Love Limits (#S1)
Genk motor
Sundays
That afternoon Asthma came from M. D. Nurul Qodim where she became a child teacher, with a small income, but even though small income Asma really likes to share the knowledge of fellow humans. Like the science of finger
"Home home from MD never picked up with sister Hafids" Asma Monologue while walking holding a marker in her right hand, the girl exhaled
"Asma was tired of walking" he said while holding his knee, his breath was even almost broken, his sweat began to pour slowly quickly Asma wiped his sweat with the back of his hand
"Ba5i knows not"
There was a loud noise ahead
"Here go lo"
BUGH!
BUGH
BUGH!
"Lo all cowards! ****" As a man, the man is surrounded by several motor genk children
DOR'S!
"Crazy! The kid has illegal stuff. Rubbish!" Ketus one of the motorcycle genk
"Drop!" Decide on one of the motorcycle genk, it looks like he is the boss of the five motorcycle genk because judging from his commanding way
Then all the motorcycle genk left for fear of the gun being held by their victims
Asma immediately approached the highway in front of there with quick steps because it seemed like the commotion was starting to not exist
Asthma's eyes widened to see the figure of a man who was slumped to the ground in a state of chaos even very chaotic, the man's clothes had torn parts even his face there were many bruises
But that's not what makes Asthma amazing, but because the man is Jalu or Arga
"Sister Arga?!"
Jalu could not answer what, he could only grimace in pain, then his hand rubbed the corner of his lips slowly bleeding out
"Sir Arga why?" Asma asked with a worried look on her face
"Gue is not papa" replied Jalu then he forced himself to stand even though it was very difficult
Asma who saw Jalu almost fall, he immediately held Jalu's hand and put it on Asma's shoulder, Asma led Jalu
Asma knew if his actions were very close to sin but this was an emergency for Jalu
Jalu wants to say something but it feels difficult because all his body feels tremendous pain, Jalu forget that he is also holding a gun, and he is also holding a gun, he quickly threw the gun into a nearby lake
"To my house is a big brother because there is no place anymore" said Asma
Jalu shook his head and said "To my apartment!" Answer Jalu
endure the pain
Hearing that Asma knitted her forehead confused and surprised "So far away" said Asma because she thought there was no such thing as an apartment here
"Straight ajah keep turning left there is a color apartment, white shhh" replied Jalu
Asma never thought that he should be this close to Jalu, but he used to be very sure if he would never get along with men like Jalu and maybe Luke
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Tok tok tok tok
Asthma knocked on the door
"Open up!" Alhamd's word to Asma, Asma opened the door knob slowly
"Basar lo Yan, hahah"
"Yesterday I found the same conglomerate child not the widow of five children" replied Tian did not want to lose because it continued to be a laughingstock from earlier made Tian had to curse loudly in his heart
"Keep no wa who wants to lo kas..."
"Assalamualaikum" Asma cut the words of one of the men and of course all the men in the apartment were shocked and rounded their eyes
The first thing they were surprised at was Asma not Jalu, they were surprised by Asthma who was helping Jalu walk, and the second they were shocked because why could Asma help him? And the third why is Jalu still safe?
Ah, the third question should not be discussed again, basic do not know morals!
"Lho the Arga why are you?" Rio asked with a standing position while pointing at Jalu with his index finger
"Nobody answered my greetings?"
"Waalaikumsalam" That's Jalu's voice, they have no one to answer the greeting
The eight men frowned confused by Asma's words
Asma breathed a sigh of resignation "No one wants to help Arga?" Ask Asma which makes them realize that Jalu is in a state of chaos
Tian Ali and Angga also helped Jalu and brought the net to the front soffa tivi
"Sit here first you, I need an explanation!" Pinta Hakim and Asma just nodded doubtfully, how not, now that he was in the apartment Jalu whose contents were only guys didn't that make him very uncomfortable?
