The Love Story of Syakila
part 2
Fifteen minutes later, Kelvin's car had reached the yard. Seen a luxury car with gray whitish color parked in the yard of his house.
"Ehh whose car is Kak, why do I not know ya," Syakila said while looking at the car.
"Maybe it's Dad" Kelvin replied.
"Maybe" Syakila said.
They also went into the house, seen in the living room there are middle-aged Women and Men the age of Yohan and Niya, who are being bercekrama, who are, and one young man who was sitting while playing hp.
"Assalammualaikum" said Kelvin and Syakila together.
"Waalaikumsalam," they said simultaneously.
"Kelvin, Syakila," call Yohan and code them for salim, with his chin.
Kelvin and Syakila also saluted with the three of them, at the last moment Syakila greeted the young man.
The young man smiled and shook Syakila's hand. Syakila felt electrocuted and her heart was pounding. The smile on his face was dazzling. He smiled gently and took off his clasps.
"Masyaallahhhh, this handsome guy, especially if you have a big smile, Aaaaaa," Syakila was happy.
Syakila and Kelvin sat down on the sofa next to Yohan and Niya.
"Syakila, Kelvin, they are the father of Mamah from Junior High School and that's his son" said Yohan introducing his guest while pointing at the young man. Syakila and Kelvin nodded in understanding.
"I'm Syakila, Om, Auntie" Syakila said.
"I'm Kelvin" said Kelvin kindly.
The middle-aged woman and man smiled gently and nodded in understanding.
"Auntie's name is Mila, your friend and this is Aunt's husband, Ardi, this is Tanten's son the same Om the only Farel," said Mila introduced her family.
"Farel is now one school with Syakila and Kelvin" Ardi said.
"Ehh," said Syakila and confused Kelvin.
"One School?" ask Kelvin.
"Just moved Kak" Niya told me.
"Ohh," said Kelvin understand.
"Geez, he's at school with me, lest Amira means him," inner Syakila wondered and delighted.
"Son Farel is in what class?" ask Niya.
"Not knowing Auntie, he said after entering it will be immediately told," said Farel.
"Ohhh, Mil! your son is really handsome getting bigger," Niya praised.
"Lo's son is also handsome as beautiful, I see Syakila now so want to have a daughter," said Mila but a little sad.
"My son is also a child lo Mil" said Niya.
"Jodouin aja yuk," bargained Mila.
"Ehhh," shocked Syakila.
"Dear joke" said Mila, laughing, seeing Syakila's funny face.
"In terms of love anyway, I'm with Yohan freeing them, we're not going to interfere, unless they're wrong, we're going to intervene, aren't we Han?" niya told me.
Yohan nodded, "Although their choice is not among the upper class, we still accept, the important religion and good attitude" said Yohan.
"Yes, I'm afraid many are in high school matchmaking or after graduating, do they not love their children?" exclaim Mila.
"It is not because of the desired matchmaking, but because of the behavior of his son in dating that crossed the line, so that parents are forced to marry their children" Niya said.
"Tuh, I did not end up thinking the same way the minds of children today, do they not think? if the cheating makes them difficult," cried Ardi, "Should they think to play with his friends and learn for their future, only if the marriage is free you want to do it, ain't you?" added Ardi and embraced Yohan, Niya and Mila.
"Maklum Di, today's vidio that does not pantes like that has spread and is easily obtained by young people," said Yohan.
"Tuh, I'm even though married and also already salted, see it appears only in my medsos, agh grasa disgust, I don't know how much they pay until they want to do it," said Niya Kesal.
"Yes, even though I never look for it so, you know there is a vidio or photo soan," exclaimed Mila.
"I don't think I'm the same way they are, pity the young people who are still innocent, because so they become understanding and curious," Niya upset.
"If you're curious, it's over this country" cried Ardi.
"The best of small has been educated with religion and affection, if our children shaleh, God willing they will not admit it," said Yohan told and embraced by everyone.
They continued talking, before long Ardi received a phone call and was forced to go home because of urgent work.
Ardi's family said goodbye and returned home. Kelvin and Syakila return to their respective rooms, Niya and Yohan leaf in the study.
...🌸...
At nightfall, Syakila was lying on her bed while playing laptop. Seemed he was smiling himself, but not because of the film on his laptop, but Farel's smile that continues to be imagined by him.
"Agrhhhh my goodness, still a sweet smile really want me to keep the photo simple, do not be happy if we are in class," said Syakila while imagining it and...
"Aaaaaaaa," he cried with a reddened face, He took his teddy bear into his arms. He could not imagine Farel's good looks.
His heart continued to roar violently full of love. His face continued to be painted with an unrelenting smile. Not long after being drowsy, his eyes slowly closed.
...🌸...
The morning had arrived, but Syakila who was still soundly asleep in her bed did not want to open her eyes.
The knock on the door was heard and soon the door opened.
