SUDDENLY USTADZAH

Recognition

Mr and Mrs Wijaya and Mr and Ms Syarief sat around the table in the dining room of Aqeela's house. Aqeela and Desta sat in front of the four adults.

The two married couples did not let go of their eyes towards Aqeela and Desta. It was as if the four people were holding accountable for the bad deeds of the two teenage children in front of him.

Of course this trial took place after all of Desta's friends and Aqeela left.

"Aqeen... " I cried Dad Syarief

"Desta...." Daddy Wijaya said

"Tell us why there was an incident last night." Daddy Wijaya

Aqeela and Desta just lowered their heads. Second speechless.

The two were busy looking for the right words to begin answering the questions of the adults in front of him.

"Daddy, Mommy, Om, Aunt..." Desta answered with his face still down and stammered.

"Dad.... Mothers... Om... Aunt. Let Aqeela be clear." Said Aqeela who was more able to control her emotions.

"Dad. You still remember when you first met Sister Desta?" Ask Aqeela.

"Still." Answer Aqeela

"It all starts there." Aqeela was silent for a moment breathing out.

"Aqeela abis bantuin Kak Desta bawuran with Bhakti High School. Doni's gang." Aqeela pasrah. Whatever the reaction of the four adults in front of him was he was ready to accept it.

"What???" Precisely what happened to the four adults in front of him was even shocked.

"You guys won that time. Doni and his friends you can beat." Guess Daddy Wijaya. And answered the nod of both.

"Yes, like that. Then Doni nantangin us again." Sahut Desta adds to Aqeela's story.

"And you won again." Guess Dad Syarief. Aqeela and Desta again nodded.

"Oh. good. Syarief. Our son Syarief. Why they were like us when we were teenagers. Keep up the work." Whisper Mr. Wijaya into Dad's ear Syarief.

"It's our replica." Answer Syarief's father in a whisper.

"Keep..want us try them both. We are also free to be angry. We used to be like them, too. Hobbies are just like brawls." Syarief's father continued in a whisper. Making Mr. Wijaya unable to hold back a laugh.

Mommy Desta and Mother Aqeela were astonished by their husband's behavior. Even Aqeela and Desta were astonished. What a funny thing about their answers.

"Keep Dea with Mita?" Ask Daddy Wijaya after giving up his laughter and getting back serious.

"Dea. It's obsessed with Desta, Daddy. So he was willing to do everything he thought was right and could bring Desta closer to Dea. As for Mita, she's just Dea's partner." Obviously Desta

Desta's explanation was unkempt to make the four gawking.

"Sister...." Aqeela said while kicking Desta's leg, making Desta grin in pain

"really... Try it when it was me, Ronald and Wawan did not come soon. You're not as pretty now." Aqeela glared annoyed at Desta's words.

So did the four adults in front of him.

After a little whisper.

"Sister.I think we should be prepared to be punished." The scales of Aqeela were afraid.

"Of course." Answer Desta.

"Allah ... We've decided." Syarief's father fell silent.

"You're married next week." Daddy Wijaya's Law is fast.

Making Aqeela and Desta gawk in disbelief.

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"Sister..." Aqeela

"Why?" Answer Desta

"Why should it be so fast."

"What?" Desta pretended not to know.

"Married."

"What's wrong with being married?"

"Sister...." Aqeela's shrill voice with mimicry escaped the smile of her maleness mystery.

Without daring Desta looked at Aqeela in the slightest. Afraid of the bottom screaming.

"Aish.. I'm also a normal man times." To him in the heart.

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