Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

@maulana_sar2727

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In a room that was not too big, on one side of the study table, Nuril was focusing on the book in front of her, also occasionally squeezing the hijab on her head violently. Depressed, it seems that is what is being felt by Nuril, because from returning from activities at the Jompo Panti earlier, Nuril is not even happy as usual, even the uring is not clear.

Obviously, not without reason. And it's all because of his attempt to draw sympathy from Ustadz Salman, but it's not clear the direction, due to the revelation of Nuril's ridiculous past and managed to make himself unable to dwell in front of the people he liked, when Gus Malik dismantled his attitude during studying at Pesantren Al-Hikmah.

If Nuril, can go back to the past and repeat it again, obviously Nuril will return where she will remain a obedient girl like when she was a child. And if looking for who should be responsible for his bar-bar attitude as a teenager, it's clear it's entirely the responsibility of the shackles.

"Ahhh, why is this so." Nuril said again squeezing her hijab, along with the phone on her creaking study table.

"Hmmm.." Nuril answered, as soon as Nuril shifted the green button.

"......"

"Yes, Assalamu'alaikum." Nuril said in a sewot tone.

"......"

"What try, just a taper, Pa. Not who." Answer Nuril again. "Where else is.?"

"....."

"Oh, yes, I have continued. This beautiful baby is also sweet papa is going to take a nap. Assalamu'alaikum." Nuril said, and immediately disconnected his call as soon as the answer from sebrang did not want to stop.

Nuril went to his bed, not how long Nuril had laid himself on the bed while his hands were surfing on his flat screen into social media that belonged to him. After quite a long look look, Nuril's springy finger had already typed a few sentences that were very far from the usual Nuril post.

*Loving silently is truly a joy.

Bucin Status.

@maydina862*.

Nuril immediately put down her phone as soon as she finished posting the writing and then immediately moved from her bed to the bathroom. And not how long it had been out of the bathroom with a fresh and radiant face.

The kick of a love song from one of the top bands came out of Nuril's thin lips, as she dried her curly hair. And then immediately make himself comfortable with the routine that always makes him forget, and happy when it has been brought together with a mucena as well as a small Qur'an that has become his friend since he was still studying in Jogja.

Long enough Nuril make love to himself, until Iandang Adzan Mahrib mundane sahutan in the village behind the Dormitory Polwan, and along with it entered the roommate Nuril who had just completed his weekend duties.

"Find yuk fried rice. Ri." Said Nuril's friend as soon as Nuril had removed his face after praying Isya'.

"Hemm, you can too." Nuril said by directly using her instant hijab.

Not long after, they had already walked out of the Dormitory and walked down the streets of the race around the Dormitory with a light chat. The second step stops right at the Nasi Goreng selling booth which for almost a month is always the hands of the residents of the Polwan Dormitory.

"Fried rice kayak usually Bang, two servings well." Nuril said before choosing a seat at her favorite lesehan.

"One time eating at a famous restaurant or Caffe that is quite eccentric, like pretty instagram-able." Said Nuril's friend so settled himself beside Nuril.

"Eating is not for satiety, not status eating." Answer Nuril at all times.

"It should be, but eating status is also necessary." The grin of Nuril's friend looks very hopeful. "But what is my day. The police salary is nothing. I want something plus payin." Back Nuril's friend said in a joking tone.

Nuril just shook her head, then focused on the phone in her hand, looking at the photo sent by her only brother. Papa, Mama, and his two nephews who were joking at the house that used to be their residence when Nuril was a child, before finally his parents decided to move to Jogja.

"Oh yes, how was the meeting with Ustadz Salman." Instantly Nuril was immediately choked by his saliva when Nuril's friend asked him about the embarrassing thing that happened last afternoon.

Nuril rubbed his nose bangir, to reduce the embarrassment that arrived back to reach him. "Yes, it's normal. Just returning the phone is that."

