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Rojali looked up.
"Blessed lah_"
mirna said as she gently stroked the son's shoulder.
The smile of the woman who has been accommodating herself for 9 months is more in her womb.
Making his face instantly bright and excited again.
Fatimah has informed her two best friends about her wedding.
Jomblo Fishabilillah chat group suddenly crowded when Fatimah reported the latest news.
Nur📱"But ni,ha_tau-tau is getting married,"
"Your super hero has really won your heart!"
Sumi📱"I kok yo don't know anything,"
"Sister Fatimah, that is,"
Fatimah📱"Yes, we're even,"
Nur📱"Hahaha..still be invited yes, Sis?"
Sumi📱"Nyindir aja teroooss!"
Fatimah📱"That's what the lakbet said,"
Sumi📱"Aaa.you bad guys didn't tell my mamas!"
Nur📱"Gih, I'm not afraid of my gravestone,"
Fatimah📱"Hush,sian ah_bumil by sedain aja,"
"Dear Sumi, cup_cup_cup_cup!"
Sumi📱"Mas Ajiiii..they are jahara!"
The two of them end up having a hard time on their own, having to persuade the sulking Sumi.
Because her pregnancy hormones make her more sensitive and spoiled lately.
Hmmm, the overblown orok maybe huh?
Nur will stay the night of his death, because he wants to be by his best friend's side at the time of his death.
Sumi and Aji will depart from the city of S by plane.
Fatimah rents one of the residents' house for where Sumi and Aji stay overnight.
It was one of the empty rooms in Mang Husen's house.
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A bright day accompanied the footsteps of a handsome straight-faced man.
The earth's original lineage.
With thick eyebrows, a stern jaw wrapped around his tapered face.
His curly black hair was deliberately allowed to fall on his shoulder.
With a golden yellow black skullcap, perched full of dashing pus on his head.
With in apit two beautiful and graceful Muslim women.
Rojali mantab came forward to a small and simple house.
Which is now decorated with an all-white atmosphere, with fresh flower decorations everywhere.
Rojali gasped, then he turned to a mature woman who was so graceful with an abaya and a wide hijab dangling.
Mirna who got a sharp glance from the son, just rolled her eyes.
The young girl next to him who was no less graceful and mature in her Muslim clothes, covered her mouth holding a laugh with her one free hand.
A startling new fact upon the arrival of a tall and dashing adult man.
He got off his fancy car parked while in the empty courtyard of one of the residents.
Nur also ran to welcome his special guest.
"Aren't you straying, are you?"
greet her with a cheerful smile that adorns her teenage face.
Which is now more beautiful with a thin polish from a MUA.
"Lho, is this you_My lain?"
he was shocked when suddenly a beautiful girl approached him with a bright smile.
"Hish, who is Aa kirain?"
"Now two weeks have I not forgotten about Aini!"
her mouthpiece pulled out its judges face which even looked adorable in the eyes of the man.
"Don't you forget, just pangling why you become more beautiful gini?"
his god while shuffling the end of the head wrapped in the hood.
"Ih, uh, mess this up later ah,"
"Jail it's starting,rese!"
nur's scolding while fixing the end of her messy veil.
"The reason, nowel can not let alone nyium,"
the man's tease was happy apparently to make the eye of the belo added to the pattern.
"Egyptian, you want a tampol?"
nur said showing his clenched knuckle.
"Ck, this is if you have a hotshot girlfriend, the threat is not in tampol ya in bogem,"
his weakness while exhaling his coarse breath.
"Eatya Aa don't pervert as soon as we're halal!"
sumpul Nur then lowered his hand.
"Owh, that..."
"That means that halal is free to pervert dong?"
whispered grown man wearing blue shirt dongker pres body.
To make his body shape firmly printed clearly.
"Ish, the whispers of all syaitonirrojim."
Nur passed leaving the man behind.
It was nothing, he was just trying to divert the bangs on his chest, when their position was as close as before.
"Bas on a bad boy!"
"The cave has been dandan maximum gini, even in the devil's bed,"
the man muttered softly but his lips revealed a charming smile.
Rojali noticed the scene just now, because it was like knowing the man who was walking behind his future wife's best friend.
"Who..you?"
The curious, the patience...
This is mak sebelom's savings in hopital.
Next chapter.wait for stable mac hormone first yee😌