Asma took one seat and sat in a single row, staring at all the boys except Ali who was still helping Jalu in the front soffa tivi
Asma sat down with Jalu's friend like she was in the presidential trial
"Lo know why..,"
"Why does that person always say hello before entering?" Cut Tian with his question and all his friends looked at Tian with a sharp look whereas all he saw only raised a puzzled eyebrow
"Oh that's it? I guess his about Brother Arga" Inner Asma did not believe the question posed by Tian, he thought they would ask about what happened but his guess was wrong
"Eh Markonah, don't bacot you much!" The firm Angga made Tian even more confused by their gaze plus the words of Angga who was fairly full of emphasis
"Bright... I'm just 'that's it" Tian said with his innocent pretentious face remembered! Plain Sok
"Saying the greeting is sunnah kak while answering it is obligatory, so that does not answer the greeting is sin" replied Asma quietly
"Waalaikumsalam" Suddenly they all answered the greetings that Asma said when he just entered the Jalu apartment
Asma shook her head slowly "Udah is late sister" said Asma with a strange look
"After I'm in the quotes that I read 'There is no late word for people who want to repent', so fix no delay" Timpal Tia
"Slow brother" Asma did not want to lose because after he said that must be answered immediately, not delayed until tomorrow
"Emang there are scholars who say that if you answer the greeting it must be short or the time.." Tian paused his sentence because he saw his watch showing the number 15:35 "must be at half-four past five?"
What kind of question is that?
"It's too late for Armand!"
Armand who realized his name was called by Asma, he quickly replied "Gue Armand" Ketus Armand, how can Asma call his name to a very ugly and bad person according to Armand "And why do you know my name?"
"Sir Armand is the head of basketball" replied Asma
"But why don't you know my face?"
"I don't know why either" Asma shrugs his shoulders indifferently "This one is what his name is?" Asma asked as she pointed at Tian with her index finger
"Gue Varuqo Sebastian call the death of Tian, the richest child in the world, the coolest ter-terteng ter-ter other" replied Tian
Armand is upset that she can not know him as the head of basketball at school, and her only know his name while his face does not
"Injured!" Chirps Rio
Not accepting Rio's words, Tian hit the table hard to make a sound
Brakes
"Lo..." Appoint Tian but when you want to continue he said....
"Whisper all of you!" Suddenly Jalu's voice surprised them "Many bacots lo Yan" Jalu continued while glaring sharply at Tian
Tian gulped down his rough saliva, his conjecture was indeed correct, whenever there was a commotion it must have been Tian who was always to blame. Miris
"I go home first, sister" said Asma while displaying a thin smile
"What's your name?" Ask Angga
"Asma Az-zahra" Not Asma who answered but Jalu, the man was glazed in front of a large glass while rubbing a few feet away from the corner of his lips "Really?"
"Be-Bener sister" replied Asma "Kok brother Arga can know yes?"
"Hmmmm" Asthma seemed to think her eyes were looking up to think
"Not us.."
"Old lo!" Tian quickly pulled Asthma's hand and brought her out
"Where are you going?"
"To the Mosque" replied Asma flatly
"why what?"
Asma was not inexhaustible with this guy in front of him why is it so strange, not a mosque for people who want to worship the Divine?
"Make Prayer is the time for arisan"
Tian just chirping with Asthma answer "Let's go I also want to pray" replied Tian after a few seconds of silence digesting asthma speech
"Gue's coming" Chirped Jalu, the guy was standing in the doorway in a different shirt
"Huh?" Asthma Beo
"Hm" Jalu nodded "Lo is both horrified?"
"Sak Arga has not healed completely" replied Asma while looking at the bruised wound on Jalu's face
"Lo's worried about me?"
"Yes" replied the asthma innocently and Jalu only smiled a tiny smile so small that even Asma was unaware of it
"Lo don't have to worry about Jal eh Arga, he's healed anyway" Timpal Tian patted Astma's shoulder gently
"So those inside don't want to pray?" Ask Asma
"They pms" replied Jalu Ngawur made Asma laugh out loud
Silently, Jalu smiled faintly when he saw Asma laughing and Tian who saw the smile that rose on Jalu's lips berbatin "Lo already likes him really, what is not Ga? Sometimes I confuse myself equally lo"
"Call them all to join the congregational prayer in the Mosque"
"No need" Reject the raw raw hammer "Let's go!"
