Love In Do'A(Sequel Heart Kink Raisya)

Self-sufficient

Somewhere else.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Mother."

"Wa'alaikum greetings, dear."

"Bund, I've arrived."

"Now where else?"

"Against the stall of padang cuisine, would like lunch. Haccim..."

"Darling, are you sneezing? Drinking ice, huh?"

"No, Bund! It was cold on the AC train, Bund. So sneezing, it will heal too! As usual!"

The cold allergy experienced by Salman is a derivative of the Mother.

"Yes already, later when you arrive at the housing, call Mother again huh?"

"Yes, my dear Mother."

"Dear, baby! It's Dad! The only one who can call your mother dear is Dad!"

"Well, there's a master!"

"When you get to the house, don't forget to tell Dad! What are you going up there?"

"I've called Alan to pick up, Dad!"

"Yes, be careful."

"Each commander, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

The food he ordered has arrived. He ate casually, while looking at the contents of the chat on his phone.15 minutes passed, the person he was waiting for came.

"Boy, have you been waiting?"

"Lumayan, Um! I'm up to two plates!"

"That's why you're hungry!"

"Om going to lunch?"

"I ate before I left here."

"Then I'll pay for this first."

After paying, he and Om Alan left the stall and headed for a residential location.

During the journey the man called boy by Om Alan was asleep, maybe he was sleepy.

"Boy, we're here!"

"Hem.. Has it arrived, Om?"

"Yes, let's go down! Are you sure you'll spend the night in one of the units here? If you want, I'll find a hotel near here."

"No pa-pa, I'll just sleep here."

Alan showed a ready-made unit of the house to his nephew.

"You rest first, later in the afternoon Om will take you around."

"Okay, Om! I want to pray first."

After the prayer, he lay in a spring bed that was available in two rooms in the house.

"Why do I remember that woman on the train, huh? Do I know him? You are so stupid, Salman! I can't ask him for an acquaintance! Don't ask where he's going either!Why is my brain so gini? What might be the effect of most thought? It could be! At nearly 20 years of age, I'm already going to be an S1 scholar." Inner Salman.

Salman Nanda Haris is the son of Raisya and Haris. Salman was in elementary school for 6 years, as normal as he should be. But when SMP and High School, he underwent acceleration. So that he sat on the Junior High for 2 years only, as well as his High School time. Salman's intelligence level exceeds that of his twin brother Salwa.

Salman went to Jogja to monitor the construction of housing that is part of his property. At the same time he will visit several well-known universities in Jogja, to increase the observation in the creation of the thesis. At a relatively young age, he already has a museum asset from his father. He is trusted to manage his own housing in Jogja. In addition, Salman has his own business, which is a fairly famous flower shop in his city. She was inspired by her mother's fondness for flowers.Not only that, Salman attended college with scholarship results because of his good IQ.

Salman deliberately took the train to Jogja, because he had not been on the train for a long time. And his mother did not allow him to bring a car with a mileage that is too far.

Salman, who was asleep, finally woke up from his sleep, because his phone was ringing.

"Hem.. Yes Dad!"

"Assalamu'akaikum, Salman."

"Yes, Wa'alaikum greetings. I'm sorry, I'm still gathering my consciousness, Dad."

"No, just sleepy. Last night Raka and Riky didn't let me sleep until 12pm."

"Yes, take a shower! Your Alan will soon be picking you up. You just rent a car while there! Don't bother anyone else!"

"Yes, Dad! If I had a motorcycle rental. It seems more fun to ride a motorcycle here!"

"As far as you! What matters is caution."

"Yes, Dad! I'm gonna take a shower and pray first."

"Good that! You better forget your father than you forget your Lord!"

"If you forget about Dad, then my inheritance will not be, dong?"

"Salmans!!!" Haris' father confirmed his voice.

"Dad first started, yes already greetings dear to my Mother."

"No, I won't tell you!"

"Marrel!"

"You're closed first! Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

Mother Raisya just shook her head listening to their debate on the phone

"Same son Daddy both want to win alone, both rancid too! Dad was always jealous of his sons, especially Salman. It's old, it's still possessive." Inner Mother Raisya.

In kostan

Naila just woke up at 4 p.m. He fell asleep because he was tired of the journey. Hurry her bath and pray Ashar. Naila's phone shook, apparently her father called her.

"Hallo, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

"Dad, sorry Naila forgot to call me."

"Daddy thought! You've arrived, haven't you?

"From Dhuhur earlier, Yah!"

"Dad scared you'd been kidnapped!"

"Haha.. Yes, Naila is safe!"

"Remember, Nai! Don't date yet! You are far away from me, but you must remember! I'll always look after you at every Dad's do'a."

"aaa... Daddy's! I'm so moved! Hugged away from your son!"

"Dad loves you, thank goodness you have arrived! Do not forget to turn off the stove when you are done cooking, all plugs are removed if you come out of the room!You are, forgetful!"

"Yes, Dad! Thank you for always writing me."

"Yes, I want to go home first! Assalamu'alaikum's chat.

"Wa'alaikum salutations."

After calling her father, Naila began tidying up her room again. Dropping the dust that began to thicken, because the room he had left for two weeks. Then Naik swept the floor and mopped it. Being independent is easy for Naila. Although her father's business has bounced back since she was Junior High, but Naila teenagers do not like to go out of the house, shopping is not clear like other friends. He will ask to be sent to his grandmother's house to be taught to cook and make cakes.

Naila opened her sheets and pillowcase. He put it in a basket for dilaundry. Actually Naila can wash it herself, but in this boarding house the drying place is on the top floor. Naila quickly tired if you have to go up and down stairs often. While still SD Naila once fell while riding a bicycle and her leg bones slide. He would just wash his own underwear and hang them behind his opaque bathroom window.

That evening, Naila checked all the data needed to prepare for tomorrow's re-list.

"Everything's sorted out, just put it on the map." Naila spoke alone.

Finished checking everything he cooked instant noodles for his dinner. Naila really likes soto noodles cooked with eggs and mustard. Coupled with slices of cayenne pepper and lots of fried onions.

"God, this must be steady! Let's eat!" He's back to monologue. After reading the do'a about to eat, he ate his food.

It's 9 p.m., Naila hasn't felt drowsiness. She set up the television in the upper corner of her room. Find a program that thinks is good. Finally the choice fell on a quiz show that was broadcast on one of the TV channels. Naila laughed to herself when the show she was watching was funny according to her. Smpai finally fell asleep and had a good dream. Fortunately, he had installed an automatic timer from the TV remote.

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