knew that this young man Abas would definitely not want to shake hands.

"I am Hanafi class 12 IPA 1." Hanafi looked at Fatim briefly and smiled. He felt surprised to see the face of Fatim who was very beautiful and sweet according to him.

*Whether she was the girl Abas told me about, it's not wrong that my best friend liked her, dear Abas liked her otherwise I would have fallen for this girl, the inner Hanafi.*

"I am Muhammad Abas, commonly called Abas. I'm also a 12th grade IPA 1." Abash finally introduced himself.

"So this is real elo, brother!" ask Fatim.

"He .. he. It's me." It's me." Abas lowered his head.

"Do you know each other?" ask Mr. Amrul.

"Yes Sir. It's been a long time to know him, the same guy," said Fatim grinning at Mr. Amrul. A good religious teacher is like a friend. Because now Mr. Amrul's efforts to advance religious lessons in his school are often assisted by Fatim.

"Good dong, that means you will easily be able to work together to create a work program for us to do in the near future" said Mr. Amrul full of confidence.

"God's Inshaa, sir! We will try our best" Abas replied with a smile.

*Duhhh, your smile brother. I felt like I was in the snow, Adam. Inner Fatim.*

"Okay, rest time is running out soon. You guys haven't eaten yet, have you? Now we disperse first. You three wait for me at this mushala!" pinta pak Amrul's.

"Inshaa Allah, ready sir!" answer them compact.

"Wuiiih has been compact, I am so proud of you. I'm more and more sure we can." Mr. Amrul immediately left the three out of the mushala.

"Okay, I'll unplug it first. Hye!" Fatim was about to pass but was held back by Abaz's words.

"Not bye kali, but assalamu'alaikum" Abas said.

Fatim's footsteps halted and he turned back again, walking closer to Abas and Hanafi.

"OK me reload! I'll take it out first, Assalamu'alaikum!" Fatim smiled at the two men in front of him.

"Wait!" said Abas again that makes Hanafi as comfortable as his own smile to see the behavior of his best friend who is kasmaran.

"What else?" ask Fatim who was also confused.

"Do you want to eat?" ask Abas again.

"Yes! Wh why? You guys wanna come?" ask Fatim as if he understood.

"May I eat with you?" abas asked carefully, because he understood the nature of the girl in front of him at this time.

"Ehmmm, yes you can, but in the shop there is my friend one more woman. He was Yati who met you at the hospital." Fatim looked at Abas and Hanafi briefly before throwing his gaze aside.

"It's okay, we're coming. Anyway here we only have you as a friend we already know." Abas smiled even though Fatim did not see him.

The three of them walked to the front of the school for lunch. Arriving at the shop Fatim immediately to the table of his best friend. Of course Abas and Hanafi also followed suit.

Yati who was sipping orange ice suddenly choked to see Fatim who came accompanied by two handsome men.

"Thu .. uhuk ...." Yati held her sore throat.

"Why? Shocked?" Fatim asked his best friend who was choking while giving a glass of mineral water in front of him which was immediately shaved by Yati to the toilet. Then Fatim sat next to his friend with a smile.

Abas and Hanafi sat in front of the two. Of course after ordering the same food with Fatim is soto rice.

"Where's the handsome guy from?" yati whispered to Fatim after he could breathe normally after choking earlier.

"Gue nemu in front of mushala, why did you start kumat?" ask Fatim mocked his best friend.

"Ihhh loe mah gitu, emang I am sick what use all friday, I am serious this," Yati cerocos with a little jutek even though still in whispering condition.

"Yes, you like the odd friday if 'the clear wild," said Fatim with a slight smile.

Tuss!

"Aww, sick Oneng!" Fatim rubbed his hands slightly red because of the pinch of Yati.

"The reason is that you have your own friends." Yati put on her jutek face.

Seeing the two of them look furious, Abas and Hanafi looked at each other and smiled.

*What dream did I have last night, his smile aw .. aw made my heart melt, inner Yati.*

Seeing his friend who started to smile on his own, made Fatim gemes. He knew that his best friend must be fantasizing.

The plot!

Fatim flicked his best friend's cheek which made Yati scream small.

"Sick Fren!" Now Yati is really cranky.

"Who told you to fantasize." Fatim immediately sipped his orange juice which was still half a glass, he deliberately no longer ordered food because he was full to eat with Yati.

"We're done here, we go back to school together" said Abas.

"okay! Let's go back, let's hear the bell in." Fatim immediately departed from his seat while the Yati was still engrossed in daydreaming and sitting by propping both his hands on his chin.

All three have walked, but Yati is still unconscious as well which makes Fatim's ignorant soul start to react.

"Sister! You guys wait here first!" fatim Pinta.

"Why?" ask Hanafi.

"Look at my team!" Fatim's finger pointed towards the direction they were sitting.

"Why are you, Dek?" asked Abas who was curious and he subconsciously called Fatim by the name of the deck.

*Why does Abas call me with Dek feel flowery huh? But when I called Dr. Haris why am I angry? What's wrong with me? Inner Fatim.*

Fatim quickly mastered his emotions.

"Look, he was still engrossed in his thoughts so he forgot to follow us along the way" said Fatim with a smile.

"Well, you've come, but don't make a strange pity for your friend" said Abas again.

Instantly the ignorant soul of Fatim dimmed, he just wanted to punish Yati already got no warning, but strangely the soul of Fatim did not argue. He quickly walked over to Yati.

"Loe still wants to come with me to class?" ask Fatim in the ears of his best friend.

"Eh class eh no, anu-anu." Yati scratched her non-itchy head.

"Loe panuan's? Anna anu. Another bell! If I stay here, I stay." Fatim immediately left, he deliberately let his best friend was left behind because otherwise there would be other babbles from the friend that made them will be left behind longer.

"Frennnn! Wait in me!" yati shouted while running after Fatim.

Now that the four of them had entered the school gate, they did not realize there were four pairs of eyes that stared furiously at their togetherness.

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