
"Ren, I'm with you again, okay?" Alif said with trembling and his occasional look to the left right is unclear.
He walked until the gate turned back again.
Together with Darren was turbulent, now even trembling.
"Why Lo, Lif? Like people are confused?" Ask Zafran who is ready at the wheel.
"Something seems to be my dead man, now he's at the stop." Alif panicked.
"Why did you end up spying?" Ask Zafir.
"The story is long, the important thing is now that I go home first!" Without needing to get approval, Alif just walked into Darren's car.
While Malik is still busy putting in some of the equipment of the mechanic Zafran and Zafir.
"Have you not, Lik?" Ask Zafran who's in the steering wheel.
"Udah!" Malik closes the trunk door of his triple car.
"But Malik!" Zafira waved towards Malik who started to stater his motorbike.
From behind his helmet, Malik smiled sweetly.
The man actually had more of a sense of being a friend to Zafira. It's just that the girl is too high to determine her partner's criteria.
Auto he starts to be inferior, low self-esteem and retreats slowly. But when a few days ago learned the fact that his best friend was getting married it felt like his world was destroyed.
Perhaps he was the only evil friend in the world, hoping that Zafira's marriage would be broken. So he has a chance to get closer to his best friend.
Although it is impossible to be together, at least have more memories.
Malikpun banished his dream by violently turning the keys of his motorbike and cuss.
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"Mom..!" Call Zafran impatiently once the three enter the house.
"Haduuh, you guys are going in not using greetings play nyelonong yell anyway." Omel Aqeela was reading a book in the middle room.
"Assalamu'alaikum Umma, dear!" Repeat Zafran, Zafir and Zafira together.
"Wa'alaikum hail! It's late!" Comment Umma.
"Umma cheated, why did Renata go back to Insonesia do not know us!" Babe Zafran with a frown.
"Ask Renata alone, kok juteknya same Umma anyway!"
"Yepiname..!" Zafran immediately kissed the left and right cheeks of his beloved mother.
"Goddess.." Zafran.
"Whataa? There's gotta be something she wants!"
"After Zafira's marriage, Lamarin Renata to Zafran!"
"What's? What's?" Aqeela glared in shock at Zafran's request.
"Ummas.. Pliss.!" Pinta Zafran's.
"Later, Umma ask Buya first!" Aqeela continued reading her book.
"Are you the same Umma just now?" Ask Zafir kepo.
"Seek to marry!" Answer the Zafran.
"You crazy! Want a rival to sam Zafira?" Ledek Zafir's.
"No, but since Ayang Bebku has returned, I have married you!" Zafran.
"What do people want you to feed? Not yet a work!" Omel Zafir's.
"Rizky has something to do, bro..!" Whisper while entering the room.
Zafir really did not understand the way his twin brothers thought. In the desire of marriage.
Though according to Zafran, marriage is ready for inner birth. Do not like the same children people are directly taught to marry.
Duh busyet. Big responsibility momong son of man. A lifetime too.
Zafirpun entered his room.
The famous quiet guy finally did not want to bother with the decision of his two brothers.
"As they are... I still want to be single."
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Zafir who was working on his part came out and met his room knocker.
"Ayra?" Sapanya once knew it was the voice of her sister Ayra.
"Why?" Zafir asked while demanding his six-year-old sister.
"Sister.. Ayra has a job!" Say Ayra with a clear tone.
"What task did you ask Kak Zafir?" Ask Zafir.
"Hafalin song," Reply Ayra.
"What song?" Zafir held his sister in his study chair.
"That loo Kak is a towering mountain in a cloud...." Ayra did not continue her song because she was not memorized.
"Ayra doesn't memorize, Brother." Ayra looks sad.
"Umma again njai, Brother Zafran from earlier was busy with Brother Renata, Brother Zafira was busy with Uncle Iyan. Brother Al toy hape just keep Ara can't..." Ayra almost cried but Zafir immediately calmed her down.
"Cup cup.. have ayoo Brother teach!" The calm guy at least had the heart to see his sister cry.
"Thank sister. Zafir's brother is Ayra's best brother." Aira gave the gift of kisses on the forehead, left and right cheeks of Zafir.
Zafir just smiled at the behavior of his youngest brother.
"Sister, Brother later do not rush to marry ya. If you have a wife, you must be busy like Kak Zafira and Kak Zafran. Anyway Big brother should wait till Ayra's big." Said Ayra who seemed to feel lost both brothers because Umma had said that Brother Zafira wanted to marry as well as Brother Zafran.
From here the little Ayra felt that marriage was busy and she would lose her brothers.
Zafir breathed heavily upon Ayra's curses.
"It turns out that this boy really lost the figure of Zafran and Zafira. Those two are really, really!" Zafir grouse in the heart.
"Yes yuuk, we practice singing!" Zafir diverts Ayra's grief.
"Yuuk, Brother first yes..! But Brother open the lyrics on the phone huh. I forgot a little because I haven't sung that song in a long time!"
Zafir opened a search application while sending messages to his twin brothers who are engrossed with their respective candidates.
"Yuuk Ayra's... See nature from the top of the hill..." Zafir sang a song by Grandpa AT. Mahmud was very good.
"Try it's Ayra's turn...!"
Ayra imitated Zafir's verse slowly and repeatedly until his sister was tired.
"Yes now Ayra rest, tomorrow we practice again using the guitar. Wanna?" Tawar Zafir's.
"You Brother..!" Ayra exclaimed as she glanced at Zafir's guitar which was displayed in her room.
"Thank you brother!" Ayra hugged and kissed Zafir's cheeks many times.
Zafir just chuckled in response. Because his two sisters rarely indulged with him.
They are closer to Zafira and Zafran who are more friendly than his quiet self, Zafir admits that very much.
With Ayra came Zafira and Zafran into his room.
"Close door!" Tell Zafir to know who, who must be both obedient.
"You guys are so busy! But don't forget the time! Ayra to cry because she feels that she will lose you who want to get married." Zafir sprayed his two brothers.
"You don't realize what, our sisters are watching you two. What's natural why?" Zafir still nags.
"I don't want to know, tomorrow's out of maghrib until eight o'clock you're still busy with your prospective partner, I'm dropping your cell phone."
"That's a sadistic you!" Zafran Protest.
"Oh yeah, I don't want any protests. You guys make me sebel. The important thing is manyin the same approach Alloh before marriage so that it is smooth. Not even the phone and VCs are unclear!" Omel Zafir's.
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Finally Zafir came out his fangs.
Sorry. kl up later.
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