Makmum Putra Kyai

Makmum Putra Kyai
The Concern for the Princess



Ida still sleeps uncomfortably on her bed. turn her body to the right to the left is not clear. like worrying about something will happen.


Because khawtir nafik who belom returned several times in contact no nafik. but not in raised. bad thoughts began to haunt fear of a bad thing will happen to his brother. berlang time ida went in and out of the room to check if his brother was difficult to return, but nihil. shadow of the lustrous shell appears at all.


"where are you?" ida mondar mandir's.


" it's like this hour when the balloons arrive" take hp.


" did I tell kak al ya.." ida pushed recklessly.


" ah don't later he worries now must be busy in Jakarta." but in urungksn.


" mr.. quickly go home.." ida pinched her slightly dizzy head.


"YES ALLAH... PROTECT YOUR BREATH. HOPEFULLY NOTHING HAPPENS..."


ida also sits to calm down. It is very unpleasant to worry about something, but women's feelings can not be lied to.


suddenly the door opened from the outside saw naf came he was also shocked when he saw ida madih woke up and sat worried about himself.ida immediately poured into the embrace of the nafik. ida immediately cried when the nafs had returned.


" he... What's wrong?" nafik was shocked when Ida hit his face.


"where have you been?" ida stared at the sharp nafik.


"are you worried....?" nafik ask back.


"yes.I almost called kak al" ida village.


"don't. "a loud whip.


" dak so. .. I'm afraid she's worried where exactly?" sigh ida.


" we are very much tomorrow I tell you.." nafik's order invites ida to sleep.


"alright.'' ida seyuju.


nafik drove Ida into his room and went to his own room to rest.


meanwhile....


alwi also felt a feeling of worry.in between his busyness in contacting the angel.but from earlier the ball was raised though.willing to contact ida he hesitated. finally did his routine back to eliminate his anxiety.


" it looks like he's busy" alwi put his phone. Daribtadi called nafik but not in reply.


"antum did not want to follow the angel.. ngak fear in the tease beetle *****" asked the handsome young man teasing the friend.


"he.. he is not like that" bela alwi about nafik.he believes the angel can take good care of himself.


" is antum lonely?" the young man again investigated.


"there is a GOD who takes care of us.loneliness is just waiting for the time bro ha ha ha "answer alwi calm or actually calm yourself.


" if I don't get the tintilin he goes anywhere "that young man ogah an. sok be a slave to love.


" who wants to be in kintilin?" suddenly a middle-aged man came along and sat down beside his son.


"eh.. this is you know pa.. alwi. his wife in biarin lives in cairo itself" joked amar when alwi visited that morning.


"oh... if you're really in kintilin. .. but aulia doesn't want that.." the papa's tease returns the son with anxiety.


"ah.. father again mocked.. indeed your son is not as good as gus alwi. but the problem of good looks I do not lose...." bela Amar to himself rejects the joke of his father.


"amar..amar.." insisted father.


chatting with Amar makes the alwi entertained.his rival is now a good friend and partner of work.


on the other side of the earth....


kholil feels happy now his curiosity has been treated. jihan his school friends first.the girl who was always willing to borrow him stationery when he returned it again has been used up. the jolly and brave girl always defended him when bullied.never differentiated the status of caste and throne.


He was disappointed when the idol girl suddenly left without a trace a few months after visiting him at home.


" jihan... I'll look after you.reply your goodwill to me. I promise I won't let you get hurt" Kholil stared at the sweet face in the photo.


satisfaction covers his heart. ahirnya can see the adoration of his heart....


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