"That's guessing, anyway. From the face of Ustadz Salman. Two years ago I noticed that his attitude was just that. Thanks for that." Said Nuril's friend, while shifting the Orange angel that had just been placed by the waiter towards Nuril.

Nuril, just shut up. However, deep down he tried to dive into what his roommate said, who knew much more about Ustadz Salman. And for Nuril, Ustadz Salman's attitude is quite right as a person who understands about religious science.

"You know, Ri. Bripka Rita from the first time Ustadz Salman came, already spread the arrow of Asmara. But, not at all in the same governorate Ustadz Salman, Ustadz Salman even deket same Iptu Jonathan." Nuril's friend said.

"Yes on, what is my relationship.?" Nuril said in a carefree tone, while sipping the Orange angel in front of him. Though originally, Nuril's chest felt like it was going to explode just by remembering the thin smile of Ustadz Salman who was hung up earlier this afternoon before they parted in front of the Nursery.

"At least you've got a chance to go after him."

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk." This time Nuril was really choked by a drink that had just gone sour in his throat until he coughed a great cough, along with Poselnya who rang and showed Vidio's call.

After successfully relieving his cough, Nuril immediately grabbed his phone that rang again and immediately shifted the green button, and if it was not immediately done the name of the affair listed there would be a long nagging.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Nuril said nonchalantly, but turned excited when it was seen on the screen that her cute niece was devouring on her screen.

"Nature, Te Uwi." Reply to Nuril's nephew in his cedal tone.

"Not sleeping, it's tonight." Nuril said as she glanced at the clock on her wrist and showed it at 20:12 wib. That means at the residence of Sister Nuril already at 21:12 pm.

"Ayum atuk, au ain." Answer Nuril's speech by showing his funny expression. "Te Uwi, gi pa, Ura nanen, uwang what.?" Poanakan Nuril followed the whispers of the person beside him.

"Males met with Nura's pug, would have asked for a sling." Nuril replied in a flat tone.

"Ama, Te Uwi's wits." Immediately the cries of Nuril broke hearing the teasing poke that was addressed to him.

"Commission..." A voice immediately appeared as well as the image on the screen that also changed, showing a picture of Sister Nuril who was sleeping together with a middle-aged woman, who was none other than Mama they were.

"Who to do, kayaking at street stalls five.?" Mama Nuril.

"You are it, Wi. I'm poor." Said Brother Nuril. "Fried rice, gini night. You're still a virgin, fried rice dinner." Follow Brother Nuril as soon as he saw Nuril's order placed on the table.

"What does it have to do with virgins, eat yes eat. I won't be able to gemum like Kak Nana." Nuril Reply.

"I used to be lean as you."

"Huh, from the beginning Brother Nana has been fat. Udah ah, want to eat first, later the end is also arguing about food." Cut Nuril quickly.

"This time no." Sahut Mama Nuril, and quickly the screen was filled with images of Mama Nuril. "Two months, Fikri wants to get married, you have to go home."

"Teragntung got no leave, Ma. Mama knows for herself what Nuril's job is. This is jug."

"Mama doesn't want to know. Anyway you have to go home, so you can get together with the family." Mama Nuril.

"Yes, I can't do that, Ma. I have a responsibility."

"Your more important responsibility is that of the parents."

"Yes, both are important, Ma."

"Mama doesn't want to know. And don't want to know why you're in your commanding officer. Pokonya at Fikri's wedding you have to go home. Point no Coma."

"Forced bener. There must be shrimp behind the bakwan." Nuril replied in a relaxed tone, and it would usually work because her Mama would instantly turn off her call unilaterally just like that.

"That's you realize. So, don't let Mama be disappointed." Reply Mama Nuril.

"Please on, Ma. So I lost my appetite." Nuril said by directly putting a spoon that had been held, to make Nuril's friend who sat in his sanping felt astonished and noticed Nuril's look that immediately turned upset.

"That's best for you. She's changed a lot, and Mama's gonna calm down if you're with her."

