TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

After the Scabbing

It's still hot it's tragedy to end Alif. Now all six of them entered the BK room for the first time.

Moreover, he was still an elder as a new student, even though it had been five months.

There is no story of a tenth-grader, entering the BK room because of a case of delinquency.

As well as the triple plotters, they did not consider their activities a delinquency. After all, the six of them just copied each other's tasks.

In other classes there are many like that. But the severity of them was detected early. While other classes copy only in certain numbers that are difficult.

Julian looked at the six teenagers in amusement. He really wanted to laugh as much as he saw the six of them dipped perfectly by Miss Vienna.

Yanh's teachers are renowned for being meticulous and disciplined.

"Where? Still want to copy each other and answer again?" Julian asked after he managed to convince the three teachers in the BK room earlier that his nephews would not make mistakes again

"Depends!" Answer Zafran.

"Coches dependent? The clear answer. Tuh, Mama, Mami and Mommy you guys are already dizzy. Fortunately, you have not contacted Umma. Try if Umma and Buya you know..."

"What if they know?" Cut Malik down anxiously.

"You will be ridiculed and ridiculed for lacking the sophistication of choosing strategies." Julian answered lightly.

"Just be sure." Wanda Sahut.

"Our chains are being scolded that way." Malik UCao

"That's a sure thing. You guys still got angry. Because it's less observant!" Julian.

The six fell silent, as did the three women in front of Julian.

All three let Julian solve their children's cases. Because they believe Julian has the potential to make the six children deterred.

"So how? Still want to copy each other again?" Repeat Julian.

"That's it, if it's hard, we're each other's usual kayak duties." Zafran replied lightly.

"Keep getting caught again?" Ask Julian.

"At least I told him to enter the BK room again like that!" Sahut Zafira, as if the room BK will be the most comfortable place to stop by.

"Hadeeehs.. Not tired of seeing the face of the judges, Miss Linda. Moreover, if it has been united with Bu Vienna plus the help of strength from Pak Yono." Disak amazed Julian heard the courage of the plot.

Though in the past even though at school he was among the students recess. But try to minimize the entry of BK space.

Let alone to make trouble with killer teachers. He tried to play it safe with zero recess.

"Bu Vienna is normal, I'm afraid that Zafira's face will turn into a monster. Seven days and seven nights can't be taught mathematics." Said Darren the other asserted.

"Astaghfirulloh!" Julian looked at his beloved nephew.

"Certainly? Are you going to copas with each other?" Julian Fishing.

"Yes, I'm so lazy to read about." Answer Malik.

"Dodol.."

"That's already expaired pren..."

"We set up a new strategy.."

Triple connected comments.

"Udah just entered the BK room with the same case. The Kalopun coming in again should be with a more elegant kasua.." Connect Zafira.

"Uuh.it's not clear.." Malik Sahut.

"The name of the case is everywhere that makes annoyance is not elegant.." Wanda spray.

Triple and Julian laughed loudly.

"Yes an annoying case but a unique one. Never happened here!" Zafira.

"You can't, you have a record not that file in school?" Pinta Oca with a face.

Remembering the six teenagers in front of him was a troublemaker since childhood.

"We accommodate yes Bun, beautiful input from Mother." Zafran replied with a mysterious smile.

"What is urgent is how to safely operate our task." Connect Malik.

High five both.

Oca just shook her head at the behavior of her six teenagers.

"Yan. selesein them well deh. Mother's dizzy..." Oca held his forehead.

"Big, Tan!" Julian's right thumb is up.

"Where do I find a way?" Julian turned to the triple plotters who were still busy discussing.

"Udah..?" Ask Julian.

"Where?" He greeted without releasing his gaze to the teenager in front of him.

"Jain together at home..." Answer Darren.

"Continue.?" Julian Fishing

"That's it.." Wanda

"Haduuh... elegant little napa?" Annoyed Julian

"How about to, uncle?" Malik was irritated by Julia's wordy speech, asked here and there but never a solution.

"Copas is also not original... Brain pack!" Connect Julian.

The six nodded in understanding.

"Uncle the best!" Wanda's praise to Julian.

For some reason, suddenly Zafira's chest hurts to hear Wanda's praise to Julian.

Both expressions are flat. There is nothing special between the two.

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"Zafira, Uncle bole said something?" Julian asked when Zafira was about to enter his room after school.

His body was tired and exhausted due to the incident of duty copas with his accomplice.

"Why?" Zafira asked, stopping her hand from turning the door of her room.

"Not here? After dinner, in front." Julian answered with a plea.

"Okay.." Zafira answered as she opened the door, without waiting for Julian's approval.

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And here in front of the terrace, after dinner.

Julian sat next to Zafira. It had been a few minutes ago but both of them were still silent.

Zafira who is getting tired of waiting not to mention the mosquitoes that make it less comfortable.

"Do we need to move locations?" Julian asked as soon as he found Zafira's hands repeatedly patted into the air and her wrists and feet due to the mosquito attack.

"Where?" Kepo Zafira's.

"Yuk!" Take Julian along while pressing his auto-lock button from the patio chair.

Zafira tailed behind Julian towards the flickering car waiting for his master to come.

Julian was driving at a moderate speed.

"Hm.. Uncle was ready to go to Umma and Buya?" Zafira asked doubtfully.

Because it is lately the communication of the two did not surf before.

"It's been... " Answer Julian calmly.

The tail of his eyes glanced at the left right of the still crowded street.

Zafira straightened her back, enjoying her ride this time.

From the side, Julian only smiled slightly glancing at the increasingly beautiful teenage girl.

Julian's vehicle stops at a boutique owned by a famous designer.

"Why are we here?" Zafira asked in astonishment.

Instead of answering, Julian went down. Open the door for Zafira.

"Down!" Declared

"Well?" Deny Zafira.

"Just get down!" This time Julian was a little pushy.

Zafira finally melted her seatbelt and got out of the car with various questions piled up in her brain.

"Sir, get a dress for this beautiful girl!" Pinta Julian was friendly to a shopkeeper.

Julian sat in the waiting room while grabbing a fashion magazine that attracted his heart.

"What diary?" A voice surprised him.

"Gaun, for Zafira!" Julian looked up at the face of the owner of the voice.

"That girl!" Appoint the owner of the voice who turns out to be a woman.

Julian nodded.

"Pretty." Comen the middle aged woman.

"Kirain Iyan, Auntie's home. It's past office." Julian looked at the motherly woman who greeted him.

"Tante doesn't have any hours, Yan!" Answer the woman.

"At any time, Auntie has a dress that suits your girl. Wait for Aunt to get it!"

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Made into the first yes the same uncle Iyan.

Intentions want up morning what power, can night.

It's okay, yep..

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