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Kinan was already standing between his two comrades. Zira who just saw the bustling Kinan store was also eager to join the service "Sister, can I help you serve?"
"Can. That's it, someone wants to buy it"
Zira nodded "Ready"
Zirapun eager to serve the buyer
While the girls dressed in Muslim clothes were serving the buyers, Imran came. And from a distance Iapun sitting in the food court in front of the otlet owned by Kinan
"Oh, so they're the ones who're selling?"
Imran Kira they're college kids like Zira
Imran is home alone today. Cintia who will be invited to a date is not willing because she is on vacation with her friends. Imran was lonely and finally got here
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Before the outlet closes, Kinan invites Zira into the mall that is here to shop for their needs
"Zira, let's go in" said Kinan while holding Zira's hand "Oiya Mir, don't forget that I whispered to you? Don't sell it" Kinan ordered Mirna's employees
"Whisper what, Brother"
"Mom's only souvenirs. Afraid that Mirna's selling it"
"For me not, brother?"
"There was. Butmononi, right?"
Zira smiled broadly "Aseeekk"
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Inside the mall, Kinan shopping needs kitchen. Kinan wanted to learn to cook. Because it looks like Imran will often eat at home. Think Kinan
Zira was no less rummaging through the contents of the snack rack. No matter how scolded by the mother, Zira Bodo is very
In the afternoon, Zira said goodbye to this unknown couple
"Sister, can't bring me to the airport" he told Imran
Kinan was silent. He stood quietly beside Imran
Imran looks lazy "Send by a driver"
"Where is the driver. Not ah, delivered with you two alone"
"Males, Zira" Reject Imran
"Oh, I said Mother Loh" Threatened Zira
"The gun is mute"
"Don't you?" Force Zira
"Yes the baffle" Finally Imran lost
Zira went down to earth because the action was realized
Imran looked at Kinan "We're with Zira"
Kinan nodded obediently
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Swaddled
Zira had already tasted the cipiki to Kinan, after saying goodbye to Imran before
They embraced so tightly "Thank you, sister. I'm saying it" Pamit Zira
Kinan nodded "Be careful. Greetings to Mother and Daddy, yes.."
Zira raised both of her thumbs while walking backwards
Imran witnessed the familiarity of the two of them
After Zira was not seen, Imran turned "Yuk, find food" Invite him to Kinan
Kinan nodded obediently
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On the way
Imran was already driving his car at a moderate speed
Both of them looked silent and stiff
When everyone wanted to ask a question, that second their words collided
"A...!!"
Finally back awkward
"Just talk first" Kinan said in the end
"You're the one who talked"
Kinan. He forgot about the question
"Why?" Imran asked for a moment
"I forgot, Mom"
Imran smiled amusedly. Just this time he didn't want to get angry at Kinan
"What do you want to eat?" Finally that question that Imran can say
"What does he want to eat? I ngikut"
"Seafood will?"
"There's a fried duck?"
Imran rubbed his mouth and ended up bearded "Him even asked back"
Kinan
Back Imran smiled amusedly "You don't eat seafood?" Ask again
Kinan forgot who he was dealing with now
Kinan's smooth, spontaneous neck made Imran curious
Cintia also smooth her body. But because of getting used to being exposed, finally curious Imran lost alias ordinary
Imran nodded "Why not get checked?"
"Already with Zira earlier" Clearly made Imran again nod
"What's he saying?"
"Herpes"
Imran glanced in an instant "You must be hot inside" Guessing Imran like a diagnosing doctor
Kinan nodded while obscuring the street vendors who began to stay on the side of the road
"That's mas. Rame. Must be delicious" Show Kinan to seafood sellers who have lined up peddling his merchandise
Imran slowed down the pace of his car "You want to eat there?"
Kinan turned to Imran, then nodded "Yes"
"No ah. Just find a restaurant. There's a lot of dust. Not comfortable"
Kinan's lips are tapered
Suddenly under a shady tree, Imran pulled over his car
Kinan gawked at Imran "Kok parking here Mas. Feelings I don't see here near the restaurant"
Imran took off his seatbelt "We stopped by the store earlier. It looks clean" Imran said on the grounds
"Oh"
Imran got down from the car and stood waiting for Kinan
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They sat facing off with a menu of Kinan-order fried ducks and Imran-order squid rica-rica. Not to forget the drink is 2 glasses of warm orange
Kinan started eating it with his bare hands
Imran who saw Kinan's action immediately protested "Kok does not use a spoon, instead use that hand. No worries about a lot of people"
Kinan looked right and left
"No need to look left and right, no one" prevented Imran
"So he said it was seen by people"
"Not just the same thing"
"Oh" Kinan re-inserted his food again his mouth "Wear gini hands more delicious Mas. No, my plate is not given a spoon with his mama. It means using empty hands instead of spoons"
"That's a lot of spoons" Imran pointed at the spoon in front of him "Wear a spoon can be"
"Not ah already. Delicious" Cengir Kinan lumer
Imran held a smile. Today their conversation was long. And Kinan always answered him lightly
Imran looked at Kinan who already looked piquant
Kinan's lips are getting flushed and slightly thickened while his nose is sweating corn
Imran picked up the tissue. Then pull the plate that still there sambalnya that had been made by Kinan
"Ih, Mum... Why the champ was pulled" Kinan protested to ask for it
"Don't much. Ntar your stomach ache"
Kinan picked up the tissue with his left hand. Then wipe his nose and lips that already look wet from sweat
"Your lips and nose are red. Still less purple" Ledek Imran for the first time
Kinan's lips are tapered
It's really cute
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Day
Kinan ironed his clothes in the laundry room
Imran came down from his room. This house really looks lonely
"Zira is not home, it turns out this house is quiet" he said while massaging his neck which was suddenly heavy
Imran keeps looking. I don't know what to look for, his feet kept stepping into the kitchen
On the table, he saw a box with colorful donuts. Imran curiously opens it "Donat. Child food brought around"
But because his stomach was a bit hungry, Imran took one
Imran bit him a little bit of "What's this feeling" and then bit him back. Imran mangosteen "Enak"
Imran turned to the side of the kitchen with the cake he was still holding. It turns out there was Kinan. Imran approaching "Night-night ironing coke"
Kinan glanced for a moment but was again busy with his work
"Who is this. I ate one"
"Eat aja Mas. He was already bitten. I can't bear to ask him back"
"Qc"
Silent
"You're at home wearing a hijab. Not hot?"
"Silky. People close to ironing. Hot"
Imran smiled broadly "Why not be released. It's inside the house"
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