The Bobrok And The Brutal

CHAPTER 40 "Stupidity"

Under the scorching expanse of the sun this morning before noon, a girl with her headscarf that protrudes almost closed to the bottom of her waist complete with a long black robe, was walking following a middle-aged man whom he always referred to as aki.

"Where are we going Aki?" a sweet and smooth sound is heard when the stretch of beach sand is seen in front of the eyes.

"You go there, we meet Aki's friend for a while while eating, beautiful Aki has not breakfast, right?" with a warm smile, the old man who is often called Abah Akhiyar or the grandfather of Nessa pointed towards the cafe which is not far from the edge of the white sand.

Smiling Nessa to her grandfather, the girl circulated the gaze towards which the wrinkled fingers pointed.

The dheg!!!

"Masya'Allah...dream? Or just similar?" stunned Nessa when she found a handsome figure who was currently staring at her as well.

"Sir! Keep his eyes on!" gently the old geezer who was complete with a white turban attached to the back was reprimanding his beautiful granddaughter.

"Astaghfirullah.." embarrassed not to be upset when his behavior was caught by his grandfather, Nessa immediately lowered her gaze.

Nessa has been studying religion for two years, and has even begun to understand if the thought of the opposite sex who is not mahram is close to adultery, even if she is not, that way he tried not to remember the man who had once stopped in his heart.

For the sake of heading to his Ridho, Nessa sincerely releases a handsome young man who changes a lot and gives color in his day.

But why this two-year struggle seems futile just because he saw another young man who almost resembles and resembles the former whom he should not call the former.

I don't know where Barnes's name is? If still a girlfriend, Nessa has migrated, even know if the courtship is approaching adultery.

If the ex is the most beautiful, honestly the girl hates the most if anyone mentions Barnes is his ex-lover.

"Come on Nes, walk, Aki is hungry," once again Akhiyar disperse the reverie of Nessa.

"Eh yes," clumsy and reddened Nessa's face, but even so Nessa kept tailing behind Akhiyar, her grandfather.

Pronounced do'a Nessa did, really he was not ready if he had to meet the same face, although not necessarily the same person.

But through the appearance that can be seen by the eye, that alone has led the brain to recall the beautiful memory when with him.

But Nessa's do'a this time was not granted, maybe he forgot to say the word AAMIIN by lengthening the alif and his mim, so that the Power did not grant the do'a that was deepened in his heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum Abah Valen?" greet Akhiyar with his bases.

"Wa'alaikumussalam," as the two men sat down, Valeno stood up and immediately grabbed the shoulder of the sidekick, while the young man at the side only smiled while bowing his head slightly.

Seeing the inversely proportional behavior of almost 360°, Nessa hesitated a little with confidence in her heart.

"There's no way Barnes could have been that person, so it wasn't him," inner Nessa with the tail of her eyes that stole the view towards the young man who had now returned to sit when the two grandfathers had also placed his butt in their respective seats.

Mutual greetings like friends who have not met the two sacrificial grandparents for a long time.

In contrast to Valeno and Akhiyar who joked that the two gender-different teenagers only looked down on each other once in a while both of them stole the view and when the two eyes met immediately they shifted their eyes in a hurry.

Before long the waiter came with halal food ordered by Nessa and Akhiyar, all busy with their own dishes, but not with Nessa, honestly, he still feels the inner upheaval is very stifling.

Nessa grabbed her favorite avocado juice, then slowly sipped the green sweet drink.

"What about our matchmaking plan? They are both teenagers who emigrate..."

Uhuk!!!

Hearing the expression of the grandfather, Nessa who drank suddenly choked.

"Be careful, you can sprain!" grabbing tissue Akhiyar gave the tissue sheet to her beautiful granddaughter.

"Sorry, thank you Aki," Nessa immediately wiped out the avocado juice spill that hit some of her hijab.

Without a sharp net plan, it stared at the face of ayu who was busy wiping the juice spill.

"Have you forgotten me? Even in this very close place you did not greet me in the least," the inner youth who sat beside Valeno.

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