Seikhlas Love Afifa 2

Nadia Campus...

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"Nadia...! tok tok...Nadia..!" , The voice of a middle-aged woman in her 60s called out to her Granddaughter from outside the room, but there was no answer. "Nadia...! tok..tok..tok.", call him back. "Had this child is difficult to build, this would have wanted at eight, did not go to college?", grunts while looking at the wall clock hanging in his house.

"Ceklek...", Nadia's room door was opened by him, he shook his head to see his grandson who was still asleep, his body stretched out using a short t-shirt and long trending pants, and he was still sleeping, his hair was messy with the hair ties still stuck irregularly. "Nad...!", he called back, his wrinkled hands shaking his grandson's shoulders, "Let's wake up it's noon!".

"Hooooaaaaaaammmm.still sleepy Mak Eyang.., again do not pray this", replied Nadia lazy with a special hoarse voice wake up, her eyes still closed.

"Mak Eyang knows, but yes still have to wake up...! not going to college today?"

"Yes..awhile more.", the answer is still closed.

"It's almost eight o'clock lo", shaking back his grandson's shoulders, his eyes glancing at the wall clock in Nadia's room.

"What time...?", he asked, narrowing his eyes at his grandmother.

"Jam de la pan" said the woman.

"Haaaah...? at eight...???", Nadia immediately sat down and rubbed her eyes to clarify her gaze towards the wall clock. "Mak Eyang.why did not wake Nadia from earlier.", Omelnya while hurriedly getting out of bed, mengbet towels and ran out of the room to the bathroom.

"What wake you have, Mak Eyang has gone 3 times back and forth to your room", said the Woman to Nadia who had passed before her, "Hahhhhhhhhhhhh, his hands deftly tidied up Nadia's messy bed. "That's if you often stay up late, make the task really malem", scolding on himself.

As fast as lightning Nadia washed her face and brushed her teeth, before long she came out of the bathroom, running back towards her room.

"Loe...Why not take a shower?" asked her grandmother when she met him.

"Udah is late", he replied as he passed.

"Eh..eh..jorok yes you", followed her grandson to the room, but the door was closed Nadia, "Nad...! take a shower first, you slovenly girl!", Omel his grandmother from outside the room.

"Later in the afternoon.all doble bath.".", he shouted originally.

"Heh...doble???, is there a doble bath?", asked the middle-aged woman to herself, she only shook her head after not having the door opened by her grandson, she walked to the dinner table to her husband, who was waiting for breakfast.

"Why Nadia Ma?" ask Pak Haji Ramadhan, while sipping his tea.

"That's why girls go to college and don't take a shower".

"Why?"

"It's too late she said", a barrel of rice was poured onto her husband's plate.

"It wasn't built?".

"Have 3 times Mama back and forth Pa, but did not wake up too, now it's 8 o'clock even boisterous her own", took the side dish and kept on her husband's side dishes.

"Send breakfast first!".

"yes, get ready, Papa eat first!".

Nadia is still busy looking for clothes that she will wear today. "Aaaaa..where are the clothes now?", she asked herself. His eyes traced one by one his clothes in the closet, which contained his t-shirt and jeans, there were only three clothes hanging from his closet, brown scarf and hijab suits that Afifa once gave and two long ones without a hood suit. "Take this brown robe again? I just got here", he grunts. Actually Nadia wanted to invite Afifa to shop for her gamis clothes for college in Bandung, she did not want to wear jeans that she used to wear anymore. But, since Afifa suddenly gave birth and is still mourning the loss of her baby, she also undoes her intentions first.

"Ah...yang this one" he said while taking a navy colored robe and a young gray rectangular veil in his eyes. She immediately changed her clothes, and put on a rectangular veil in front of her dressing glass. "Duh..how is that? how difficult is it?", he said grunting annoyed while continuing to push atik veil that never neat, "Ah...gini aja yes", he said again, he said, then immediately snatched the bag and exited the room.

"Nadia...! breakfast first.!", Call her Grandma from the dining table when she sees her Granddaughter walking in a hurry to her bike.

"Later Mak Eyang.., on campus", cried Nadia.

"Emang you have money..?", asked Grandma.

"Jama pennies just run away, instead of greetings first, ask do'a to survive on the road and pinter find his knowledge", said his grandmother.

"Nadia heard her lecture later doble go home from college, Mak Eyang, it's too late now", he replied.

"Eh..basik you yes.", Pinched Nadia's nose while thrusting money one sheet 50 thousand.

"Thank you Mak My pretty eyes" Nadia smiled as she greeted Grandma and Grandpa.

"Eh..wait...!" Call her Grandma again after Nadia steps up to the door.

"What else is Mak Eyang?", Nadia turned her head in annoyance.

"Aren't you wearing a daleman?", he asked as he approached his grandson.

"What daleman?", Nadia was astonished.

"Daleman gamis you, you'll use a motorbike, later if it open the game how?"

"What should Nadia use?"

"Long leging cake".

"Don't have Ma Eyang", Nadia said.

"Pake a pair of trousers, you'll have one, let's go first!".

"huuuhhhhh.", Nadia snorted annoyed, then went back into her room, she searched for t-shirt trousers, but she did not find them, finally she wore her jeans as a dresser interior, he said, he went back out of the room and immediately approached his motorbike.

The streets of Bandung City were quite crowded, making Nadia a little annoyed because it was too late, but she who was used to racing with her gang friends in the capital, easily overtake other vehicles that blocked her way.

Nadia stopped the bike in the parking lot, by raising her game a bit high she half ran towards her classroom.

"Tok tok.", Nadia knocked on the classroom door, "Ceklek.".", the class door opened itself. Nadia immediately bowed when she found her lecturer's eyes were pointing towards her with a frightening look. Reach all pairs of eyes in the room headed towards him.

"Where have you been?", asked the lecturer firmly, "do you know my class rules?"

"Sorry pa.. i.e.," he said softly, not daring to raise his head.

"Wait outside...!" orders again.

Nadia just nodded, she stepped out of the class limply. Accounting Lecturer was indeed famous for his assertiveness, he would punish any student who was undisciplined and violated his rules, especially Nadia was already half an hour late from her schedule.

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