SUDDENLY USTADZAH

SUDDENLY USTADZAH
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"Ustaz didn't say anything about coming here." Aqeela asked as soon as the two of them went into the living room.


"It's okay, his name is also silaturrahmi. Cook should talk to Aqeela first." Answer Ustaz Zainal.


Aqeela Ustadz Zainal's.


"Ustaz did come here on purpose, there needs to be the same father Aqeela." Ustaz Zainal.


Aqeela gawking, "Oooohh.... Then why'd this ugly guy come along." Aqeela asked while pointing at Desta.


The father who was horrified by the ravings of Aqeela glared at Aqeela. It's like saying, "It's polite that there's a guest."


Hee hee - hee.. (Kan Dad does not know the relationship between Desta and Aqeela at school, so naturally dong if angry see his son is not polite like let alone talk not very good. )


"Lha she is ugly" replied Aqeela as she blitzed her tongue.


Dad glared again. Aqeela just grinned. While Desta just laughs amusedly. He gave the code by lifting a thumb. As a gesture, "Thank God Loo... Kapokkan..emang delicious dinpelotokin same father."


Aqeela looked back at Desta.


"Udah sir, it's so the work of the two of them. It's like a cat and a mouse. They're actually good friends, looo..." Ustaz Zainal.


"Friends..." They both giggled


"Yes. Sahabatan right that's proof yesterday you guys abis bawuran the same as the children of Cakrawala in the old building of Flamboyan Street."


"Ustad....." Compact both glaring at Ustaz Zainal.


Ustadz Zainal laughed happily watching the two in the confusion.


"What's? Aqeela brawl?" Dad's almost mad.


"Not Ayaah.... Ampuun.." Aqeela said as she cupped her palms together in front of her chest as if asking for forgiveness from her father. But only joking.


"No sir, there are those same few friends teach the same thugs there." Bela Ustaz Zainal again.


"Ooh. I guess my son has an enemy again." Continue Aqeela's Father.


"Just calm down, Om. As long as there's Desta, Aqeela's safe." Desta Sahut


"Secure from hong kong. That there is if Kak Desta is yes. I am in bully ama girl one school. That's why it's so bad for him." Elak Aqeela's.


Back made Desta glare. Father, mother and Ustadz Zainal were just head bobbles.


" Lagian why do you follow Ustaz Zainal." Omel Aqeela's. Accompanied by the father, Ustaz Zainal and Aqeela's new mother joined in.


"I'm going to bed you. Bole yes Om..." Sentence Desta hit make Aqeela snatch.


"Sister...." Ajeela almost cried hysterically.


"really so. Um, I'm serious. Today I want to bed you." Desta said with a serious mimic.


Ustadz Zainal and Father Sharief looked at the young man in front of him with a strange and incredulous look. Almost the same as Ajeela's expression.


However, both are not hysterical.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...." A melodious voice uttering greetings from outside scattered the daydreams of everything that seemed to be hypnotized by Desta's outspoken proposal in front of Aqeela's father.


"Wa'alaikum salam. The Goddess." Compact they answered the greeting Ustazah Dewi nongol in front of the door Aqeela house.


" what a thrill it is. I seem to be far behind." Ustazah Dewi. After shaking hands with Aqeela's mother and Aqeela.Ustadz Dewi sat in front of Aqeela as only the sofa was left.


"That's the Desta going to bed Aqeela." Ustaz Zainal replied calmly after mastering his shock from Desta.


"What..." The expression of Ustadzah Dewi is also the same, hysterical..


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