Sacred Love Shanum

Chapter 39's

Around nine in the morning Shanum and his entourage arrived at Shanum's birth village, a small village called Kampung Mekarsari.

"We go straight to the tomb or where?" ask Adnan.

"Ehm .. We just stopped by my friend's house."

"Your friend's a girl, right? Beautiful isn't?"

"Gee! What's inside your head is just a pretty girl. Want to be accompanied by that Erren," said Hannan.

"Now my position is not in the city, so my status is single." Adnan chuckles.

"Huuu .. basic Playboy tired geckos!"

"Adnan, this is in the village of people, you must be able to maintain an attitude. Don't be ashamed" said Rayhan.

"Yes .. yes."

"Where's your friend's house?" ask Rayhan.

"Near the mosque."

Rayhan then drove his car to Shanum's friend's house named Nining.

"Assalamu'alaikum" Shanum said from the porch.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," said someone from inside the house.

A few moments later the door opened.

"Goddessa, Shanum? This is really you, isn't it?" The wide-hijabed girl looked puzzled even though the look in her eyes seemed to sparkle.

"Yes, Ning. It's me, Shanum."

Nining then grabbed the body of his best friend into his arms.

"Alhamdulillah, finally you return to this village again," said Nining shortly after his embrace loosened.

"Ehm .. I-I'm only one day in this village."

"What?"

"I came here to make a pilgrimage to grandfather's grave. I'm afraid no one's taking care of it."

"You're right, a few days ago I went to my late father's grave, I saw Yahya's grandfather's grave so dirty. The wild grass is also high. I had the intention to clean it up, baby when it suddenly rained, so I went straight home."

"God, do you think Lek Faisal and Aunt Dini don't care about Grandpa's grave at all?" Suddenly Shanum's face turned sad.

"New usaha?"

"Yes, Num. Your uncle and aunt are now opening the workshop as well."

"Definitely the business capital from the sale of my father's heritage house. I'm sure their efforts won't last long."

From Shanum, Nining's gaze turned to the three young men who were still not moving from the car.

"Astaghfirullahaldzim." Suddenly Nining lowered her face.

"Why you?"

"Ah, ti-ti-no. I had to lower my gaze from the man who was not my muhrim."

"They are the children of my master in the city. Although their appearance is a bit bland, but they are good. The proof is they're gonna take me all the way here."

"Take them in, Num. You must be tired. I'll prepare drinks and snacks for you."

"Ah, no need to bother. We're here just taking a break."

"It's okay. I'm going inside first yeah."

"Mas Rayhan, Mas Hannan, and Mas Adnan. The owner of this house lets us go inside" Shanum told the three handsome brothers.

"From that cake! I want to fall down" said Adnan.

"Adnan's. What did I say? Keep the attitude." Rayhan glared at his youngest sister.

"Let's go. Yes .. yes."

The three then got out of the car and followed Shanum into Nining's house.

"Please drink it, Mas ehm … "

"The one wearing this black jacket is Rayhan, who wears this red hoodie in Hannan, and who wears this blue sweater in Adnan's car" Shanum said. Nining nodded in understanding.

"Please try her shake. It's my own handmade" Nining said as she placed a plastic tray filled with guttural. Namely food made from cassava which is finely ground and then added grated coconut and sugar Java.

"I'm curious about what it feels like." Adnan took a piece of sweet food and put it in his mouth.

"Crazy! Only cassava can be this good! It must be because that's processing that pretty girl, so it feels good." Adnan began to launch the 1001 seduction style of his death.

"Wuu ... you're a tombalist?" seloroh Hannan's.

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