Three Years Different

Three Years Different
Section 10



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After sending a message to Lutfan to let him know that he has replied to Umma Sarah's message. Then Mardiyah again wanted to go to the hall place, but in the middle of the road exactly when turning. Really he has been careless, hit someone because at that time he put his gawai in the bag.


"I'm sorry, sir."


The person in front of him did not speak at all. So Mardiyah looked up, stared and turned out, whether it was her unlucky day or what? Gautama Adiwangsa was in front of him. He was the one who had just hit him!


"I'm sorry, sir."


The middle-aged man looked at him with a glare.


"Sorry I'm careless, sir."


Mr. Gautama suddenly smiled faintly. "No pa-pa. Next time be careful."


Mardiyah nodded slowly.


"I'm sorry" said Mr. Gautama.


Mardiyah nodded, again. "Please, Sir."


When we got to the table. Brother Devina hurriedly approached him and said, "That's a long time you, Mar! Where the hell is it?"


"Toilet, Brother."


It sounded Brother Devina sighing heavily. "It's hard to talk to you, Mar."


"Yes, Brother."


Mardiyah circulated her gaze, seeing how crowded the people in this one hall were. Ah, he forgot, this is an elite family wedding must be so many meetings here. The net suddenly widened, while catching Lutfan sitting together? Might?


Why is he here? inner Mardiyah.


"Why, heh?"


Mardiyah. "No pa-pa, Git."


Madam Harsa came from behind, and touched right on her back. "Let's see if the photos come with you guys, huh? Have you eaten yet?"


"Yes, Madam." Netra Kak Devina stared at Mardiyah and Regita alternately. "Let's eat, Mar, Git."


"Yes eat there. I want to go there first" said Ms. Harsa.


Mardiyah, Regita, and Kak Devina headed to the dining area. Actually he was not tasteful, but again he had to appreciate. A little taken, brown rice and broiled chicken. Come to think of it, the menu is almost the same as the one in the flower shop.


"That's a little. Your diet?" regita.


Mardiyah replied, "No."


After sitting down and eating food. The string in his bag trembled several times, there might be a short message.


Lutfan


Coming home from there you still work?


It turns out that guy was a rancid.


^^^^^^


Lutfan


Nginep where are you?


The hotel? The shop?


^^^Toko, maybe^^^


Lutfan


Want to go straight home?


^^^You offer?^^^


Lutfan


Lo according?


^^^I came home late, Lutfan^^^


^^You don't go to school tomorrow?^^^


Lutfan


Let me know if you come home


^^^^^^^


Mardiyah reinserted her dress.


"From who? Seriously," said Regita.


Mardiyah. "Nobody."


...🌺...


Mmmm wrong. Because this marriage unites Maheer Jayatanka and Callista Adiwangsa, whose male patron is a Muslim. No khamar and other bad things, the event is like an event. Although if Lutfan saw this was a woman's event, Maheer would have also participated in organizing.


Aldo didn't pick her up. It just so happened to meet in the lobby and Lutfan did not sit down as invited. Fortunately, it was not banned. And at one table now is Aldo, Vincent, Linggar and Lingga-the Adiwangsa twins who just one minute ago joined.


"So you're Kiai Bashir's grandson?" ask Linga.


"Yes." Yeah."


Linga smiled broadly at Aldo. "Well crazy, Do! Turns out he's also temen lo, huh?"


Aldo nodded.


Lutfan nodded. "still. Wanna stop by?"


"Can emang?"


Aldo said, "May be sure! All pesantren one week cake. Free to stop by, do not want to find knowledge in pesantren."


"Gue agrees" said Linggar, the twin.


"O-okay. Any time, if that."


Everybody laugh. Because it looks so flat-grounded. Event after event began, the net never disappeared from the sight of Mardiyah sitting two tables in front with her co-workers.


"Eh but btw, lo ... can you date?" ask Vincent, who was silent.


Lingga said, "No! Maddened. The granddaughter of the clergy can't date, Vin."


"Gi .. is that it?"


Lutfan looked at Aldo for a moment. Then look at Vincent and Lingga in turn. "Lo's a good question, Vin. And your answer is almost real, Linga. Just a lack of explanation."


"In the Qur'an, the book of Islam there is one verse that explains that we should not approach adultery, Vin. Do you know what zina means? Try to search on KBBI or google," added Lutfan.


It seems Vincent has found the answer.


"Organization without marriage?"


Aldo said, "Yes. That's an explanation of his zina. But what is discussed with Lutfan is about one of the verses that explain that we should not approach adultery. Blessing, you know. Understand right?"


"Ja .. at? Dating .... approaching zina?"


"It can be said like that, Vin. But people have different opinions. Whether anyone thinks of going out with money, waste time and so on" explains Lutfan.


"But I asked you. Why aren't you dating? For this reason?" ask Vincent, again


Lutfan nodded. "80% because of that."


"20%of it?"


Aldo said, "Udah in soul mate, Vin! That's a big question, huh!"


"Gue's just gotta be, Do. I wonder what Kiai's granddaughter thinks of dating."


Lutfan rattling. "It should be tomorrow-tomorrow ask me, Vin. I'm afraid my opinion is a little hard to understand."


Gawai Lutfan suddenly shook. Who the fuck? Ah, it must be Umm Sarah. It really needs new news.


Mardiyah's? inner Lutfan. Actually, the name of the contact does not match the name of the person. It's up to Lutfan, the devices too.


Flat Girl


Eleven o'clock at night


No pa-pa?


Lutfan never forgets. Events like this are sure to end until last night. There were even seven days and seven nights.


^^^No problem^^^


^^^Enough to call Umma I, Mar^^^


^^^Gue does not want Umma I am worried about lo, continue the ends I am angry^^^


Flat Girl


Sorry


Lutfan clucked in annoyance. Who told you to apologize, flat girl?! As quickly as he typed. But it was not finished typing, a new message came back in.


Flat Girl


You're not going to school tomorrow?


^^^Jam eleven pas I will wa lo^^


^^^Or if you don't want to go I^^^^


Flat Girl


You haven't answered my question, Lutfan


Lutfan rolled his eyeballs. He really did not like it when Mardiyah called herself using my word. Should it be that formal? When I was a kid, I used you.


It sucks!


^^^Gue holiday tomorrow^^


Flat Girl


Yes already. I'll call again


Don't forget Sur Pak you told me to sleep


I'm afraid he's tired later


Lutfan looked up, realizing that Aldo was cracking up. Why this crazy friend?


"Face lo, Lut, Lut. Wh why? Who sent the message? It's so messy, crazy!" Aldo.


Lutfan was silent for a moment. "She is a Human, Do."


"The? " Kening Aldo grumbled. "girls? Lo Nyokap?"


Lutfan. "My brother."


The brother?! What brother? Yes, I said, my future wife in the next few years!