
Albar stepped back to the porch of the house as an old Kijang car walked up to Aki's house and stopped in front.
Then a young man, who looked well, opened his umbrella and hurried around to open the side door of the car where Balqis was sitting.
"Thank you."
Balqis said shyly as she went down and walked under the umbrella that Bang Adit carried.
After Balqis is escorted to the terrace, Adit then headed to the back of the car to then take out Balqis bike.
Albar narrowed his eyes as Adit looked painstakingly pull out the bike, then carried it towards the terrace.
"Sorry Bang Adit, so troublesome."
Balqis.
Albar frowned.
Ah so his name is Adit. Inner Albar.
Adit smiled, then accidentally his eyes met the view of Albar on the front porch of the kitchen.
He's been there since, but it might look like smoke to Balqis and Adit.
Balqis who noticed the two young men looking at each other, finally introduced the two immediately.
"Bang Adit, this is Bara Aki's brother."
Balqis.
Adit smiled and nodded.
It seems that because of his busy life, Adit has not heard rumors about Balqis and Albar.
"And Bara, this is Bang Adit, he's the teacher at my school."
Balqis.
Adit seemed to approach Albar and reached out to invite a friendship sign.
Albar greeted him lazily.
"Maghrib will soon, enter Bal, get angry with Aki."
Albar.
Issh... Apaan. Upset Balqis.
"Ah right said Bang Bara, soon maghrib, better enter Qis."
Adit.
Balqis finally nodded with a sweet smile.
Hmm what is it she wears that smile. Inner Albar was suddenly upset to see Balqis smiling so sweetly at Adit.
Albar had never even seen Balqis smile as sweet as it was before, especially when he first met Albar who was clearly an artist only he did not smile as sweetly as that.
Adit finally said goodbye, he got into the car and waved at Balqis.
After Adit died in his car, Balqis immediately entered the house.
Albar closed the door of the house and locked it, following Balqis who went inside.
"Who is that?"
Ask Albar kepo.
Balqis.
"Bang Adit, was already an acquaintance."
"You said Master but called him Bang, the time of Teacher Bang."
Albar protest.
Haisssh's...
"He's Nur's son, and he's a teacher at school."
Although his annoyance Balqis still explained.
"You guys dating?"
Albar.
"No, not that."
Balqis quickly shook her head, although her shy-rising smile implied a different thing.
Albar raised his eyebrows.
It was clearly a smile that meant what. Inner Albar, and somehow Albar did not like.
Why yes? Inner Albar.
"I'm going to take a shower, you're not going to the bathroom, are you?"
Ask Balqis.
"You're taking a shower when I go to the bathroom, I'm a pervert."
Sahut Albar while passing towards his room in the attic.
Ikhs... Substantial. Inner Balqis while staring at Albar's back.
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Albar sat on the floor of his attic room. Turning on the fan with the remote so that the heat around it that suddenly appears can immediately evaporate in the wind.
Whatwasthat? Smiles, face-to-face, calculated this morning FTV what how?
Albar turned his face towards the fan, again imagining how Balqis smiled at Adit.
Why is he smiling so sweetly as that Medit guy? Is he using a car? Inner Albar was upset.
Albar then grabbed his cellphone on the bed. It's clear that if it doesn't bother Flo, it bothers Dawn the chicken man.
[You know Bang Medit not Jur?]
Ask Albar in a short message.
Haisssh's...
Along with that Adhan Maghrib reverberated from the mushola.
Dawn Voice.
Ah well, he's a muezzin, Albar forgot.
Albar finally stood up from his seat. Today there is no Aki, so he is not going to the mosque, he will pray at home.
Albar came out of his attic room when he saw Balqis near the door leading to the inner room of Aki's house sitting while putting hansaplast on both knees.
"Why Bal?"
Albar asked as he went down the wooden stairs of the attic.
"What the hell, it just fell because there's a hole you don't see."
Balqis.
"It's a good thing there's Bang Adit, so it can hitchhike."
Balqis again.
Balqis then stood up, Albar still watching him.
"Why?"
Balqis asked in surprise because Albar was observing her in an unusual way.
"Geo, I'm just hungry."
Sahut Albar's.
Ikhs... Balqis feels like he wants to snitch the head of this one artist.
"I want to pray, that's cooking dong Bal, hungry."
Albar.
"Yeah... Don't tell me I want to cook, I'm hungry too."
Said Balqis who walked to the towel rack.
"I suddenly want fried noodles like you used to cook, but the eggs are not made cow's eyes can be? Just make omelette, which leaves a lot so as to be like martabak, trus love small chili pieces let fit to eat kayak surprise."
Balqis rubbed her forehead.
"You eat what you read poetry anyway, ah I want to take a shower, then cook."
Balqis half ran towards the bathroom.
The rain began to subside, although it still fell spatter.
Albar took ablution in the tap near the well. A bit of a rain, but Albar seems to be enjoying it.
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"Why uplod this hill village photo?"
Balqis asked once the two were finally done with their respective activities and gathered in the kitchen.
"What hill?"
Ask Albar lemot.
"The hill you posted on your social media this morning."
Balqis.
"Ooh kirain the flowering hill."
"That's an old song."
Upset Balqis.
"Ah yes, that's our Mother's song."
Albar.
Balqis shook her head, then began to busy slicing the chives.
"Did you see? Nice right?"
Ask Albar.
"Hayn ... It's not a good deal. That hill will make Eti curious, what if she finally realizes that you are indeed Albar Harrys?"
"So she started wondering."
Omel Balqis's.
"Remove the post."
Balqis said again.
Albar was silent for a moment.
"Unless you are indeed the intention of love clue to everyone if you are in this village."
Balqis.
Ah right too, why didn't I think about it? This must be because of the chicken manure. Inner Albar.
"My phone again in the chas, I borrowed Bal's laptop, I logged in via laptop only here, want me to delete the picture."
Said Albar, who immediately replaced Balqis who was silent.
"Heh even diem."
Albar said when Balqis was silent.
"Wear me, my laptop is broken."
Balqis finally pointed to his cellphone on the plate shelf not far from Albar sitting with Balqis cooking in the kitchen.
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