Love Flips At The End of the Season

PRICELESS GIFT

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Yati Residence ....

"What a surprise to non-Fatim?" Momon looked at Nadya.

"Everything is ready at home, let him feel the victory over his struggle." Nadya smiled at her daughter.

*And you're my daughter, Fatim. Surely I would be proud but unfortunately it will only happen in my delusion, inner Momon while running his car away from the residence Yati.*

The car Nadya was riding began to drive towards her residence, she deliberately allowed Fatim to find a solution to her own problem and it worked.

Fatim and Yati promised each other to always be together in joy and sorrow. After being satisfied to play the rain, the two entered the house and cleaned themselves.

"Loe want to put my shirt on?" Yati smilingly looked at her dear friend with all her heart.

"May but choose a little gedean yes, do not like the other day your shirt torn because I fell." Fatim recalled a funny incident full of memories with Abas at that time.

"okay!" Yati immediately opened his closet, after searching but he did not find a suit that fit for Fatim. He felt that there was nothing suitable for his sexy friend because Yati's body was thinner and shorter than his best friend.

"Why?" Fatim smiled at his best friend.

"It seems that nothing is right for you," said Yati while gnashing a horse.

Suddenly his mother Yati entered the room with a negligee stamp of black flowers with a green fabric leaf base.

"Now, you wear this to Fatim!" The Yati mother gave the negligee dress to Fatim.

With a little awkward Fatim received the gift of his mother Yati, who was accompanied by a restrained smile from Yati.

"Bu kok Fatim in love negligence anyway, like a mother-and-a-ja," protested Yati to her mother.

"It's okay dong, you guys are also future mothers later." His mother Yati smiled seductively at the two girls who looked at each other.

Fatim received a negligee from the mother of the Yati. She hesitantly started wearing it. He looked at himself in a negligee.

"Loe pretty also wear negligee, not like a mother-mom really," said Yati honestly.

"But it feels weird how it is." Fatim found it funny, because this is the first time he wears a negligee.

"What do you say "PD" comes home with a negligee?" ask Yati curiously.

"Why not? Who is afraid that the important thing is that I wear clothes and close my aura," replied Fatim sekhen which makes Yati more loving.

"Okay, it's late in the afternoon, I called my brother Wawan first to tell if we don't go to My Cafe." Fatim reached into his cell phone stored in his school bag.

Yati just nodded and smiled. He never thought that his best friend turned out to be a very selling My Cafe owner. He works like an ordinary officer. And currently only Yati and Wawan know the true identity of Fatim.

"Okay everything is done, now I pull it out, yes" said Fatim while wearing his socks.

"Singkong time play unplug," said Yati ticking Fatim.

"Hc .. h ...." Both laughed out.

Fatimpun pamit, he asked to be picked up by Mr. Amat, his family driver. While waiting for the invitation, the two sat in front of the terrace of Yati's house.

"So when do you come to my house?" tanya Fatim melted the frozen susana like ice in a prizer.

"Later when I'm ready," Yati replied as she played the tips of her hair.

"Okay, we'll see you tomorrow at school. Remember studying hard monday we've a repeat of the class." Fatim patted his best friend's hand gently.

Pak Amat's car is parked in front of Yati's house. Fatim was immediately farewell to his sahabtnya and also his parents.

"Why, Sir?" asked Fatim astonished to see Mr. Amat who looked at him other than usual.

"That's okay," replied the very staggered sir feeling he was caught staring at his young lady strangely.

Feeling aware of Fatim's condition immediately fixed the awkward atmosphere between the two.

"Mother wonder to see Fatim wearing a negligee?" fatim asked while pointing to the clothes he was wearing at the moment.

"Hmm yes" replied the very honest man.

"This clothes his mother Yati. had wanted to pinch his clothes Yati but no one fit the narrowness all know Yati's own teakring so, so deh Fatim wear his mother's negligent clothes Yati." Fatim smiled considering the incident when he first wore a negligee at the Yati house.

"Oh that," replied the very short man.

The car driven by Mr. Amat suddenly stopped.

"Well, how do you stop?" ask Fatim confused.

"Well, we'll stop, we'll get there." Pak Amat lowered the car glass so that Fatim could see the sekeliking.

"Yes, I don't feel that way." Fatim laughed at his excitement.

"Okay I'm down, sir!" Fatim opened the car door and immediately got off. Pak Amat continued to park his car into the garage.

Fatim stepped into the main door because Mr. Amat dropped him off at the main door, usually he entered through the side door.

"Assalamu'alaikum," said Fatim as he opened the door handle which was greeted by boisterous cries by children under the bridge boisterously.

"Supriseeeee!"

Fatim smiled happily to see his foster siblings gathered in his house.

"Why are you here?" Fatim hugged them one by one.

"We want to close our eyes" said one of the children who braided two, similar to Fatim's pigtails while in high school.

Fatim could only resign as the sisters closed their eyes with cloth, they took Fatim to the parking lot.

"okay, Sis. Now we come, open his eyes," said the two-braided boy earlier to Fatim.

Fatim slowly opened his eyes and he was very surprised by what he saw, a red sport bike exactly like his old one, which was destroyed by his best friend's men.

"Mama, this bike?" fatim asked with a feeling of harr.

"Yes dear. That's for you and if you know that this bike is not the mama who bought it" Nadya said as she walked up to her daughter.

"I mean Mama?" ask Fatim in curiosity.

"The motorbike is the result of a joint venture of adek-aduk under the bridge, adek parlour, and also Kak Jef with his friends also a little donation from your future in-laws." explained Nadya who made a sweet smile Fatim slightly faded.

Instantly his mind floated on Abas, there was a thread of tearing wounds in the recesses of his heart. In his mind he still hoped that the Almighty would unite them one day.

"Oh my God, I am so moved. Thank you all for this priceless gift." Fatim rejoiced to receive a key bearing the initials "FA" which means Fatimah Ananbra, although Nadya actually ordered the initials "FA" for Fatim Abas.

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