TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )
Triple (1)
After the argument agenda that actually intensified the triple brotherhood relationship was completed with Julian as the referee.
The three of them were silent to each other.
Until the sound of bedug adzan maghrib from the mosque.
The activities of the eight men stopped, and they immediately prepared themselves to face their Lord.
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Finish the triple maghrib prayer and Julian returns home. While Mommy and Daddy are still at the house of Father and Mother. They still want to take off their misses.
"Uncle hape where am I?" Shouted Zafran as soon as he entered the room.
"Hape me too?" Sahut Zafir's.
"Uncleeee... whose hape Zafira saved who?" Zafira came out of the room with half a shout.
"You guys, only half a minute ago entered the house has been alive. Who's calling anyway?"
"Remiss." Answer Zafran
"Our plot is Uncle." Sahut Zafir's.
"There's deeh." Connect Zafira with a mysterious and seductive smile.
Julian just clapped his eel to hear it.
"Pending you guys in the room, Uncle dizzy to hear you guys fuss constantly." Send Julian to the three.
The third auto immediately entered each room without saying goodbye let alone ignoring Julian's grunts, for the three there is no time.
Julian got to the barrage with a triple.
"The kids are getting more and more cool at home."
Julian returned to his room with a face.
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"Uncleees... Zafir play first yaaa!" Zafir's voice knocked on Julian's bedroom door.
"Where are you going to play?" Julian asked while opening the door.
"Main to it."
"Yes already. Be careful.the road moves to the left. Watch out for the rickshaw. If there's a car right to the middle. If you want to cross it..."
"Kisson..." Cut off Zafir while waving at Julian.
Julian only chuckled at Zafir's comments.
Although annoying, the Julian likes of the three they are always saying goodbye when traveling anywhere.
Before closing his room he turned towards the door of Zafran and Zafira's room. It was still closed and there was no sign of its occupants coming out.
Julian closed the door again. His soul was so tired today. A day tour from Surabaya-Kediri-Surabaya.
Julian wanted to immediately close his eyes and occupy the world of his dreams.
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Zafir knocked slowly on Doni's door. Not forgetting that he also said hello.
Because the occupants seemed to be far behind. Zafir looked at the wall.
"Lho, is there a bell? Since when did Om Doni put the bell?" Zafir pressed the bell.
Her voice is loud. Until Zafir covered his ears.
"It's a bell or something. Is his voice so noisy?"
"Why, Fir? How'd his ears get shut?" Doni opened the door in astonishment at the behavior of his boss' son.
"Whispering."
Doni just smiled broadly at Zafir's reply.
"Lake in!" Take Doni.
"What do you need? Tumben's here?"
"Yes Zafir has returned home if he is expelled." Tempta Zafir heard Doni ask his needs.
"You're meeting Thifa, Om." Answer Zafir.
"Since when you're close."
"Since Thifa in her belly Aunt Mitha." Answer the original Zafir.
Doni heard the boy's answer.
"Fir, don't you miss Buya and Umma?" Doni asked as he looked at Zafir's face.
"Yes, Om. Is it the same as Zafir?" Reply Zafir.
"No."
"Om is sadistic." Oceh Zafir's.
"Would you meet Thifa?" Ask Doni.
"Yes will be Om."
"You, but you're sadistic as the father." Doni pretended to be angry.
"Keeps Om, Zafir, how's it going? Masya Allah.. Om Doni's.. Om is the best in the world. Is that?"
Doni ngakak spontaneously heard Zafir's reply.
"Lebay..." Comen Doni.
"Which one did you choose?"
"You're not much different than Aqeela." Doni stopped his words.
"It was my mother."
"Udah ah, tired of talking to you. Uh, but Om's son is still a little lo ya. Watch out if you're all right.". Threatening Doni.
"Will not Zafir anything. Most Zafir makes you fall in love."
Placed.
One tell from Doni right on Zafir's forehead.
"Om sick." Zafir complained while holding his forehead.
"Still a long time boy. Don't teach love."
"Lha keeps Thifa dear to her Mother's Father is that not love?" Sahut Zafir's.
