Me and Yu: Maevino

Eps. 18 'Me2Yu' Apply

Netherlands

Aji couldn't hold back his laughter anymore. He issued a cellphone to record the madness of the overseas Indonesian student.

"Yaaaa Mas Aji! Don't record?!"

"Haha."

Yollanda approached Aji to stop him. Aji continued to avoid that the phone was not taken by Yollanda.

"AZO!!!" THE BULL FROM JAVA! UHH!!"

"Weiii is like Indian-indian?" A sudden voice stopped the commotion of Aji and Yollanda.

The figure of Tyo who was near us was playing something with his phone. Yeah, he recorded it.

"Continue... I've captured your two moments, guys."

"So this is a child" Aji said.

Immediately Aji approached Tyo and there was a war of two lovebirds Son of Dahlan.

Looks like someone who was waiting for by Tyo has already been seen.

"Fauz-i-Fauzan" cried Tyo. He's almost lost.

"Ji sorry I pulled it first. Uh Ma'am Yolla I unplug first huh. Noh I give you a chance to both of Mas Aji lo's. Bye."

"Eh Bulyo, where are you going?" ask Aji.

But Tyo just waved his hand to meet Fauzi.

"When did he play with Si Fauzan? Ck."

"Hey baby why?"

Plaque. The punch landed on Yollanda's forehead.

"Aww!" Yollanda glared at Aji.

"Baby baby disgust me. Bye."

Aji's gone.

"Mas Aji wait for me..." Yollanda.

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"We're going to find Hanna's mother?" ask Tyo.

Fauzi.

"Lo sure you won't be kicked out again?"

"Not knowing either. Well, it's important we keep trying."

Katlyn arrived shortly. "Corn."

"Gue bring a car. We'll just take the car," said Tyo.

"This time you're useful too" Katlyn quipped.

"Hey beautiful girl... I'm a useful person anytime and anywhere."

"Yeah yeah yeah good."

"We better go now" said Fauzi.

"Okay."

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Indoneszian. At 18.00 WIB.

...Allaahu Akbar, Akbar....

...Asyhadu allaa ilaaha....

Adzan magrib's voice was heard.

Arnold and Hanna are still on their way.

"Hanna." Arnold's voice was a little hardened.

"Daddy brother?"

"We pray first."

"So, you can."

They stopped at a mosque.

Soon they took ablution and performed congregational magrib prayers.

Man lives to worship God. They are the ones who always hold fast to Him. They had finished worshiping magrib. One by one they left the mosque.

When Hanna finished praying, she let go of her face. Staring at the gap to the front Arnold was still there sitting there praying. Hanna went out first.

Arnold prayed for help from God.

Rabbana atina fiddunya hasanah, wa fil endati hasanah wa qina ‘adzabannar.

"Aamiin's."

Arnold is leaving.

Looks like Hanna's ready out there. He's playing a cell phone.

"Sir Arnold," call Hanna. Arnold just stared at him while tying his shoes. "Mm Hanna go somewhere else first, sister. Brother Arnold first, thanks for anterin Hanna home."

"Where were you going?"

"Take the thing that's left in the tent."

"Judah I'm anter."

"But, Brother."

"Good."

"No way!" Arnold was a little surprised because Hanna was a little screaming. "Eh sorry brother. Not intentionally. Hehe." Hanna chuckled. "Hanna went out alone."

"Udah malaem. It's prone here."

"Seriously brother?" shock Hanna suddenly.

Arnold nodded.

"Judah my sister, Anterin Hanna yes."

Arnold smiled. He just fooled her. They both continued their journey back.

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In a cafe where Afra works. He was making drinks for the customers who came.

Loyal customers, customers who never pay, customers who often follow him, customers who never get tired of approaching him. But he is also the one who has helped Afra to work here.

Afra put the drink on the table. Nah! Sounded.

Wanna go.

"Fra, get me."

"Gue still has to work, Lang."

"Gue pesen two drinks. One more thing you should drink."

"But-"

"Relance .."

Gilang was looking towards the wall clock.

"1, 2, 3, 4.... 5! Yeah! Your work hours are over."

Afra could only smile. His behavior is just there. Even if on campus this attitude is like a badboy.

Afra also sat down.

"Gue drinks yes. Thanks." Thanks."

"Together." Gilang is so happy.

"After this we go to college together."

Afra nodded too. "Gue wait for me first."

"Who?"

"Hanna."

"Ohh." Gilang just ber'oh. Then remember something. "Eh I just inget. I have something that nanyain temen lo it."

"Hanna?"

"Dad. Ask for his HP number."

"Say to temen lo. Ask for it yourself."

Gilang even laughed. "Okay I'll take that pesen lo."

Afra was still sipping this sweet fresh drink.

"Ouww it seems like there are people who are thirsty."

"Banget" replied Afra.

The tring! Trinzine! The bell's ringing sound.

Afra looked over as well as Gilang.

"Don..."

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...Seriate...