
Cratttt !!!!!
Water was stepped on. This grey-robed girl was running fast, her wavy long hair swaying unruffled.
"Shittt !" objurgation.
"Where am I ?!" grunts panic.
"The Lilo is wearing ! My motorbike was seized by father !" he drowned, found a mosque. His brain shines like a 15-watt bulb.
He immediately opened his shoes.
"Holy border, you can't wear shoes !" naughty may be, but if he remembers to enter the mosque he had to take off his shoes at the holy boundary and recite the do'a, let him run and mengumpetnya endowed by Allah.
Then he hid his shoes among the grass beside the terrace of the mosque, so that no one would know.
He immediately went into the toilet.
"Where does the strong pingin pee again. If you are in a public toilet, you have to pay ! Mayan 2 thousand to buy gum !" muttered.
Meet Galexia Adhara Mahesa, age 18, height 155 cm, white skin, thick black hair and wavy at the ends, but sometimes he dyed his hair though not permanently, momy Sha-sha's son and Arka's father. The current status of other school fugitives because abis jambakin hair one of the most wanted there because of the rebutting buy cilor.
Some other school students run and look for her whereabouts, they are asked for help by Cika because her hair is grabbed by Galexia for the tragedy of the seizure of cilor.
"Where are the running girls ?" they searched for the suspect who was hiding in the mosque toilet.
"It's good to take a taxi, back !" answer the other.
"Yes, come back !" bring another one.
Gale who is still hiding even preoccupation there, 20 minutes later he came out.
"Eh, it's ashar too. Just pray here. At the house of the noble diomel Queen !" muttered.
Galexia took the ablution water and went into the cool mosque, removing his mucena which he always brought to school and solemn worship.
Finish his prayers, Galexia's out soon. But at the same time he saw his shoes being worn by a man.
After Galexia became inflamed, he who was still holding a mukena bag immediately floated it to the man's head.
"Bughhh !"
"Hehh ! Shoe loe ya ?!" accuse Galexia.
"www !" the man turned around, unable to accept his head from being hit without any fault, he stood up and his height was indeed above Galexia, about 170 cm.
"It can be very loe, come to the mosque with a stern flip flops. Back from here take a good one !" accuse this girl.
"Aren't you sane ?! Ga raining ga wind playing hit people's heads while recriminating carelessly !" he rubbed his head and scolded Gale.
"That's crazy ! Where there is a ngaku. There's a full prison !" his sting ruffled waist and looked up because of the high difference. Thick eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a nose like a 45-degree angle rich asked to be dijiwir plus brownish skin color typical of Indonesian men make the eyes and brain of Gale look sudden. Like his idol Indonesian volleyball player. But it didn't last long, because now the man is actually singing Gale's ears.
"Aw.aww...!"
"What are you saying, I'm a thief ?! Don't like slander !"
"Sir !!! Sir !!! Please help me, he's maling my shoes !" pekik Gale called the people to gather.
The man panicked and dodged.
"Not sir, it's delicious ! Instead my son accused me without proof, it hit my head !" bela the man.
"What is this ?!" ask the mosque manager.
"Son Fatur, what's up ?" ask the old man of the mosque.
"This sir, I'm accused of being the same !" show Fatur.
"Son, what's his name ?" ask the guy.
Gale seemed to think, not wanting to confess with his real name he disguised his name, it was delicious ! Just a few minutes, I know the name.
"My name is Mumun !" not only did Fatur want to laugh, even Gale actually wanted to laugh.
"Look at Mumun,"
"What loe ?! Ngetawain me ?!" sengak Gale, Fatur shook his head.
"Beautiful, beautiful sableng.." she thought.
"Look this way," the father found it safe.
"But that's proof my shoes are on him sir, don't I don't loe ?!" galexia's bully cuts off speech.
"Hehh ! Your mouth is the same attitude at school, the time of rich students gini, people if you say do not cut !" sulk Fatur.
