
this afternoon, she was sitting on the edge of her bed, looking at a paper bag in front of her with a face that was difficult to understand
"huuh, from whom sich paper bag, make me die curious?" ask her to yourself
tok tok tok tok
suddenly arrived, the sound of the door being knocked from outside
"deek, are you inside?" ask someone behind the door of Lisa's room that is still closed
"akh, kha rara, yes bentar khaa" he replied and immediately ran a little closer to the door and switched to open the door for the kkk in-law
"enter kha?" he said while opening wide doors for the kkk
zahra went into Lia's room, and saw a large paper bag on the bed of her sister
"hlo, you haven't opened the package li?" zahra asked as she glanced at Lia who was closing her bedroom door again
"not yet kha hehe, me,, me," she answered, scratching her non-itchy nape
"hmm, why hasn't it been opened yet?" said zahra while sitting on the edge of lia's bed
"i, I don't know who the package is from, so, I'm not sure, if the package, it's really on me" his words lowered his gaze and sat himself next to the kkk
"you hesitate to open it, why, who knows, you know the person who sent it?" zahra gently stroked his sister's back
"whether it be kha, I feel a little doubtful" her reply was filled with doubt in her heart
"duh, I forgot, there are two of your friends waiting below, he said he wanted to ask about the importance of you" said zahra with a smile towards his sister
"friends, who?" her question looked at the kkk on her left side
"know, both look for you" replied the kkk with a smile
"but I didn't make an appointment today, what's sefti and jihan yach, or salsa tya sama rani?" his gumama is still heard by the kkk
"of course not everything, man, kkk ngk know, but his cake, kkk never see, but where, akh already, uh yes, father same kkk you to campus, kkk, mma is having business outside, so there is morning class, if you need what, call kkk aja yach, in the room?" said the kkk as he was about to step away
"eh wait kha, mma where, why the tumben out, alone again?" his question made the kkk back undo his intention to step
"emm, do not know, the cake has a plan what is it, he said there is a sudden business, kkk also do not know, mending you yourself who asked the same mma when mma came home later, kkk, dah yach, kkk to the kitchen first, want to be holy" said the kkk
"hlo, he said to go to the room, how come to sich khaa's kitchen?" tanya who saw the kkk continued his steps
"hhe, wrong, forgot earlier" replied the kkk giggling himself
"khaa, don't be tired yaach, I don't want to hlo, kkk tired?" her words screamed
getting more attention from her sister, Zahra just turned around and put her index finger and thumb together, formed the letter o while smiling and re-stretched her feet towards the kitchen
'man, two?' but who, I didn't make an appointment today?' say it to yourself
"already, I better see the person, after all maybe in the living room" he said before really stepping into the room back
after the departure of the brother-in-law from his room, he turned back into his room after muttering to himself and immediately put on his cuff which he had not worn since morning
he rushed away with the purpose of going to the living room, seeing who the figure who met him in the morning like this
seeing the two figures who turned their backs, he also felt increasingly curious, about who was in front of him?
realizing the figure he was waiting for, now he turned to greet him and sat down after the person he was waiting for told him to sit back
Radit was a little surprised, with what he saw, the article ditta who he knew must have changed clothes this morning, but why is what he saw this different from usual?
akh, already, why should he think about this sich, no relation to him as well, he thought while scratching his nape that did not itch
"wa-waalaikum salam warahmatullah, akh, kha radit apparently, please sit kh-kha" he replied and told the person who came to sit back who was none other than radit, and,,,,, he said,,,
"thank you ditta" pause for a while "akh yes, knowin, this is Fachri, my best friend in the cottage" said radit familiarize his fellow friends
"assalamualaikum, introduce, I am Fachri, a friend of his cottage with radit" said the strapping man named Fachri reached out his right hand to shake his hand
"akh sorry, waalaikum salam warahmatullah, yes, I lia" he answered putting his hands together in front of his chest, rejecting the delicate salaman of the young man named Fachri
"akh yes, sorry, but," said the young man known by the name of Fachri while glancing radit confused
"akh, kha radit always call me ditta, you can also if you want" he said without hesitation
Fachri who got the permission directly from Lia was now getting a sharp gaze from radit, as if his heart was talking 'don't call it the same name I always call' a radite signal on him
"akh, thank you, but I call it lia, the beginning is a bit strange to hear radit calling you with it" said Fachri while scratching his nape that is not itchy
"akh, like that, well, you can call me by any name" she replied smiling behind her niqab
"emm,, lia, are you not the same person as the person who was yesterday with ustadz Mukhlis in the yach park?" huuh the question that Fachri asked, it made Radit remember him again with a feeling filled with curiosity
"yach, it was me, who was with Ustadz Mukhlis yesterday, you know?" his question felt a little surprised, the chapter no student knows his closeness to the ustadz
"yach, of course I know, because mmmppttt" the words that Fachri will say now pause, when Radit smothers his mouth
"hehe, Fachri is always the origin in talking ta, do not be horrified" said radit who managed to make lia confused
"akh, that's yach" he said as he frowned
"you are what sich dit, so lia, yesterday I did not deliberately see you the same ustadz Mukhlis was sitting in a chair, I did not intentionally when I wanted to go to the majlis ta'lim, I was not, sorry, but I did not eavesdrop on your conversation with ustadz Mukhlis really, you are calm" said Fachri
"akh, that's yach, nggk ppa kok ri, this is not a secret talk kok" he said giving conclusions
"sorry yach li, I think, you are arrogant, when I see you at school, it turns out you are good" said Fachri felt guilty
"do you know me at school, too?" her question repeated, as if in disbelief could one school with her
"heem, yes, I want to go to school later to be your junior class sister, but I even think bad about you li" said Fachri felt guilty
"hmm, ngk ppa, everyone who has not known me closely will definitely have such thoughts" he replied understanding Fachri's words
"thank you" Javan Fachri with a smile towards lia
"iya ngk ppa, the same" jawannya
..._**When Gus Falls in Love_...
Thank God all, the author can SU again, continue to look forward to the continuation of the story yach all, warm greetings from the author
don't forget to always leave a trail of it all, take care of your health too, and adhere to health protocols, too,
see you in the next part
Monday, 31 January, 2022**