"I've said it to Mama, Papa. Within two years, I have not been able to grant your wishes. Lau harua finished my task."

"Mama, don't ask you to marry directly. It's as if acquaintances used to be, ehh, how your acquaintances have known you from childhood. Fiancee, the marriage was later after you completed the two-year service."

"Ahh, Males arguing with Mama. Assalamu'alaikum." Disconnect Nuril and immediately decide his call without hearing the answer from his mother.

Nuril directly devoured the Nasi goreng in front of him without a word, even Nuril did not enjoy the taste of Nasi goreng in front of him, for Nuril he only had a mission to spend it so as not to mutazir.

Nuril's friend, just continued to pay attention to Nuril's face that changed Jutek without wanting to ask Nuril, because it was a personal matter, and Nuril's friend respected it very much, because Nuril himself is typical of people who do not want to make his friend have to tell him everything.

"The matchmaking, it's still natural not in the era of kayak gini." Nuril said as soon as they walked together to return to the Dormitory. And that sounds like a complaint, not a question to his friend.

"Yes, depending on which side of the view, Ri." Nuril immediately stopped and looked at his friend who was also spontaneous to stop. "I mean. Parents obviously want the best for their children, and from what I have captured from your conversation with your mother, from her belief in choosing someone for you, obviously it's chosen from the best of the good. Ri." Follow friends Nuril.

Nuril snorted in annoyance, then walked back. "Best of the good, like a mortal enemy in childhood." Said Nuril while then and berajalan quickly left his friend, and the path of Nuril turned into a small run up to and for a split second had run fast.

Nuril's friends, can only auction to see Nuril who is trying to channel his emotions by running. up to a distance of one kilo meters, only takes less than 4 minutes.

And when Nuril's friend arrived in their room, they found Nuril who had just come out of the bathroom and changed into her loose-fitting nightgown. Nuril was just a glimpse of his friend who went straight into the bathroom, and quickly Nuril had grabbed his phone back, because of the crowded notifications from IGnya, and the comment was because of his post after the sharp.

And Nuril just kept giggling reading the comments, while occasionally his finger replied to comments that felt funny by Nuril, and there was one account that had been following each other for a year. Nuril also put a respeck on his upload that discusses religious knowledge by wrapping it nicely and words that do not patronize.

And Nuril has often commented there, although initially not in reply. However, Nuril never bother about it, because they only know through social media. And for almost six months now, they have been actively responding to comments. @maulana_sar2727.

Even this time @maulana_sar2727 also commented on Nuril's post this afternoon, to make Nuril smile amused, because he did not expect that someone who was considered Nuril quite serious also wanted to comment on Nuril's upload.

@mualana_sar2727's chat. It's like silently loving someone and blurting out his name in a third of the night.

Nuril repeated the word again, then busy looking for answers to comments that Nuril found quite interesting.

@maydina862. @mualana_sar2727. Or silence we know, there is someone who loves us in silence.

Reply Nuril, in a comment column in his post, and then move on to another comment, also replying with an unclear giggle until Nuril's friend comes out of the bathroom, he said, and greet him and feed his heart that has quickly improved.

"It's common for things like that to happen, Ken." Nuril replied casually and then immediately shouted in excitement because his comments were again answered by the account @maulana_sar2727.

@maulana_sar27272, @maydina862. There are more silent happy silence, when silent the person we love also loves us silently. And silence casts our name in the face of his hand, by directly seducing the owner of love.

Nuril really lost his word, and just kept repeating the word in the comment, even until his old friend menajayanya until Nuril forgot to make a word reply to the comment, because it continues to discuss the word full of meaning written by @maulana_sar2727.

Seriate.

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Like silence, you also reply to each other's comments.

Kok saiya feels like Nuril yah..🤣🤣🤣🤣

Like, Coment and Votenya are waiting, who knows if the Comment will be replied @maydina862 or the same @maulana_sar2727.

Love Love Love...

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By: Ariz coffee

@maydina862