Married Berondong Saleh

Chapter 133

It might seem ordinary, from PMR meetings, OSIS activities, read books together in the library but all are moments that certainly give the impression of both so that Kahfi and Icha do not get tired of doing it all.

"What are your plans after graduating from here?" lontar Kahfis.

"I want to continue my studies at the faculty to the doctorate" replied Icha.

"There's a certain motivation that you're majoring in medicine?" telisik Kahfis.

Icha smiled, "I'm just happy with the medical world, helping those in need."

"God willing, one day I introduced to people who have also been involved in the medical world" said Kahfi.

"Is he a doctor?"

Kahfi shook her head, "He's a special person" she replied with a smile.

Icha drew a smile that had once adorned her face. Somehow Kahfi's answer made her heart unwilling, when the man in front of her mentioned that there was someone else special.

Jealousy then? Is that true, Icha?

"If you? The plan after graduating from here, where are you going?" ask Icha to divert his heart that is increasingly not because if only silenced.

"My graduation is still a long time, not even a year sitting in the High School," said Kahfi.

"Maybe you have goals."

Kahfi was seen throwing a smile, his eyes glaring deep into the sky, "I want to accompany a special person in my life. Together side by side continue his ideals."

Kahfi's mind drifted around the memory of memories with her mommy. When participating as a donor in an orphanage, when plunged directly provide assistance to the disaster site, while accompanying the medics to treat disaster victims. Really everything, captivated Kahfi until he insisted on wanting to become a doctor someday.

"Hey, why just shut up. Don't you have any goals?" telisik Icha's.

"There," Kahfi's brief reply.

"What?" cecar Icha was feeling a high level of curiosity.

Kahfi turned his gaze towards Icha, "Later you know too," he said later.

"Ih, not cool! It's your turn to ask me to answer, it's my turn to ask you to play a secret!" sumpul Icha puffed two of her cheeks.

Two corners of Kahfi's lips were drawn printing a smile, "I went to class first, God willing my second break to the library. Assalamualaikum," said Kahfi his foot stepped away without hearing Icha's reply.

"Waalaikum salam," Icha said, her eyes fixedly staring at the back that was further out of reach of her eyes.

"It's invisible, still you look," ledek Sasi who suddenly came to be beside Icha.

"Issst! What are you Sas. To the yuk class," invite Icha to step foot.

"She's cute, nice, smart, dirty. Do not lose him, can be first others, many who want to be his girlfriend. Some openly declare love, some are just hidden in the soul. But... which makes the girls ngiri, it turns out the doi is closer to you," said Sasi at length in the middle of the road.

"If the doi can not express love to you, you used to be real is also okay," continued Sasi, walking quickly so that the road is parallel to Icha.

"What the hell are you talking about Sas!" elak Icha pretended not to know what Sasi was talking about. Though clearly Icha understands what his best friend means also understand who is meant in the conversation.

"The turtle in the boat, pretending not to know. To the land you buy cloth, the fabric is cut into five. The turn of the doi is gushed by others, the camera that does not accept," led Sasi with a cheerful manner.

"Here you go, think carefully about what I'm talking about," added Sasi, his ass sitting on a chair in the classroom.

Meanwhile, the twins' brother, Kaffah is also not always betrothed to Nabila by martial friends. This is what triggers the anger of a girl who from the beginning has a crush on Kaffah.

"Don't be silly, you're a girl. Look at your looks! Far from his criteria. So don't dream of getting it!" tejek Ariyana, his position continues to squeeze Nabila's body.

However, he Nabila, in the slightest there is no fear of a girl like Ariyana, a girl who likes to look like the wealth of parents. The girl who takes refuge behind the power of parents, the spoiled girl who is all-parent.

Ariyana, Sheilla, and Novia laughed mockingly at Nabila's words.

"I was in front of you just so embarrassed, let alone juxtaposed as a rival?! Not very level!" Ariyana.

"Then now, what are you doing? Bluffing me to stay away from Kaffah, isn't this the name you're afraid of competing with me?!" reply Nabila, his eyes were no less sharp than the gaze that Ariyana gave.

Nabila let out a rough breath, "Ngapain ladenin' people like you!" he added, choosing to leave the toilet transit where they had been bickering.

"Hey! Don't run!" intercept Ariyana pulls the pigtail Nabila.

"Auw auw!" shouted Ariyana whose hand immediately got a reply a twist from Nabila.

"Auw auw! It hurts!" Ariyana just kept shouting.

Nabila ignored that, he still twisted Ariyana's hand. Afraid of her friend, Sheilla and Novia scream for help.

Students and students who were around, suddenly flocked into the toilet transit.

"Deliver! Off!" shout Sheilla.

Nabila felt that it was enough to teach Ariyana a lesson. The twisting he came off, then with ease Nabila walked out.

"Bad! I'll make sure you get a proper reply!" Ariyana.

The entrance bell rang, all the students dispersed and began to enter their respective classes.

The struggle between Ariyana and Nabila is just the last wind. After it's done? Definitely not! They were in the school environment, there were teachers who heard the news. Their actions were immediately followed up.

"When," call the teacher who's teaching in 10th grade. 2.

"Yes ma'am" replied Nabila forward.

"You were told to meet Ms. Irma" he said.

"Now Ma'am?" Nabila.

"Yes now."

"Then, I say goodbye, ma'am" said Nabila stepped out of the classroom to the BK room.

Along the way Nabila continued to think, surely because the incident during the first break made himself called by the teacher BK.

Afraid Nabila? Yes, you must be afraid, even though he feels right with what has been done, but most children always think, the students who are called must be problematic students. Though it was clearly emblazoned with the slogan, BK Sahabat Siswa.

True Nabila estimates, when entering the BK room there are already Ariyana, Sheilla, and Novia.

"Please sit down" said Ms. Irma.

Nabila glanced at his 3 senior brothers.

"There's something you want to say to Nabila, why did you call you here?" lontar ma'am Irma.

Nabila shook her head.

"There are 3 of your seniors, you know, you know" Irma's fishing rod.

Nabila was silent, glancing at Ariyana.

Only two questions were thrown from the teacher BK but it seemed that the question had cornered him.