Chequelek
The middle-aged woman was standing next to Syakila's bed while carrying something in her hand and suddenly....
Byurrrrs
Kyaaa
"Why, get angry? From earlier Mamah ketokin that door there is no answer, in wakein still just brushed," Niya scolded while leaving her waist.
"Before you think of Napa Mah, Poor ART must be holy again right," ngeles Syakila while going to the bathroom.
"Still have your heart?"
"Yes certainly hehhh, the mother of Mamah, has a heart but no heart, living capital doang."
"SHAKILAAAA!" mamah Niya shouted, throwing a pillow at Syakila.
The pillow flew towards Syakila and as fast as lightning, he immediately closed the bathroom door. As a result, the pillow also hit the door, not Syakila's face.
"TODAY THERE WILL BE NO MONEY FOR YOU, JUST BE CAREFUL IF YOU ASK DAD, WILL NOT MAMAH LET YOU GET!" niya shouted threatening Syakila, after which she left the room and closed the door so loud that her voice reached the bottom floor.
...🌸...
The woman in a white-gray uniform was waiting in a luxury white car.
Kelvin got into the car and approached the woman while giving toast, "Nih deck," The woman was Syakila.
"Do you know, brother?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Continue?"
"What happened?"
"You're not angry or angry."
"No."
Syakila sighed slowly and began to eat the bread. The car began to move out of the house, heading to school.
Syakila had previously contacted Kelvin to get his hope after taking a bath, He was sure, Niya would always be next to Yohan, without giving her the slightest gap, so she preferred to give in, instead, his mood is good after all.
...🌸...
Syakila walked to her class alone, because Kelvin went to the teacher's room first, from behind Amira came to visit Syakila.
"Aww, fuck you Ra," Syakila protested and stabbed Amira.
"Awww," Amira stroked the head that was hit by Shakila.
"Gue just saw a new child enter the teacher's room" said Adel who had just arrived.
"Camprettt who do I think? Negagetin aja lo Del," upset Amira.
"Hmzz, mending also I just talk doang, You even nubruk diem-diem," cried Adel.
"Tuh, dah yuk Del, we just stay the one sort this one," said Syakila while embracing Adel and go along class.
"Ehh you said what HAH? WOI DON'T NINGGALIN NAPA!" yelled Amira and chased after her two best friends.
...🌸...
The bell rang and the lesson began. Syakila sat down with Adel and Amira with Adira, in the middle of class, suddenly two young men entered the class. The class that had been quiet became boisterous because of the two young men.
"It's crazy handsome."
"My husband's oath is cool."
"My lyrics are dong beb,"
"Ahhh the prince fell from his throne."
"Please I'm not strong auw."
There was a rush of students in class. Syakila who was closing her eyes on her desk received a sharp spotlight from Bu Mahmud (Master Mtk and Syakila's homeroom teacher)
"Yes up! Ma'am Mahmud saw it" Adel said.
"Ahhhh, another five minutes Del," said Syakila weakly.
Tuk
An eraser landed right on Syakila's head. He woke up from his sleep and stood up while holding the eraser, "WOI, APAAN NIH, DO NOT KNOW WHAT I LAG---"
"Ohh, I'm sorry to bother you, continue again, I won't bother you, sorry," said Ms. Mahmud gently with a small smile.
"Ehh, Ms. Marm-" Syakila said halted for a while "Ups, I mean Bu Mahmud heheehee," he confirmed and smiled clumsily.
The disciples held back their laughter and Bu Mahmud gave a sharp look at Syakila.
"Ehhh Ma'am, don't worry about me that way, instead I'm afraid yes, but I'm just a pity if you have eyes off, then Bu Mahmud can't learn how? yes, we are taught the same blind Master" Syakila said casually and made Bu Mahmud angry.
The disciples held back their laughter while holding onto the stomach that was hurting from laughing.
"CASHILLAAAAAA!" Shouted Ma Mahmud.
"Hadir Ma'am," replied Syakila casually.
"Crazy! now also you're OUT of my class" said Ma Mahmud firmly.
"Well, Mom, if Mom knows how? Today I do not get sangu Bu, I may later get amuk Mamah, already dapet sangu back and forth to get scorned," Syakila confided with a sad face.
"I don't care, Syakila Anastasya! I'm asking you out of my class!" pinta Bu Mahmud who is Emotional and full of stress.
"Bad girl can-can he confide in this situation," whispered the new boy to the Youth beside him. He held back his laughter seeing Syakila's ridiculous behavior.
Another thing with the Youth that he whispered earlier, "He is his son Aunt Niya the same Om Yohan, do not think I, this child of his behavior," his mind.
Syakila resigned and went out of class, as she walked towards the door, the eyes of the youth (who were innate) and Syakila met.
Deg deg deg
Syakila was shocked, her heart was flowering, the man she liked was in front of her eyes and became her classmate. They stared at each other, before long, the man turned his face away, made him wake up and left the classroom.
