
"Assalamualaikum "greetings el
"Waalaikum salam" replied in unison
"what the hell is el" asked
"not yet" replied El
"from whom?" ask fitri
"ustadz faqih" replied the plain el
"hah" shocked the same fitri
"why? " ask el
"that's really from ustadz faqih? " tanya raya
"yes, that's a really loud, noisy diamond like this still sleeping" said el
"bentar el, seriously from ustadz faqih? " tanya kepo
"yes, why? " ask el
"thank what? open donk? " petarities
"yes, I am also a marketer of ustadz faqih, what do you say? " more fitri make el directly open the paper bag
"waw" exclaimed raya splashy
"very beautiful" exclaimed fitri
"yes beautiful, graceful" added el
"try using el" raya's word
"yet shower akh, will smell dear clothes" replied el by still looking at the clothes given ustadz faqih
"ustadz faqih is not fair, the time is only el doang who is loved" said the frown
"that's because it's just el he likes" chirps fitri
"hah" surprised el same raya
"don't bego deh, why ustadz faqih love clothes as beautiful as this if not he likes? anyway yes so far never ustadz faqih say what to each other, not even yes, there are santri pinjem books just not allowed" explained fitri
"lucky you el, in the likes of ustadz faqih, young ustadz, ganten let alone the only son of pak kyai" said raya make el ashamed
"no-no time, maybe this is what to, said this is a gift because I malem escaped juz 30" said el blush
"uh, uz class also who has 30 juz has not been horrified in love anything like ustadz faqih, well you just juz 30 aja already as beautiful as this gift, especially if it's 30 juz" fitri
"maybe if it's been 30 juz directly married" said raya chuckles make el increasingly blushing
"cie" ledek fitri
"what the heck, anyways where may ustadz faqih like me, I'm not sinter nih in religion, continue yes can not cook, can not clean the house, sloppy, lazy, lazy, sometimes wasteful, what to like to try" said el honestly
"there is one that makes ustadz faqih like you" replied Raya
"what? " ask el
"make trouble hahahaha" the laughter made fitri and el annoyed
"you are very disturbing anyway" said Intan with his hoarse voice
"it's late afternoon, not good sleep" advises fitri
"nanggung, just met the prince again" said Intan with his smile
"start crazy son" said raya
"so good looking tau ray, rich ustadz faqih" said intan smiling
"tok ustadz faqih anyway? " sewot el made his friend immediately glance at him
"cie, jealous nih" ledek raya
"what the hell" elak elak
"there's another jealous ray" ledek fitri
"you guys why the hell? who is jealous? why jealousy? " confused diamond who still collects his life
"don't be kepo" sewot el walked away
"el, prepare your heart if you meet ustadz faqih" shouted raya and fitri laugh chuckling
"you guys why the hell? " ask intan
"later we will tell a story, let's go first find el" said fitri
"ayo" said the raya, while the diamond that does not understand just follow her
"pah, I can't do it" Romi said
"you want your papa in prison for life" angry federik
"then what should I do? " ask romi
"penghin papa, here? " let's tell mr. federik
" uh Anter a minute to uks" pinta el
"why go to uks? " ask fitri
"my body is a bit not feeling well, want to ask for medicine so that later in the morning it is lightening
"ayo" they said
"don't do it dong" said el, but his people were very timid
"that's what?" verbiage
"let's run" said the coward, el,
"hosh hosh hosh"
"why run anyway?" ask fitri
"i'm afraid of fit" said el
"quickly el find the cure, bring it a little much at all" the decree said
"let's go to the room" asked el
due to his haste el unconsciously the end of his long confinement the back of his closed door,
"a little shit" said el
"why? " ask intan
" rich is pulling my veil" said el
"the real you, don't want to say diamond
"really, this has been tried, but there are still rich narik" said el afraid
"we look at yuk, together with "say fitri
"ayo, in itung ya "the word raya.
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aaaaaaaaaaaa shouted they immediately ran away, making ustadz faqih who was again on the other side directly run towards el
"eh waitin, do not stay here, woy hasah" fear el
"my ghost plis loose ya"
" yeah, the ghost justin I go yes, I'm beautiful but sory I'm not interested in you ghost," dumel el
"ye have still not been separated, I doain let to lo ke bakar tau rasa lo" still dumel el make ustadz faqih who was behind his chuckle
"el what are you? " ask ustadz faqih
"eh ustadz, ustadz pleasein el, there are ghosts who like the same el, from earlier el not in disengaged, please dong ustadz el already scared, el afraid to see the ugly face of the ghost" pinta el make ustadz faqih geleng
"look back" pinta ustadz faqih
"don't want ustadz, el is very afraid, later the ghost more into the same semsem el if you love the face el" replied ngawur el
"just look, there are no ghosts" said ustadz faqih
"eh, the ghost is handsome" shocked el
"eh" said el instantly covering his mouth with his hands, making ustadz faqih raise his eyebrows sideways
"where's the key? " ask ustadz faqih
"this is ustadz" said el
"what are you doing malem to uks? " ask ustadz faqih
"the drug ustadz" said el
chequeleked
"Alhamdulillah, not the ghost" said el
"yes no, you are careless, if you want to ngunci surein that veil do not come in the key at the door" said ustadz faqih in bales cengengesan el
"yah torn ustadz" said el pout, making ustadz faqih anxious
" i'll buy you a new one" said Ustadz faqih
"uh don't ustadz, don't papa ko" said el
"hemm, are you sick el?" tanya ustadz faqih
"not ustadz, just not feeling well, eating medicine, let's fit again tomorrow" said el
" yes there rest, let the spit heal you" said ustadz faqih
" hmm. ustadz" said el lirih
"why? " ask ustadz faqih
"can you ask anterin not to go to the room, el afraid of ustadz later el tractir deh ustadz, or ustadz want what? the origin of anterine used to el to the room yes ustadz el very afraid" pinta el make ustadz faqih singleness smile
"yes come on, later ustadz billih ya promise you ngabulin what the ustadz want?" ustadz faqih
" yes, ifadz, as long as the anterin first el to the room" said el
"what is important is not to see the ugly face of the ghost" said el
" you go first el" said ustadz faqih
"bareng ustadz" said el with blinking eyes
"yes come on" said ustadz faqih