Maidatul Khan's

Maidatul Khan's
Chapter 39: The Cherry Tomi



Datul hurriedly put on the mask. Though the original is still at home inhaling deeply the smell of room fragrant fragrance whose name resembles the name of the person.


Tomi, why the hell should I be present...


Datul ketar-ketir, did not expect at all if he would meet the sohib Hamam who was much capable. Hush, duh! could-can Mas Tomi passed out see Datul who is ugly.


"Greyel keeps saying, why come here early in the morning!" although it sounded fierce, Datul could already judge if the two of them were on good terms.


"You take Om breakfast, nyabu yok, Om the treat but"


"Well, who asked who to pay who, after all, breakfast kog porridge is like a sick person"


Datul is getting deeper. In her heart she prayed, may Tom not recognize her. Mr. Imran who is authoritative in front of Tomi alone can follow the slegekan. Okay, Datul just pretended not to hear their chat. Suppose he is just a new person who has just met two different generations of men.


Datul looked down, his face he drowned behind the papers.


"Cie's boasting..." Laknat. Tomi's mouth was designed unfiltered from there. Every word crispy and kriukkk.


"Mai, don't pretend you don't know. Do I need to introduce myself again"


Datul cosplay is a budek. This is if the prayer of this building collapses, Datul aminin. The important thing is that Tomi doesn't approach him. But impossible, decit Tomi's expensive shoes even sound terrible in Datul's ears.


"Don't bother Tom, the guy's serious too"


"Choose, choose, anyways for what try to use in the all test, Om this complicates what is not difficult"


"Procedure!" Mr. Imran snorted and got up from his seat. "The school said it was looking for breakfast"


Instead of following Imran, Tomi sat right in front of Datul. "Om first, I'm here aja mantau him, if in living alone even later nibble on google, ease him dong"


"Wes puffed up, it's up to you Tom" Mr. Imran walked out through the glass door. Samar still sounds like he's calling someone's name.


"The focus is really Mai, here I help" Tomi pulled the paper in Datul wear cover his face. And jreng, jrengggg....


Datul Red's face held in shame.


"Geez!" Tomi tiptoed, Mai whom she met at the glow to the up party. How can Mai's face now be eleven twelve like a krakal (cuffing) pace.


Datul did not dare to raise his head. Mental strength is certain. "Mas Tomi already knows now my real face, I the other day just polish makeup, I'm original like this Mas"


Tomi stutters. Not to offend, he was just shocked. "Ehem! it's not like that"


"Sori, sori Mai, I don't mean"


"What a Mas, I was helped like this already thank you very much"


"Will this change Mas Tomi's decision to help me?"


"No, not Mai at all!" Tomi paused her sentence. Something still made him curious.


"Btw Mai, sori nih yes, I want Lo honest. Fix ga what, I don't feel in a kog lie, just naturally to the party the guy is beautiful, want to look cool, it's okay. But, really Lo same Hamam dating? answer honestly Mai"


"According to Tomi?"


Tomi fashion slgekan now. "Where possible, the type of Hamam girl if not yet doomsday will not change, certainly yes beautiful"


"So, to be honest, direct Mak jleb" Datul pouted dong. Even if that's true, the heart is still fickle.


"Wakakakka. We're friends!" Tomi reached out her hand, for him the friendship did not look at the contents of the wallet let alone the face. Although he was among the people, he never chose friends. All made friends, including friends who like to owe.


"Get me, hihihi..."


"Yes, well. hwhwhwh" cibir Datul.


"Oi Mai, share the WhatsApp number dong"


"Kasihh mazeehhh! 089503810123" then Datul do not need to think about giving his phone number.


"Sip! hunt in the do noh, we're looking for food Mai, I'm starving"


"Help dong Mas, dead-end my brain immediately because I met you"


"Choose, by the way I can't, here I see"


"This simple question, the hard answer, hihihi" Datul ngak so hard. Crazy is this Tomi.


"SPBU is the abbreviation of?" spell Tomi out loud.


"Padaver Stations of Goods and Money"


"Ngawur uh, here ah let me fill in"


"Let me,"


Tomi was crazy, those questions were answered as she pleased. Datul could only sit down while laughing. How to wong the question paper and answer sheet at Tomi sita. The next fifteen minutes, all were fully loaded.


"Yoh find a meal, eat a nice kale petis like that"


Datul still ketar ketir with the answer sheet. "What is heh?"


"So, you're here, you're definitely here, believe me"


"Eat yok Mai ah, Tomi's hungry"


"I ate kog Mas, you were there"


"Dih, already breakfast kog his mouth still stinks jigong"


"Asmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!"


"Wakakkakka.. kanda Mai" Tomi pulled down her eyebrows. Wes put, if asked to equalize the frequency then fix Datul so go with the jerky. Hlah just now he who gave the nickname to Hamam Mas jerky, so Mbak jerky anyway he, quality!


What the hell is this author, Hamam again Hamam. Hus! far away there!


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