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Nurul went into the house to call Syifa.
Irman sat on a sofa that was getting worn out.She circulated her gaze to every corner of the room that was only 4X3 in size.
"Simple house clean and tidy".inner Irman.
Sayup-sayup heard the voice of people who are reciting the holy verse of the Quran, his voice is very melodious touching the heart that listens to him.
"Masyaa Allah.the voice is very melodious".murm Irman.
Meanwhile, Nurul who heard Syifa's voice was teaching undo his intention to call Syifa and turned back towards the living room.
"Ehhm"...Dehem Nurul surprised Irman who was amazed by the melodious voice of people who teach.
"Sorry Sir...Syifa again taught, He was teaching after finishing Prayer.If you do not mind waiting Syifa finished teaching first I call Syifa Pak".Obviously Nurul on Irman felt bad.
"Oo.so the one who is teaching it, the voice is Syifa..".Inner Irman.
"Oos..It's not an important visit either, just want to know more closely with my students, I'm a new person here.I don't know too many people here".Irman's reason for covering up his awkwardness.
"Oo.iya Sir, then I take a drink first Mr...while waiting for Syifa to finish teaching".Nurul said as he went inside without waiting for a response from Irman.
Nurul went into the kitchen to make Irman a sweet tea.
"Please drink the tea first sir, I'm sorry for the kiss".Nurul felt Awkward.
"Ah..Thank you, I'm sorry it's been a hassle.
"I'm sorry to know, is this Syifa's sister?? how do you know me?. asked Irman curious.
"Yes, I'm Syifa's Brother.I Nurul.Obviously I know Mr.I'm a student of Mr. Even if you don't teach in my class.Soalya I'm majoring in Business Management."
"Oos...You went to school in SMK too??".Sorry for not recognizing.
"It's okay sir".
"Hmm.deservedly similar, apparently his Brother".inner Irman.
"mmm..Nurul can not need to call the Father, if again outside the hours of School.So it seems I have been Fathers.Padahan I was only 23 years old.hehehe.he.ckered Irman while scratching his neck that does not itch.
"It should be young, indeed the original is young.hi.hi.canda Nurul.
"What does Trus have to call??"
"Yes, that's better than it sounds".
"Ok.cyip".Nurul said linking his fingers in a circle while smiling cheerfully.
Instantly the awkward atmosphere was warm with the cheerful attitude of Nurul.
By the way.Tadi kakar said, Kakak want to know more closely with the students Brother, meaning Brother must go to one house of the students of Kakar yaa".goda Nurul with a nosy smile.
Irman gawked, clumsy.He felt stuck with his own statement...
"Mm.that's it.not all times too.he.he..he.ckered Irman while scratching his head that does not itch.
"May I also go to one of my students' houses, because you are the guide.
"Ha.ha.ha..bby..can...as long as the cost of road signage services, and usually it is not cheap.Soalya Special road guide.Seru Nurul while laughing crisply.
"Very different character with Syifa Her sister.Kakak is very cheerful and very humble, in contrast to Syifa who is very closed and impressed cold."monologist Irman in heart.
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Syifa stopped teaching, She heard the voices of people talking and laughing from the living room.
"It seems like the voice sounds familiar to me.Who are you??".s murmured Syifa while putting the Quran on the study table in her room and then opened the face she liked.
Syifa walked back and forth towards the living room, and peered behind the fabric of the parlor door and the living room
"That Mr. Irman beats, his voice should be familiar".Kaya is very familiar with Kak Nurul.Gumam Syifa while moving towards the kitchen.
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