
**I'm sorry I'm a friend. Busy day with her kids.
Lots of gaeeass recitations..
betewe... now up again**
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Next Day...
Back school...
This time Aqeela was again accompanied by Desta alone. Wawan and Ronald are still preoccupied with his bill.
A sudden sense of awkwardness was between the two. Aqeela tries to keep her distance from Desta.
"Sir, sorry kan Qee ya. kok so deg deg deg an kayak gini. Want home. But Doni's promise" Rebellied Aqeela's heart
"Qee... I am confused as to how??? it feels so weird to both of you like this." Mumbled Desta in the heart.
Both of them were busy calming their hearts.
"Qee let's see the address again...." Desta opened his voice.
Aqeela opened the paper Doni gave. Reading aloud is like an ice de boy learning to read.
"Desta doesn't know the way?" Ask Aqeela
"Yes, it should be around this street." Desta said as he looked to the right and left.
"Sister...Sis. like the gang in question is on our right... The ones along this road are all odd alleys." Aqeela.
Desta pulled over briefly confirming Aqeela's remark.
"That means we're looking to turn around nee..." Sahut Desta was responded with a nod by Aqeela.
Desta again split the streets along the Kenjeran area where allegedly there is the residence of Mama Doni. according to the address provided by Doni.
After turning around, Desta found the Gang listed.
Desta got off the wheel, met someone who was sitting in front of the alley. He made sure the address he was referring to was appropriate.
The man gave a hint to Desta. After saying thank you, Desta went back behind the wheel.
"Where's Brother?"
"We can't get in by car, Qee. So, we parked the car at the front minimarket." Desta said while doing his car to the nearest minimarket.
"Yuukis... " Take Desta while opening the Aqeela car door ala-ala princess haa haa haa...
Aqeela was just a small smile seeing Desta's different behavior this time around.
They walked together to a small alley where Desta's car had stopped. Enter the alley and explore the small alley.
After a few questions. Both arrived at a tenement house. Small-time. Narrowest. That's what both of them think.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Said Aqeela while knocking on the door.
Already three times Aqeela said her regards and knocked on the door. But there was no sign of its occupants opening the door.
"Mas... Ma'am... nyari Ms Intan?" Suddenly a voice rebuked them.
" uh..iya Ma'am..." Desta replied nervously in shock.
"Bu Intan at this hour is usually still at his employer's house. Five o'clock just got home." Reply Ma'am who turned out to be a neighbor of Ms. Intan mama Doni.
"Yes, I've been waiting for her young." Desta's breakup is prayed for by Aqeela.
"You're waiting at my house..." The Mbak offered his house to stop by the two while waiting for Bu Intan
" Thank you, it's almost five o'clock." Reject the subtle Desta.
"Hey.it's Ms. Intan" Appoint the Ma'am.
"Why Lun?" Bu Intan asked confused, because it was not usually the woman he called Lun who shouted.
Ms. Intan was still confused when Desta and Aqeela experienced her.
"We're Doni's friend Tan." Said Desta
"Doni?" Mom Intan was shocked.
"How's the bad boy doing. Why doesn't he come with you. Ayoo come in first, son." Said Ms. Intan while opening the door of her house.
"We're here, because there's something we're going to tell you about Doni." Continue Desta after the three sat in the room Bu Intan tenement. There are no chairs or sofas. All three sat on the floor with makeshift mats.
"Doni why Nak?" Panic looks invited by Bu Intan who is innocent without any makeup but still looks there is beauty in his aura.
"Doni, now Tan's sick... He needs an aunt." Said Desta carefully fearing the woman in front of him in shock.
"Where is my son?" Asked the woman tried to toughen up but the crystal grains came off uncontrollably.
"dr. sutomo, Tan..." Said Aqeela, holding the hand of the woman who started to hold back her tears.
"Don.sorry Mama yes dear... Mama's never there when you need to." Women are getting more and more confused as to what they are thinking.
"Tan... Auntie want us to take you there?" Suddenly, Desta offers to take Ms. Intan to the hospital.
Of course the statement made Aqeela surprised.
"You don't mind? Aren't you guys coming home later?" Said Ms. Intan.
Increasingly makes Desta not bear.
"We're heading home to Tan..." Said Desta so that Bu Intan calmer.
"Well, Aunty pray maghrib first yes..." Said Ms. Intan.
"Yes Tan.. Desta also prayed maghrib first. in front of it was like there was a musholla." Desta said politely.
"I'm here again, brother, come this month." Aqeela said while grimacing in embarrassment.
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After delivering Aunt Intan, which incidentally mama Doni arrived in Doni's room. And make a surprise to Doni because of the arrival of his beloved Mama.
Desta and Aqeela return home.
"Makasii.you have made your promise." Doni said to haru.
"We're Broo's friends..." Sahut Desta while the two unite your palms together to form a two-handed fist ala gangs.
"Bothful chips.. Bro... Next week I'm sam Aqeela getting married. You should've been healthy and come to our wedding." Whisper Desta before exiting Doni's room.
Doni simply widened his two eyes in disbelief, then glanced towards Aqeela who was silently staring.
Desta and Aqeela kiss Aunt Intan's hand. Do not forget Desta gave just money to hold Aunt Intan while keeping Doni in the hospital.
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"Sister.. Doni's mom's life is such a pity? Different from her father." Aqeela's words sounded mellow after Desta's car drove towards her home.
"Yes, that's Qee's life..." Said Desta.
"Sister, later if we're married already have children... Keep Aqeela getting old, Brother don't leave me..." Oceh Aqeela's.
Hearing Aqeela's words, Desta almost slipped into laughter as loud as she could. Thankfully he was conscious. The state of Mama Doni makes Aqeela very baper.
" God willing, will not Qee...". Desta said soothingly. Making a line of smiles on Aqeela's lips.
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**Nyesek really ....
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