Love For Khansa

Part 15. Ameer's pent-up taste

Two years later, Khansa entered the fourth semester and Khalid went to the third grade of the madrasa. Khalid has started lobbying for college. Living as a student is indeed a new thing for Khansa now she began to feel comfortable.

Ameer walked into the campus after parking his car. This one lecturer wants to continue his school to a specialist but he resigned again. I don't know what makes Ameer so backward when he has registered several times to the campus that is here only.

There is a sense in his heart that he can not resist but how his status of the woman is her student.although a lot of crazy about her but Ameer only focused on one woman. yah Khansa is a simple-looking woman although she is able to use more facilities than she uses. only with a motor maticnya simple clothes more like plain not much with a variety of flowers or lace with a towering hijab covering the chest

" Khansa how your task is done." asked Mahya as his best friend now.

" Thank God I did last night, you did it." asked Khansa.

" i have but why the hell Mr. Ameer give the task again to us." grumbled Mahya, the lecturer who most often gave the task is indeed Ameer.

" yes so that the students are smart Mahya later you will not be able to do the task." they sit in an ordinary place.

" well but Mr. Ameer often really love the task, which sometimes I do not understand this number three."

" just the same if that one I try to solve does not know this is true what is important I do, at home no one can teach me you know. Abi ustadz, umi designer."

" anyways you why not school like your umi just be a designer stay continued his business ".

" i don't like Mahya designing, I prefer it in this health field".

" it's up to me to like concocting drugs, but the more here why the harder the lesson is".

" what's difficult ". Ameer's voice was heard, it turns out that since they were sitting behind them listening to the chatter of the two girls.

" mr. Ameer". shouted the two.

"where can not be done". said Ameer he turned his body and sat in front of the two.

" this is sir number three we have difficulty with this" Mahya said lightly.

" Mahya." Khansa's voice calls her to feel bad with her lecturer Ameer.

" what the hell is Khansa, there happens to be Mr. Ameer all of us asked to explain".

" it's okay to listen carefully yes I explained". said Ameer then with details Ameer explained, a little glance at Khansa.

" thank you sir, we understand, thank God". Khansa just nodded in understanding.

" Khansa understands too." asked Ameer he wanted to know Khansa's voice again.

" yes God knows". now Khansa's voice is heard.

" i love your duties so that you can learn more again.this is still the fourth semester if it starts at the end of your semester it will be even more difficult ".

" you are brothers or just friends, I see often together ". asked Ameer curious.

" we're friends, our parents are friends so we also get to know more intimately".

" oh how are the news of Ustadz Barra Khansa, ." asked Ameer to break the mood because Khansa just remained silent and lowered her head.

" Thank God, sir, ".

" greetings from me yes, doctor azzam's son ".

" god willing I will say ".

" well then excuse me, I want to go to class soon ". Ameer then left them.

" Khansa is very handsome if closer the masculine aroma is tempting" said Mahya while breathing the air, the smell of Ameer perfume still feels left behind.

" astaghfirullah hal adzim Mahya, "Khansa shakes her head while chuckling.

" make a boost to the Khansa campus." Khansa did not hear Mahya left to go to class.

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" Ammar is an adult baby, do not be too you treat him like a baby" said Azzam, Aisyah was very worried about her children.

" It's not like mas, mas see if he is too focused on working, to forget to eat mas, mas, Ammar has a history of stomach acid mas if he has seriously done something he must have forgotten his stomach "

" yes dear mas understand enough just remind him, he's a submissive child ".

" the age of Ammar is also getting older mas, we should not find a wife for her after that new Ameer ".

" it was on my mind too dear, but what would the child now be in a match" said azzam worried he did not want to impose his will on his son.

" Ammar if not we're trying to match up where he might remember to find a wife ".

" how do you have a candidate."

" not yet but Aisyah saw yesterday her son Ustadz Barra beautiful mas also saliha Aisyah want to have a daughter-in-law like that".

" it looks like his son Ustadz Barra is still in school" said azzam because he knew that Khansa was in college where Ameer taught.

" yes, but what's wrong, getting married can also still be while in college" said Aisyah ngot.

" so you're going to match azzam with his son ustadz bara." Azzam saw his wife's girly.

" yes mas, Aisyah sure before anyone menghitbah first mas."

" you dare to greatly abuse the son of an Oustad"

" must be mas, we take the pearl before anyone takes it ". Azzam smiled at Aisyah who was very excited.

" yeah let ustadz Barra receive our sermons, but what about Ammar does he want."

" he's my son, and he wants what his mother says".

the car arrived at Ammar's office, Aisyah brought a bushel containing her own cooking.

" where is Ammar". asked Aisyah to her secretary orange.

" there's Mom inside, has she gone out to eat or buy food".

" not yet Mr. Ammar also did not advise me to buy food". said orange who already knew the Ammar family.

as Aisyah guessed her son was still busy with his laptop. He knocked on Ammar's door not knowing if it was his mother, he thought the orange immediately Ammar let in.

tok.tok .tok..

" get in". said Ammar but did not look at the door.

" what an orange is my schedule after this".

" there's a lunch schedule". Ammar looked up because he knew the voice

" mother..." Ammar scratched his head and kissed his father and his mother.

" what did you say father, Ammar forgot to eat."

" yes soon Ammar will eat mother".

" close the laptop eat first "Ammar according to it and close his mouth following the mother.

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