MAYBE IT WAS DESTINY
MEETING TO TWO
Muhammad Fadil anwar a handsome man 176 cm tall white with a stylish hairstyle ala kepop, hairdo,the guitar player has a very melodious voice as well so he is very admired and popular among the women residents of MAHARDHIKA university campus where he studied,the only child of Risnawati's mother anwar a doctor and father Anwar Fuadi a successful coal businessman in Kalimantan
tok tok..
there was a knock on the door from outside the room
baby,, come eat papa already waiting tuhh...!!!;; there was a soft voice that was none other than the voice of his mother
yaa wait for me...!! while moving from the bed open the door fadil room directly down to the dining table,his mother who had served food in a dish without cue he immediately put a piece of fried chicken food that he liked very much in his mouth and chewed his happp
just now in the condition , why go home first without saying goodbye.papa...??? Suddenly his father asked
emh ..anu ..pah"""!!!
anu why...? sidetracked his mother
earlier my feet accidentally spilled the same sauce people pah, not only my feet were dirty ..but my pants also go dirty with a splash of gravy so I immediately went home to clean up,,,I saw papah and mamah again fun to enjoy food so.. I think mending go home first scared long time...!!! say fadil with annoyance
how do your feet, baby, have they been treated..!!???his mother's voice was so anxious that she looked at the fadil's feet
I love this ointment too....,,,!!!!!
keep going home what was up !!???ask papa
ride ojol pahh"""!!
what is ojol..?? sahut Papa confusion 🤔
well papahh masa' do not know ..ojol it stands for ojek online pah...
ohh gituuu ,,!!!his father said and they laughed at each other while finishing dinner
after the dawn prayer I and my mother immediately prepared to arrange and make vegetables into the cart because the day had begun to light we rushed to the market
gresekk..sek.kershkk,, the sound of the wagon we were paddling.. tired of being sure because the market distance from our house is quite far but the feeling of tired we both feel lost when our merchandise sells N ludes
when looking around so many diverse sales people sign we have reached the market
at that time we were tidying up the sales suddenly, there was a voice of a man talking I think had heard his voice
ma'af mbak no selling paprika not ...!!?? ask the guy I haven't seen his face because while tidying up my vegetables my eyes just focus on being down
ma'af mas we don't have ju.......""" ! my voice stopped when I saw his face, is Allah a dream did I meet last night again same cangnn 😍😍😍 ...!!I murmured, my heart beat is not because of it
and the guy looked surprised his eyes were wide at me
kamuu ...kan..!! his hand pointed towards me
once again sorry yesterday I really accidentally..."""!!!I raised my hands to apologize to him
yes, my legs are also not okay;; he said while lowering my hands and my heart wanted to explode when he touched my hands.
hmm ...!!! he's beating
can you help me get some peppers ...??? ask him to me
without needing to think I'm gass kuyyyy nodded in agreement
