
"Udah, you play games there."
"Do you want to read that novel?"
"Yes clear!"
"Heh, it's Friday night."
"Yes continues? What does this have to do with try?" Ina walks into the kitchen to grab a drink, she clamps the phone between her shoulders and ears, while her hand is busy squeezing the dispenser. After the glass was filled, he walked back to the dining table.
"When don't you know what Friday night should be?"
He gulped down the water first before answering. He looked at Ani who was busy mascerine while video calling her equally prospective, but soon married, but the intensity of their communication even increased. Moreover, instead of getting along, they are getting into fights more often, even if only because of small things. Perhaps this is what in the novel is called a disease before marriage? Ani seemed to be stressed because her happy day would arrive just by counting the days. More precisely 14 days.
Time passed quickly, Ina also felt disbelief if Ani would belong to someone else soon. Likewise with his relationship and Azam, after getting acquainted with his mother at that time, they now often communicate. Even phones like now are no longer strange. But one thing did not change, although Azam did talk more, but his annoying rate did not decrease at all. Like now, the guy was completely taunted by being caught photographing him secretly. This is embarrassed.
"Which Friday night should I do?"
Instead of Azam answering, Ani interjected, "Sunah Rosul, Na."
"Huh?" Ina loading for a while, before then began to curse Azam. The guy laughed out loud across the street. "Silent you, haven't done me enough?" Ina growled in annoyance.
"Oh, so suck again. Why do you have to hide trying to take a picture of her? Where was it found out anyway, what's the face?"
Kmvrt azam! Ina's cheeks flushed back in light of the incident earlier this afternoon. Azam was standing waiting for Akbar to turn on his motorbike, while Ina and his selfie friends suddenly had a brilliant idea. Despite dating for a long time, she has no photos of Azam at all. He also took the initiative to photograph it, especially the Azam pose was never looked ugly. Unfortunately, he forgot to turn off the sound of the hape, as a result he was caught and so mocked all his friends.
"Cham. If I ask you well, would you like me to take a picture of that?"
"Of course." Ina rounded the eyeballs unexpectedly. "No way."
"I closed it!" threatening Ina was getting upset, but it made Azam's laughter even more so.
"Cie wants to have a picture of her boyfriend, cie."
"Whisper! Play a game therea."
"Don't want ah, her boyfriend's funny again." Ina snorted, she was not at all happy to be called funny with such a soft tone.
"Bodo very, I'm closing now!"
"OK, okay. But don't read the novel, yeah."
"Why else, anyway? I love it!" Ina pouted, she returned to straighten her drinking water to the toilet. No he cared about Ani who was whining to her future husband for not wanting a haircut.
"Don't, you better be fighting Rosul's sunah with me."
Ina's brain stopped functioning. "No, not yet muhrim."
Azam's laughter rang out across the street. Ina only frowned because she did not understand what was funny from her words.
"Where are you thinking, anyway? I mean, let's read the Qur'an."
Instantly Ina's face turned ugly, a red hue radiated from the cheeks all the way to the ears. He's really embarrassed. Azam is really a big boy. Without saying anything Ina immediately disconnected the phone. Shortly after, a message entered Ina's phone.
"Don't forget the salary, yeah, Girlfriend."
Ina immediately threw her phone on the table with a red face. Got a girlfriend for one gini really, God? She wanted to cry because she was too embarrassed.