
It seemed that Bita was serious about her words wanting to get close to Lia. The proof is that the man was already sitting in the living room of Zifa's house when the girl just came home from the office.
"Well, brother came here?" zifa asked pleasantries, but she could already guess what her cousin's purpose was.
"Ck! Need to clear up again?"
"Cieee, gercep well my brother's this" led him with a seductive smile.
Bita snorted "Oh well Brother, Mama same Kak Lia where?" ask Zifa. The departure of Ningsih and Juna out of town was indeed delayed because it was not nice to leave guests at home. When their guests leave, Juna sends only his confidants away. Though at first the word Juna can not be represented, but somehow the Papa was so that it can be represented.
"Your mama said she wanted to follow Om Juna to the office, and they wanted to have dinner outside. Lia again in the kitchen, make me drink" replied Juna.
Zifa sneered "Sok-sokan so your very good guest, until Brother Lia has to make a drink. Usually do it yourself"
Bita just chuckles softly "Whispering huh! Take a shower, keep changing. Not long after maghrib" he kicked out.
"Well it's not too long Maghrib time, even still here modusin children people" replied Zifa.
"All right now I want to practice imamin him. Although there is still you, I hope someday there will only be me, him and our children later"
Zifa choked on her own saliva hearing Bita's words, since when did her cousin's mouth become full of such poisonous honey?
"Nobody's no longer stuck, right?" zifa asked while looking at Bita in fear. Understandably, this is ahead of Maghrib. Who knows on the way here Bita plastered ghosts.
"Have a son! I took a Zi shower! We pray together later in the guest room with Lia"
Zifa nodded, but before leaving she looked back doubtfully at Bita who managed to make the man cluck in annoyance at her behavior.
"Where else is Lia going?" tanyakanya.
"For the place of prayer. There you are samperin, help him" Zifa nodded and went straight into the guest room of her house. The room that used to be occupied by Bima while staying there.
"Let me be brother!" prevent Zifa when Lia will make her happy for them.
"Eh, Zee! You're not a big brother"
"Where can you get this from?" ask Zifa. They were both still in his hands.
"Sadi Aunty Sisi before leaving already this here. He told your brother to make us first, until they come home. This congregational prayer is also even his proposal.he asked the Star this time to pray here first, because he was worried here there was only us " explained Lia. Zifa nodded in understanding.
"So I'm a little bad because there's only me with your brother here. That's why I reasoned to go to the kitchen to make a drink and linger there, fortunately not long after that you have come" he said.
"Sorry, I was a little slow. You're still waiting for Bima to miss the file" ringis Zifa felt guilty. He was a few minutes late than usual, and Zifa understood that Lia was very uncomfortable. His mother also could not wait for him to come home, because he could be late to reach the Papa's office.
"It's okay! Oh yeah, you're wudhu?" ask Lia.
Zifa nodded "So Brother!"
"Yes already, if so Brother stay wudhu first yeah! Udah azan tuh" he said when he heard the sound of the azan that faintly flowed so melodious and calm the hearts of anyone who heard it.
"OK Brother!"
Trace...trace...jek😊.