The Bobrok And The Brutal
CHAPTER 44 "The Company"
After a meeting a few days ago, Nessa and Barnes had not met.
Green lights that have been lit make the hearts of the two teenagers increasingly stem the longing that is so shackled the heart.
Sitting leaning Barnes on a garden chair beside the mosque, the daydream of his longing has entered the level of the genitals of the god may be said, the proof alone when a young man who is as neat as he looks to himself sitting right next to him, barnes didn't realize it.
"Astaghfirullah, the enormity of this hypnotic love, to the point of turning a normally friendly and talkative human being into a quiet and dreamy figure," he muttered deliberately to disperse the daydreams of the middle of nowhere Barnes.
Smiling faintly by closing her eyes, Barnes then glanced towards her right side, where there was a figure who had been a friend confided in the boarding school.
"Assalamu'alaikum, Zidan?" barnes said with a smile that somehow made the handsome young man named Zidan a little creepy.
"Was... Wa'alaikumussalam.." keep answering greetings from Barnes, but can not be denied, Zidan slightly shudder in horror to see this friend.
"Well, you taught me that coming should be a greeting first" Barnes said.
A little commenting on Zidan's smile by rubbing his nape, yes indeed he was wrong, came straight nyerocos not careless, he admitted his mistake with his bumbling face.
"What's the matter you came here for?" asked Barnes who looked back at the blue sky that was so bright that morning.
"I'm afraid, since your meeting with your soul mate, you rarely get together with others, you seem aloof, cool with your own world, even I'm just away from you," the outpouring of a Zidan's heart began, Barnes glanced at him with a smile.
"You're not cosplaying being a jealous ABG, are you?" tempt Barnes with an expression that Zidan thought was very annoying, how not? He worriedly thought about his friend's condition, but lightly Barnes said as if he was ABG yesterday afternoon who was all angry, a little angry, this-that's wrong.
"Jealous Ndasmu! Tok thinks I'm turning?! Rupo your cake in the camburoni!" the harsh word came out from the mouth of the handsome santri who was sitting beside Barnes. Jealous of your nutmeg! You think I turned?! You look like you are jealous!
A little Barnes understood the rant, because he often interacted with the handsome young man from Java, also he understood the tone he used, not the friendly tone as usual.
Even the frown with shrunken brows complemented his aura of anger.
"Haha..hadn't be angry, ok I'm sorry," said Barnes who did not want to linger to take his mind off the beautiful figure that from as high as last filled his heart and mind.
"What's your soul mate like, Gus?" this time Zidan was curious about the soul mate of his friend, not the intention of anything, he was just surprised, what kind of woman can change a Barnes?
"I'm Barnes not Agus!" cetus Barnes with a whimper.
"Haish! You know what I mean!" cetus Zidan's.
"Yes, but I'm not Kiyai's son! I'm a businessman's son! Maybe you deserve a young master's hand!" with his grin.
"Hadeh, alright young master Barnes! Now answer my question!" barnes laughed with satisfaction when he managed to tease his good friend.
"He's..." Barnes was silent for a moment, not until his heart described the lover in front of his friend.
"Obviously, there is a longing in here" he added, which made Zidan interrupt.
"Well, you meet, what's the trouble?!" a little emotional, Zidan got out of that garden chair.
"Meet?! But shouldn't it be together before halal?" barnes asked with a look at Zidan who was already standing.
Seen Zidan let out a long sigh, "Then you think, may think of the opposite sex who is not our mahram?!"
"Hehe... I mean, you accompany me to meet my future wife" Barnes said with a sinless smile.
"Heh, you think I want to be a mosquito repellent?!" sergeant Zidan with lips.
"Meanwhile you are not, yes already if we recorded a couple who approached adultery, you are wrong for refusing to accompany!" barnes's threat made Zidan think once more.
"Where?...
