Love Me Like You Love Her
High School chaps 3
Their families knew each other and knew the friendship of the four of them. Their friendship is supported by their respective families because they are compact and help each other and love each other.
"Alhamdulillah up to My Queen in your palace" said Zia who had taken Rahma to the front gate of Rahma's house.
" Thank you sister, you didn't stop by for a rest?", asked Rahma who offered Zia a rest at home because she saw the state of Zia who was not healthy.
"Later next time Deck, I feel like going quickly to the house", Zia's answer who rejected Rahma's offer subtly.
" okay, but be careful, if you get home tell me" said Rahma who was so worried about Zia because she was not well.
"definitely my dear", replied Zia with a faint smile but was still mocked Rahma.
The next day, because the holiday Zia told her friends that Zia was in a high fever, so she could not participate in the inauguration of the new Paschibra participants. And his friends immediately came to Zia's house and did not attend the school event. They prefer to see and visit his beloved friend who is sick, and do not forget Rahma made chicken porridge for Zia by using a special bushel container for Zia.
" Zia, there are children of this Mother coming", call Mother Zia and while knocking on Zia's room because her friends come and are in front of the door of Zia's room.
"So, I brought chicken porridge, said Mother sister has not eaten" said Rahma showing her arrival while glancing at her mother Zia.
" Daughter, aren't you going to bed? mother's daughter-in-law brought chicken porridge for you her husband", Mother's mistress again who was happy also joking with them, and the others just laughed with a teasing Mother. But behind it all, Mother does dream and wants that one day Rahma become her daughter-in-law later, because Mother knows the nature and good behavior of Rahma who is the ideal daughter-in-law if used as a daughter-in-law.
"Haah Mother do not I who become Mother's daughter-in-law, later Mother is overwhelmed,, hehehe!!", said Rahma who does not care to be called her Mother by the name of daughter-in-law.
" noisy, don't see if there are sick people here", grumbled Zia who while opening the door of her room, Mother laughed as she left them.
The atmosphere of the room is spacious and comfortable, which really shows that Zia is a child from the family of the king. Inside Zia's room, many of their photographs were hung, including the most numerous of Rahma's.
"The more photos Rahma hanged" Fajri chirped as he looked through Zia's room.
" Here you want to see what photos see gw...?", Zia grumbled at Fajri.
"Both can" replied Fajri, mocking and laughing loudly.
" These two are not everywhere happy storm", protested Marisya.
"Sister Zia how now, still feverish?", said softly Rahma while touching Zia's forehead ensuring Zia's temperature.
"Ceeh. indeed before you have taken fever-lowering drugs kali lu Kak, dreadlocks aja lu to Rahma", chirped anxious Marisya on Zia.
" Can it hurt too huh lu Boy would-be doctor?", ledek Fajri again who wants an entertaining atmosphere.
"*****, which is a real doctor can still be sick Boy, you said doctor is not human", Zia's answer is no less fierce.
" It's the doctor said angel Boy", ledek Fajri again.
"you are rich Tom and Jarry", chirps Marisya who dizzy heard this upperclassman who told each other the ingredients and glanced at Fajri gave a code not to joke first because Zia was sick.
" Sister, I make chicken porridge, said Mother from yesterday sister has not eaten anything" said Rahma who is considerate.
"Let's open his mouth yes", added Rahma again who intends to feed Zia.
" Wuih was immediately healthy if bribed yayang", ledek Fajri who made Rahma's face reddened, and Zia also glanced at Rahma's reddened facial expression.
"What the heck, Kak Fajri, said that Kak Fajri envied me to bribe too", Rahma's answer made Fajri smile shyly.
After they confirmed that Zia was fine even though she still looked pale, they said goodbye to go home. But Zia was getting ready as well.
" Lho.lho... Where are you going Boy?", asked Fajri to Zia who was amazed to see Zia instead to get ready.
"You take Rahma home lha", Zia replied casually and worried if Rahma went home alone would be bullied by a jerk in the street.
" Oh my dear brother, I can go home alone, brother is sick, better rest, don't make me feel more guilty later", said Rahma who was not inexhaustible because of Zia's care and concern for him, but Rahma did not understand and realize how much Zia loved him more than just a friend.
" Yes already Boy, I'll take between Marisya first, then I'll take Rahma so you don't worry bini you bullied people on the street", said Fajri who did not want to make his friend anxious and realized Fajri only brought a motor vehicle that could only piggyback on one person.
Because wherever Rahma is must be the center of attention of men. Despite being alone with Zia, the men did not hesitate and dared to look and look at the face of Rahma who was beautiful like the face of a woman from the Middle East.
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