Shadow of Love Pendant Asa

Vacation Plan

Fretfully, Nadia turned to the source of the voice, and it was true, that the person she hit was the person she knew.

"Mas Ashar?" Nadia Mumbled.

"You're back, Nad?" Ashar asked with a face that could not be lied to.

"I-iya mas." replied Nadia.

"Nadia how are you?" ask Ashar.

"Alhamdulillah, good mas." replied Nadia with still bowing her head.

"Where is she going?" ask Ashar again.

"Ehm, was going to the kitchen mas, want to fill the activity, because confused also want to do" replied Nadia who could not hide her groin, if she met Ashar. His level older brother who was also raised in this boarding school since they were both small.

Ashar is the nephew of Kyai Ilham, who since childhood has been adopted by Kyai Ilham, because Ashar's biological parents are less able to raise him, because both parents are classified as less capable, because both parents are relatively poor, while Ashar's younger brother was three, and at that time his mother was pregnant again, so now, Ashar's sister was four.

"Keep, this is so going to the kitchen, or..where are you going? If you ask, will you?" tanya Ashar who has a beautiful face, clean white, sharp nose and a tall body, she is known as her idol of the santriwati in the boarding school.

"Ehm.." Nadia seemed to be thinking.

"Mas ga maksa kok, incidentally mas want to finish the book in the library, there is a new book that has just come, can be sent from Cairo, Nad can help mas?" tanya Ashar compares herself to the word 'mas' which makes Nadia more groggy made. Because, Nadia is typical of girls who easily baper and fall in love, so that getting such sweet treatment alone, has made her heart melt, especially those who treat it are handsome and good men, so that they get such sweet treatment, who once filled Nadia's days as a teenager.

"Ehm. Can mas, InshaaAllah." replied Nadia.

"Yeah yuk, we go to the perpus now." Ashar invited, Nadiaun tailed behind him.

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"Mas, this semester's holiday, aren't you busy?" azzalia asked while having breakfast together in the dining room.

"Why?" ask Seem.

"Ye, asked instead of answering instead gentiananya." sewot Azzalia.

"I mean, if I'm busy, why isn't it so busy?" ask Seem to clarify.

"Ehm, before that, if Mas Seem was not busy, Azza would take mas to Solo, to the house of aunt Tiara." replied Azzalia.

Seem seemed to frown, there was a sense of wonder in his mind, why not just go to Semarang, to the house om Zio, right, om Zio was his birth om.

"Emang, what are you doing there?" ask Seem.

"You confide." replied Azzalia briefly.

"Curhatin me? You want to ngadu?" ask Seem to look.

"Yes, yes, yes. Rich little boy ngadu. I just want to share aja same aunt Tiara as om Dzen. How to manage time, so I can do my duty as a wife well, even though I am still a student. That's it" Azzalia explained.

"Oh, kirain wants to complain, because I'm naughty, or I don't pay attention to it" Seem said.

"Yes, you are very attentive to know, but. if you are naughty. yes you are naughty if in the room, hahahah" said Azzalia honestly, as she said, and immediately smothering his own mouth because of laughter.

"You're saying yes, who's naughty, who's accused of being naughty." protested Seem.

"Emang you are naughty mas, his brother you are a hobby really make me tired tau ga" said Azzalia.

"As much as you are." resigned Seem.

"If you go to Semarang, are you ready to meet your parents?" ask Azzalia back.

Seem seemed to think for a moment.

"I understand that if you do, you miss them and are ready to meet them, I will mentally prepare me to meet my real in-laws" said Azzalia Sweet, holding Seem's hand.

"Engga Za, I'm not ready yet." replied Seem wistfully.

Azzalia smiled, trying to understand what her husband meant.

"I understand mas, which is why I want to take you to Solo aja, in addition to meeting aunt Tiara and Om Dzen, I also want to invite you to play to Tawangmangu, Tawangmangu, it's a beautiful place for us to reefresh our minds all this time" Azzalia said.

"Oh yeah? Tell me to take a honeymoon." seduced Seem.

"Ih, what the hell is mas? Reluctant." protested Azzalia while pinching Seem's waist cordially.

"Eh, how naughty is this my dear? Do I want to punish?" goda Seem while ready to tickle Azzalia.

"Eh, engga mas, that was reflex mas, sorry, sorry" said Azzalia who immediately shuddered in horror if he got tickling from her husband.

After the two calmed down after joking around with each other, it was Seem's turn to ask.

"Btw, why are you richer than Aunt Tiara anyway than Shanum's aunt? The same Om Dzen is also more familiar, than the same om Zio, what is the difference anyway?" ask Seem curious.

"Obviously, aunt Tiara and Om Dzen are relaxed mas, they are welcome as I am. Since childhood, I have been more comfortable with them, than with Zio and Aunt Shanum. Because Om Zio and Aunt Shanum are hardworking, cold people. They're less warm, if we get close, make me feel good about them. While Dzen om same aunt Tiara, they are warm people mas, make me comfortable. They are very good and can put themselves, as parents, as well as as friends. In fact, when I lost my mom papa, I kept losing my oma, they were where I was leaning. Because of their advice, and their sincerity makes me calm and comfortable." replied Azzalia at length equal to breadth.

"Oh, is that it?"

"So how? Would you like me to go to Solo?" ask Azzalia again.

"Dear, I'll set my schedule first. I think there's some empty time" replied Seem.

"Thank God, my dear mamas, you are my best husband" said Azzalia, pinching Seem's cheeks to a reddening.

"Astagfirullah, dear.tau pain." Seem said pouting.

"Ups, sorry dear, I elus yes, sorry sorry, abisnya aky gemesh same as you. Your handsome bulls are blustery." said Azzalia while stroking Seem's flushed cheeks. Nmain, then Seem's right hand held the hand of Azzalia who was stroking his cheek gently, then he stared at Azzalia's eyes with demanding eyes.

"You teasing me?" ask Seem.

Azzalia's face was red with shame, yes. Indeed, Azzalia's intention was to tease her husband, because some days they were on a college vacation, but Azzalia was at home alone without Seem. Seem, as usual, carried out his duties as a photographer.

"If so, why?" challenge Azzalia.

"Okey, I will fulfill your wish" Seem said as he carried Azzalia's body and carried her to the room, without regard for their messy meaning tools.

"Come, mas, why are you playing with a sling anyway, it's a dirty plate I haven't finished yet." protested Azzalia while banging the chest of the field Seem, But Seem did not care, until finally Azzalia resigned, Azzalia, he floated both arms around Seem's neck and stared fixedly at Seem's face. Arriving in the room, Seem fondled his wife fiercely, like a starving man.

Until Seem's phone rang, making a hot scene gatot to run.

"Sorry dear, I've been waiting for you" Seem said with a disappointed face.

"Alhamdulillah, get away with me. Yes there, besides you, it is still early in the morning already laper." protested Azzalia.

"Hem..see my revenge later tonight." threatened Seem as he walked away from the room. While Azzalia in the room tried to tidy up her disheveled self, and her own smiles got the sweet treatment of her husband this morning.