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" have not bent mulu tuh tar face even shriveled and cepet old loh. " Ledek Nada because Syahira is still upset with the man who has made his clothes dirty.
" Apaan Nad said that anyway, ihh amit-amit deh. " Sahira hit him on the head twice and then hit the car dashboard as if to remove the aging-changing curse that Nada threw at him.
" Yes end tell who you are pouting mutely from earlier, anyway, this time I see you really long sprained the same people let alone for trivial things like that usually you are also fine fine. "
" How not to keep trying, tuh people every meet make the emotions mulu know. Just because I accidentally threw him with a lump of paper but his revenge was even bad gini pake not sorry all else. " Sayhira said while pointing at her wet clothes.
" Then you don't see how his face was, you really know not really feel he's the real one and I'm wrong. Her song face is making sprains..." The next thing that remembered the face of songong and pretentious man when in reality it was just a vision of Syahira not like the original where the man seemed to feel guilty.
" Yes yes, I believe that we are rather than being hit by you. "timpal Nada.
" So that means you don't believe in my words, you're so mean Nad. " I was upset when his best friend seemed to not believe what he was saying.
" Yes yes deh believe, now there comes out already nyampe house nih. "said Nada when the car has reached the house Syahira.
" So you ngusir I nih story. " exclaimed Syahira who felt being expelled.
" It is not so.yes my best friend one if the other emotions bring negative thinking mulu anyway, astagfirullah sabar servant yes Allah." said Nada beristigfar.
" I'm not upset with you, Ra, this is the only home you've got. You don't want to come down or you want to come with me to the house nginep, if you want that I can even seneng later tomorrow we can go together. " Obviously Tone.
" Oh.okay sorry. Do not be deh cause mas Pras certainly will not permitin, yes I have come down once again sorry to have misunderstood you. "said Syahira then get out of the car.
" It's okay, I say yes inget do not get angry mulu lupain aja problem earlier okay. Thas...Assalamu'alaikum. "timpal Nada from the car then he paid to go home.
" Wa'alaikumsalam's. "
Seeing Nada's car that slowly began to drive away and was no longer seen Syahira also decided to enter his house.
" Assalamu'alaikum" he said as he opened the door.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, you have come home deck. "excited pras who was in the family room watching television.
" Yes mas "Sahira stretched his hand and sat down beside Pras.
" Have you eaten? " ask Pras with eyes that are still focused on watching football matches.
" It was " replied Syahira.
" The answer is lethargic is ema.eh hahah.kamu abis ngapain dek hahah.juka benjol so your clothes are also dirty again. You go to the mall or to the got the face is like a street cat that hahah..." Pras laughed out loud to see his sister who came from the mall but with a terrible situation.
Syahira clucked annoyed to see the masnya who laughed happily to see his condition, emang base brother no morals his sister languished but even giggling happily.
" Ih.mas this is very sweet, instead of entertaining even menggeledek." said Syahira sulked.
" Hahah..iya yes sorry, emang mas's beautiful sister why, how come to kayak gini? " ask Pras with a face holding back to laugh again.
" Au ah already not the mood of the story mas make a sprain. " Sayhira then left Pras.
" Eh deck where are you going? " ask Pras, who saw his sister leaving.
" Into jonggol. " Answer Syahira.
" Why do you want to meet wakwau. "
" Au ah" said Syahira ketus then immediately entered into his room. He wants to immediately take a shower cleaning himself that has felt sticky since then rather than having to listen to Pras' answer which later even more awkward.
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The clock shows the number 03:30, the martyr is awake and goes straight to the bathroom to clean himself. Twenty minutes later the martyr came out still wearing the nightgown. Shahira took the mukena and put it on, then recited the holy verse of the Qur'an while waiting for the morning chastisement to roar.
Fifteen minutes have passed, the call to carry out the duties of every Muslim is heard in all directions and it makes the martyr to stop his activities reading the Qur'an and hurrying to perform dawn prayers.
After the prayer shahira walked to the closet to take a set of kebaya clothes that he just bought yesterday with Nada. Peach-colored kebaya with a simple design that is what syahira chooses. Kebaya was very suitable with her, let alone her pure white skin fused to make her look beautiful even when her face had not been in makeup even once.
" Tok tok "
knocking on the door, the shahira went to open the door. " Let's go in. "said Syahira invited a young woman to enter his room. Syahira had guessed must be this person who hired her brother to dress her.
Syahira sat in the front seat of the dressing table, preparing to be made up. The young woman, known as Reena, immediately unpacked her bag and began dressing the martyr.
" Whoa.your skin is so smooth. You like to wear what deck maintenance? " ask Reena when going to smear foudation on the face of the martyr.
" Don't use any care, just use a regular facial cleanser. "
" His time? How can it be this smooth. A brother whose treatment isn't as smooth as yours." Reena said in disbelief.
" in Reena's sister likes to be humble, sister is also beautiful. "praise the martyrdom.
" It is not the humble of Ra, but the reality of hahahha...Thanks for saying beautiful sister. "
" both sister, have continued again kak make upnya later Ara misfortune again. "
" Iya Ra this sister also wants to continue kok. " said Reena, then continue her activities makeup martyrdom.
" Finished "Renna turned the martyr's body to face the mirror. " Well, what do you think? " ask Renna.
Syahira who was asked was silent, did not believe that what was seen was reflected in his face.
" Ra, how? Kok diem. "asked Reena back because from earlier did not get a response.
" Eh.no brother. That's what the mirror is that I am? " sahira asked back, not believing what he saw.
" Oh yes, Ra, who are you again. Why emang? Can't believe it was you? Kan brother already said you are beautiful, especially you rarely make up so polished a little also already tired of the difference." Reena. " Udah ah yuk down don't bengong mulu, kasian your sister has been waiting below. " invite Renna.
Finally they went down to meet Pras. The same thing happened, Pras was surprised when he saw Syahira for the first time. Her beautiful little sister added many times her beauty after making up.
" This deck is really you? " ask Pras while turning back the body of the martyr to ascertain whether it is true that the beautiful woman in front of him is his sister.
" Yes it's really mas, continue who else. "worriedly replied with the behavior of his brother since then who seemed to not believe that he was really the original martyr.
" You are so beautiful on the deck. "
" Yes, who was the dong who took care of him" between Reena and her pride.
" Yes you Ren, thank you for dancing with my sister" Pras told Reena.
" Yes both Pras, but inget the commission do not forget. "
" just relax, I'll transfer, okay. "
" Okay, yes I want to go home first. You guys are also going to leave. Oh yes Ra, Happy Graduation yes hope you become a student with the best grades" said Reena.
" Yes, sister Reena, thank you "
" Be careful on the road yes, first brother assalamu'alaikum "Greetings Reena and pass away.
" wa'alaikumsalam" Pras and Syahira replied in unison.
" yuk Mas we also leave, later the hunt jammed again the road. " invite martyrdom.
" Yes come. "
+++To Be Continue+++
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*Tone: di othor sok soan speaking english to a ngerti only.
othor : ' You say me..gue bodo very..lo ngehina me..gue time bodo..lo munapikin me...gue do not care.gue mah bodo very...🎶🎶🎶 '
Tone: dih the othor even sing🤦🤦
othor : 🙉🙉*
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