SUDDENLY USTADZAH

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"Ustazah Aqeela, said Ustazah Dewi starting next week we can participate in the study at the Aqeela Ustadzah house." Hearing there is a mention of Ustadzah in front of his name, Aqeela so amused.

Several times called Ustazah make Aqeela a little nervous. Even Desta N the gank has started to get used to calling him with Ustazah.

"Yes.it's right. But I, Ustadz Zainal and Ustzah Dewi do not really make it. Because later the study is only in the weekend." It was clear Aqeela was in front of her friends before ending this Friday meeting.

"Bole asked for her WA number not Ust?" Suddenly the voice of someone from the back row asked.

"Can." Aqeela then mentioned the row of numbers she had memorized so much.

"Thank you, all for today. Who want to participate in the opening event of our study can be present Sunday afternoon at 4." Aqeela

"And don't forget to wear clothes that are covered because there will be a brother who is also coming." Continue Aqeela while ending the activities of Rohis Putri, Friday afternoon.

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"Qeee..." Aqeela looked for the source of the voice that called out her name.

"Why Brother?" Once you find the source of the sound.

Desta handed the ice capucino to Aqeela.

"Makazis.. Sis. You're thirsty again" said Aqeela, receiving an ice capucino from Desta's hand.

"You told me your mom's dad, right? about malem later." Ask Desta

"Goddle.." Aqeela patted her eel, she just remembered about Desta's chat the other day.

" Belom Brother. Forgot." Answer Aqeela

"Waduhhh." Desta panicked.

"Mommy's with Daddy I'm at home."

"Son't you talk to me yourself." Aqeela immediately took out her smartphone and dialed one "father" name".

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...." The voice across the line

A minute later, Desta seemed to be seriously chatting with someone across the street.

"Nee... Your dad wants to talk." Desta handed Aqeela's smartphone to the owner.

Aqeela accepted, but the voice on the other side seemed to be fuming at Aqeela.

Aqeela only said sorry many times her face looked clear. Just down.

"What is that father's son who is he really? I'm ato Brother Desta anyway." Omel Aqeela to Desta after hanging up.

"I'm so mean, but I'm a really good big brother." Aqeela did not accept.

Desta just smiled, not daring to answer. Afraid of runyam. Desta began to understand the nature of Aqeela, through communication interactions in recent days.

Actually, Desta wanted to calm Aqeela down. Hugging or just ruining his head. Say, don't worry about me being here.

But that intention he never did, given the existence of Aqeela and her Ustadzah status. Desta wants to take care of him.

"The shit is your own fault, too. Ask to use the forget event. What matters is tonight and beautiful dance. Prospective husband and prospective in-laws come..." Said Desta while wandering, satisfied jahilin Aqeela.

Leaving Aqeela a success made her a hanger.

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Exactly at half-four, Aqeela was already in WA Dad so that he would immediately come out not using gossip events - gossip with friends.

Dad reminded me back what he had to do once he got home.

And with a heavy heart, Aqeela immediately cussed father's car, as soon as the last hour was finished.

Aqeela was ready if later she got a nagging gift from father and mother.

Justifying Desta's statement this afternoon.

Nabila just looked at the strange behavior of his friend who was not usual.