"Whatever I am, my mouth-mouth !" actually this man is included in his criteria, only his mouth is like a bone, but the tongue is not boned.
"Or do not you who ngaku-ngu because kepingin have rich gini shoes. Why, your pocket money is less to buy ?" ask Fatur.
"Have a son by the way !"
"This is all about Fatur, just try to prove if this shoe belongs to the son of Fatur," leerai the father feci.
"Yes, sir, I have shoe number 41, what is your shoe number ?!" ask Fatur.
"38 !" answer Gale.
"Okay, we're proving it now !" reply Fatur.
Fatur turned the shoe around and also opened the tongue of the shoe, the number clearly proves if this shoe number 41.
"Thuh ! Look, these are my shoes ?! So don't just recriminate, "cry smile Fatur.
"Nah proved to be Mumun. This is Fatur's shoe" replied the father.
"Where do you have me ?!" ask Gale.
"Well, how do I know ! That's your problem" Fatur said.
"Loe has to take responsibility !" gale Pinta.
"Huh ?! It's good, your shoes. Already hit, nudu, sewot, it's even troublesome. What kind of creature are you ?" ask Fatur.
"Gue ? From the crust of hell !" sengak Gale looks for his shoes.
"Severe boy, mostly gluey," Fatur's head was wearing his shoes.
Gale rounded his eyes and patted his eel, "astaga ! I forgot, my shoes are here !" Gale took the shoes that were on the grass.
"Yahhaa !!! Meet !" yells.
"Well, got you there. Let's apologize ?!" fatur's Decree.
"Small is annoying, the gedenya so what ?!" grunts Fatur.
"Yes.iya ! Sorry about !" gale replied, Fatur immediately rounded his eyes, whether he was that old until he was called om-om. Her sister alone might be the same age as this girl.
Gale grabbed the hand of Fatur and the reverent salim, then was about to leave the place.
But just stepped in his bag already held by Fatur.
"Eeehhhhh good to go. I'm sorry I haven't ?"
"Otherwise, I'm sorry. Trouble is forgiven what is not my business !"
"Sincerely don't apologize ?!" ask Fatur.
"No, Andmesh ! I'm not ngefans the same Sincere !" answer Gale.
"Ck, let's go get this kid !"
"Om, om tuh is handsome, rich volleyball player my idol, but dear om fierce, rich mom-emak !"
The gaping fatur was already called om, called ferocious, and now what? Similar mom-emak. A Dr. Faturrahman Al-Lail in the words of a little boy, the world is joking with him.
Fatur breathed a long breath.
"Yes, I am lazy to deal with your rich boy. I am busy anyway ! Don't let us see you again" said Fatur stepped away from Gale.
"Yes, that's a complicated thing, anyway," Gale smiled, if you think about it, om-om just got handsome too. Gale chuckled and walked in different directions towards home.
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Hay guys, starting today.we meet here huh...Guess who Galexia is ?! Yupppp Faturrahman Al - Lail.
Do not get bored with children who are all deficient, less sane, less good, less beautiful, pokonya a lot of lack. Mimin does not know if this will be as excited as the previous story, because Mimin can not promise anything that is uncertain. Sorry for the disappointed reader gokoh his favorite has not been able to tell ya 🙏🤗 mimin this moody writer, so write according to heart and brain. If the heart and brain are out of sync, then the storyline likes to get stuck and dead-end, even if forced. So for some other mimin figures please be patient, because mimin must gather the mood to work on the work with all his heart. Inshaallah try to make every work that was promised immediately. For your attention thank you dear 😉❤ Warning!!! Do not be confused with real life, because this story is only fictitious and far from the comparative study of reality.
Yes, just for your information...Do not know there are more the same or not with other works, because mimin rarely read novels, but each author has their own characteristics that can not be imitated. If you find there is the same work, mimin guarantees mimin authenticity from his own brain.
Happy diving into the world of Gale and Fatur. Happy reading all 🙏🙏❤