Asthma also approached those who were still busy in "Sister brother no one wants to pray?" Asma's question made the seven men stare at Asma who was standing in the doorway
Farhan and Fatah who heard Asma call 'Sister' also said "Gue is not old kale" Ketus Fatah and Farhan nodded, Asma remained indifferent
"Well pray" answered the flat judge "Really?" Ask his friends and they all compactly nod their heads
"The hell, Ashar's feelings just five minutes ago"
"Gue don't know but I'm praying anyway"
"Truck said Farhan" Timpal Fatah
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Now the seven men must follow the orders of Jalu the boss because Jalu threatened them if not pray to the Mosque then Jalu will not allow them again to his Apartment and of course the seven men it was forced to comply with the request of the boss sir
Seen from the face of their faces, they were very forced to carry out the orders of the boss, the face full of emptiness was staring flatly at the mosque in front of him
"Do you know how to read qunut?" Ask Rio. Rio is indeed the laziest among them to do prayer, even Rio does not know a single reading from prayer. Azaghfirullah
"What do we want to pray for?" Beo Angga, they are all gaping in disbelief with the stupidity of Rio and Angga
"Ga's body, we want to pray at dawn so I asked the qunut reading" Rio answered Angga's question, Rio was too confident to answer it all made Asma shake in disbelief with friends Jalu
"Sholat ashar kak is not dawn" Timpal Asma and they all nodded with their open mouth shaped 'O'
"Do you know how to read prayer?" Ask Asma again and they just shook the mins of Jalu
"Gue knows, when the priest reads 'Waladzalim' we must answer Amin" Jalu replied, folding his hands in a flat tone, he answered "Right?"
Asthma cengo. Didn't he hear wrong with Jalu's answer
"Ha Ha Ha" All laughed with Jalu's reply
Jalu's forehead scrunched up "Why are you all laughing, hm?" Ask with unusual eyes and they suddenly stop laughing because they see the look of Jalu's eyes are very sharp
Except for the Judge who was still laughing because he was unconscious with a look of shame "Today Arga's bag.."
The judge stopped his speech arriving when he saw Jalu with a face that could not be described anymore, the Judge only grinned and scratched his nape that did not itch
"Your parents aren't teaching you anything?" Asma asked because she saw the nine men who were very unacquainted with prayer
"Gue was taught but only sampe ba' "Tian replied
"That's the alphabet Yan is not praying!" All but Jalu who just stood staring flat ahead
"Not a sak alphabet but a hijaiyah" Timpal Asma
"Ijo sambles" Answer they are compact and ngawur
"Continue we want to stand here from earlier? Mr. Holil doesn't punish us anymore"
"Lu think this is a school, noh see noh, that's a mosque***" Ketus Armand
"Gue doesn't know how to pray" Now Jalu open the word, the guy looked up at the sky, looked at the birds flying, his heart felt uncomfortable and even felt guilty somehow
Those who saw Jalu also began to realize with the words of Jalu, they were sure if Jalu felt himself very guilty as a Muslim
Asma exhaled softly looking at the nine men, Asma smiled slightly looking at Jalu who was still staring at the sky "I can teach you guys" Asma replied and all the men turned to look at Asma, Jalu was no exception
"Tomorrow afternoon" said Asma then he stepped into the Mosque
"You look at the beautiful Asthma too" Tiny Tian after Asthma's departure and all of them looked at Tian "That's what I think" He continued and then sat in the chair behind him
Somehow Jalu's heart felt different when he heard Tian's words but he immediately threw away the feeling
Astrite
Only that word was in his heart now, he did not know when to kick the longing alone
"Tau ah, sambel ijo lo all" Timpal Armand before he finally went towards his bike and went from there
"From lo's old sandal" That's the voice of the judge's hand
All the judges agreed "Yes. Bener said the Judge" All compact shouted at Armand with another spicy word and Armand quickly turned on his engine so they did not eat up
Jalu continued to look up at the sky while painting his name along with Astrit, he missed the laugh with Astrit, his heart was still expecting the girl who had left him
Be ill. It hurts to be betrayed even the pain that is in his body is not how much with the pain that is in his heart
"No storm!" It was the voice of one of the mosque worshipers who finished praying
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The night that Asma passed was a very difficult night because she had to stay up every night to study, no wonder if Asma was always awakened by her brother or her ashes because she was very tired
Though Hafids had scolded Asthma for always sleeping at night, fortunately Hafids did not tell his Abinya otherwise Asma could be scolded to death by the Abinya
"Hoam.." Asma evaporated, the girl was sitting at her study table by putting her head on the table containing a pile of books and papers scattered
It's 11:35 now
Crick
Hafids opened the door slowly to see Asthma, it turns out true, Asma must have fallen asleep at his desk, whether Hafids had seen it every night
Hafids walked to Asma, his intention to wake Asthma but he paused because he did not have the heart with his sister who had fallen asleep
Hafids shook his head slowly with a small smile then he carried his sister's body and put Asthma's body into the mattress and covered Asma with a blanket
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Anyone want a sister like Hafids? If the author certainly can not because the author of the child to one, hehe....
The author wants to know which readers are my children? Once upon a time the same author's story about your person
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