"Where am I? Am I being too possessive with Thifa?" Inner Doni.
"As far as you are. Call Thifa first." Doni entered for a while and returned with Thifa.
"Son Zafiir.." Thifa cried with excitement to see Zafir in her living room.
Zafir simply smiled as he waved asking Thifa to sit nearby.
"When will Zafir come home?" Ask the girl with shoulder hair.
"Must. Thifa's got a haircut, huh?" Zafir.
"Yes, said Mommy if she is still small her hair is short. Kan Thifa can't shake her own hair." Thifa nodded while explaining the reason.
"No pa-pa, Thifa learned to shave her hair first. Later if you can have long hair, yes." Pinta Zafir's.
Thifa nodded slowly.
"Thifa's rapots are good, aren't they?" Ask Zafir.
"Good Brother. It's worth 100 all. But Thifa's many words don't know what she wrote."
Zafir chuckled at hearing that.
"Not to be memorized. I don't have words either."
Thifa smiled again at Zafir.
"Tomorrow we play yuk, Thif." Bring Zafir.
"Where, Brother?" Ask Thifa enthusiastically.
"Where would you like it?" Zafir asked for the opinion of the seven-year-old girl.
"To Time Zone, Brother." Take Thifa.
"Bolee. tomorrow at 10 we're leaving."
"What's up, brother?" Thifa seemed to be was was, because after he was Zafir has not been allowed to bring a motorbike let alone a car.
"Online taxi rides are many."
Thifa seemed to think back.
"Well, my sister's friends at the time?" Thifa could not name him because he did not memorize the genk name of his accomplice Zafir.
"Don't know yet. But if they come, Thifa doesn't mind, right?"
"Not pa-pa, brother.They're good too." Answer Thifa.
From far away he secretly peeked at the activities of Zafir and Thifa.
He only saw his son smiling and excited many times, without being able to hear what they were talking about.
"It turns out that boy can also be relied upon. Although a little bit of nyebelin like his father's. At least he has enough knowledge to take care of my son." Inner Doni.
"Of.. Zafir is coming home!" Shouted Zafir from the living room.
"Yeah... Don't scream. It's not polite to know." Doni out.
"Om. kepo yaa!" Whisper Zafir after near Doni.
Doni yells at Zafir's kapala slowly.
Zafir and Thifa just smiled at Doni's behavior.
"Oh yes tomorrow, Thifa invited Zafir to go for a walk." Zafir said before he came home.
"Where?" Ask Doni.
"Time Zone."
"Who's the guy?"
"Om coming? Her interrogation made her ears hot."
"Why did Om come?" Ask Doni astonishment.
"Lumayanlah Om, irit taxi fare." Answer Zafir.
Plaaac...
One punch on Zafir's arm from Doni.
"Auuh. hurts Om. Just an hour here my body has been warned. Especially all day fighting Thifa Ayaj you are fierce or sadistic really?" Ledek Zafir while complaining.
"You guys take a walk on your own. King Desta's childhood nebeng his assistant's car. Not ashamed of what?" Reply Doni.
"No. The king is not his son." Reply Zafir.
"Now mending you go home. Tomorrow morning pick up Thifa." Get rid of Doni.
"Da da Thifa's. A beautiful dream... Assalamu'alaikum." Zafir waved towards Thifa.
Thifa just laughed a little while closing her mouth. Because for him when his father was angry with Zafir was a pleasant sight.
Rarely does the father look so annoying.
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Zafira and Julian were surrounding their housing complex while running around.
After the dawn service, Julian took him for a jog around the complex.
Zafira assures you, as well as retraining his physique.
Activities that Zafira almost never did began to enter the pesantren.
Auto since entering pesantren all physical activity is limited. In pesantren he was busy with teaching, formal school and early school.
The rest of him rested his tired body. Not because of physical activity but brain activity that continues to be used.
So no wonder only one round, Zafira's breath has been decapitated. Several times he stopped too.
"Neee...!" Julian throws a bottle of bottled water at Zafira.
The young man waited for Zafira at a stall just to buy water.
"Machazii..."
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