Trapped in Love with the Idol

Trapped in Love with the Idol
23. Worriedly



The rain had subsided, though the cloudy still lingered spoiled in the afternoon sky. Balqis just finished bathing and rushed copy wearing a robe and hijab to go najai.


Albar who was chatting with Dawn while watching TV seemed surprised to see Balqis suddenly appear neat and smelled wearing a perfume that was more fragrant than usual.


"I want to pay my respects, before Maghrib has gone home, leave the house."


Balqis said to Albar.


"Bring a raincoat, ntar rain."


Albar.


"Yes." Yeah."


Balqis then closed the door.


"Bang Fajar, the Bara first yes."


Balqis said to Dawn, who raised his thumb.


"Eh, greetings to Dinda?"


Tanya Balqis made Dawn giggle.


"Greetings with galangal dong."


Sahut Fajar's.


"All of you lemongrass."


Albar interrupted.


Balqis said hello and half ran out of the house through the side door as usual.


"You want to get married as soon as Balqis graduates?"


Ask Dawn as soon as Balqis leaves.


Albar who had forgotten his own homemade gossip frowned.


"Will Balqis get married? Same who?"


Ask Albar dodol.


Dawn punched Albar's arm.


"Lha how, instead of you being betrothed."


The dawn was confused on its own.


"That's right, hehe..."


Albar.


Forgot him about his hoax matchmaking.


Understandably, because he had seen an instant noodle advertisement that still put his face as an advertising star so his brain shifted to Jakarta again.


"If you think you're the same Albar Harrys that the artist really looks like a Bar, are you sure you're not twin brothers? Don't you guys exchange twins."


Dawn Word.


Haish... Victim of sinetron. Inner Albar.


"She had surgery on my face."


Albar said, provoking the laughter of Dawn alone.


"There are you who are like an operation, where there is an operating artist who follows ordinary people."


The dawn of the head is like a fan.


Albar leaned his body.


"Eh Bar, if Aki's coming home until night, are you the same Balqis just alone at home?"


Ask Fajar again.


"Why is that?"


"Yes, you guys, you guys, one house alone, the three demons."


"You're demons?"


Ask Albar.


"Damn it, I'm a handsome gini called a demon."


"Yes, you said the third demon."


"I'm going home."


Annoyed Dawn.


Haish... Long time constipation chat with this guy.


"Ah usual, I'm not perverted, if you might be strange later if left alone with Dinda."


Albar.


"Hardly, no, I don't dare, brother Dinda is a police officer in Bandung."


Dawn Word.


"Oh yeah."


Albar looked at Dawn.


Dawn nodded.


"Therefore I also know myself, want to deketin Dinda wait if you can buy a pick up, I think it's still less painful if only have a tossa."


Dawn Word.


"Tomorrow to buy."


Sahut Albar relax.


"Damn it, you think pick up a kid's toy."


Fajar.


"Seriously, I buy it."


Said Albar casually.


The dawn of the head again.


"Indeed your savings are a lot what how the hell is Ra?"


Ask Dawn.


"Yes not much, but obviously much more than artists who like to show off their ATM balance."


albar said with a laugh.


"Seriously?"


Dawn gawking.


Albar.


Yaiyalah, her pocket money is only two hundred million a month from her Mami.


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Balqis sat among her friends in the corner of the room where she was in Ustadzah Nur.


They listened to Ustadzah Nur who was explaining the mandatory bathing procedure after menstruation.


Actually, Ustadzah Nur has often brought lectures on this matter, but said Ustadzah Nur, he deliberately always repeated it so that the natural forget to remember, the new salary finally so hear.


About half an hour and six in the afternoon, when then the study at the place of Nur's endzah was completed.


Balqis and his friends also shake hands with other friends who come to teach.


It seems that Amel was in the same room as them, but as usual Amel did not care anymore about Balqis.


Not only did he not care, but he also looked cynically at Balqis.


"Amel look at me all the time, I'm not comfortable."


Balqis complained softly when they finally went out of the room and headed for their respective bikes.


"Do not ignore Qis, already know he is the same as you from small."


Said Dinda.


"Ho oh, it doesn't matter to me either."


Said Po.


"If you say anything, I'm the ladenin."


Eti.


"Thou art the stove."


Dinda slapped Eti's arm.


"Yes end, the sweet pretentious marinade of Balqis, once the Bara terror turns out to be Balqis' husband-to-be is instantly cynical."


Eti is even emotional.


"Sstt... Don't say it out loud Bara, there'll be Bang Adit."


Po said, making everyone laugh, not least Balqis who smiles shyly.


It's all starting to disperse.


Sitting sounded in the sky like a swirl.


"I think it'll rain again, let's go home."


Balqis said that he remembered the position of his house if it was from the house of Ustadzah Nur farthest compared to Dinda, Po and Eti.


They also got on the bike.


"Eh, PR physics later the answer is a split yes in group chat."


Said Eti.


"Huuuu."


Po Sahut.


Eti chuckles.


"Maclum gaes, I'm busy thinking about Babang Albar's post."


Said Eti.


"What post? Miss in Eti? No doubt about it."


Seloroh Po makes Eti pull the tip of Po's hijab from behind.


Balqis and Dinda laughed.


Eti took her phone from her little bag, opened her social media account and searched for Albar Harrys.


"More."


Eti showed Albar's latest post this afternoon.


"What to think, ordinary."


Po muttered.


"You guys, don't you feel like this is a hill in our village."


Said Eti.


Hearing him Balqis immediately grabbed Eti's phone and saw Albar's post.


Lah ni artist bego what the hell, why he like to give clue if he is where. Inner Balqis wonder.


"Well Qis, don't you feel it?"


Ask Eti.


Balqis who was asked so clearly was willing to answer what.


"Alah only stay hill only thought, Indonesia is the area is similar to all. Paddy fields, fields, hills, seas, mountains, almost every place there's a kayak that's a mah."


Said Po.


Balqis who heard him immediately nodded in agreement.


"Ah yes Ti, most just similar, the name of the hill where the same shape."


Balqis said trying to make Eti will not find out further.


Eti.


"Well, okay, too."


Said Eti.


They then finally went home, and because it was too long talking was not important, eventually in the middle of the road raining down again.


They immediately race in a raincoat and then back on a bike and pedal each bike faster so they can get home quickly.


Dinda who then got home first, then next Eti, and new Po.


Balqis who was far away still had to pedal his bike again, when then on the road he passed by a car and Balqis wrongly moved aside to the puddle.


Bicycle Balqis and Balqis also successfully fell.


The car passing by Balqis appeared to stop, then recoil.


Then the windshield came down and...


"Qis, you?"


Adit looked up from there, not expecting that the one who fell was Balqis because Balqis' face was covered in raincoats.


At home Albar began to worry as soon as it rained heavily and Balqis had not returned home.


"Where is that boy?"


Mumbled Albar while leaving the house and standing in the front street wearing an umbrella waiting for Balqis.


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