
I really want to circulate the visualisation triple fitting adult, but not yet can.
Anybody want to?
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Just read their next story.
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Two years later.
Triple graduated High School. His friends too.
But they no longer go to college in the same place. Except Zafran and Renata. Zafran won't be far from his wife.
Even to the office, Renata often he invited. Ah, they're both acute bucins. Thankfully, we got married.
They entered the University of Surabaya taking special classes in business.
Zafira, six months after graduating and starting college, married Julian. Surely it is not easy for Zafira to accept her ex-husband back.
But seeing the sincerity of San Uncle, Zafira was willing to accept it.
Zafira was accepted to study at Surabaya State University in the Department of Early Childhood Teacher Education.
And Zafir, the young man is still at home. After receiving it at Unair. The young man focused on college and at the Umma Pesantren.
Because Zafran was already unreliable, he was busy being a papi representative in his father-in-law's company. Because Papi and Mama Hanin are back in Spain.
While Zafira, occasionally he still fill out studies with mothers and adolescents. He also taught at the Umma boarding school. Even if only once a week.
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It was early in the morning when Zafir left for college.
"Tumben leaving in the morning?" desta asked a little doubtful of her son's actions.
"Someone wants Zafir to finish, ma'am." Zafir kissed the back of Buya's and Ummanya's hands.
Since the two twin brothers got married, the house has become quieter. Al's still in the cabin. Ara and Ayra were too small to play outside.
Be Zafir as the eldest son in the Wijaya family.
Zafir drove his sport bike slowly towards somewhere else.
The Persebaya Store, Semolowaru.
The guy intends to exchange his e-ticket for the football match the day after tomorrow. Incidentally, the location is one lane with the campus. If you can't get it.
It turns out that the instincts of parents are often right, yes, Buya aja since Zafir said goodbye as if he was sure if his son cheated before going to campus.
(If it's the same thing, Buya. Author mojok deh, afraid in anger Buya Desta)
Arrive at the campus exactly five minutes before the lecturer enters his room.
Today's course, basic accounting. For Zafir the course feels foreign, because in high school he never knew a word or term about accounting.
So, he looks serious listening to all the explanations of the Lecturer. Moreover, that explains Bu Gea, the most beautiful lecturer in the Faculty.
Uhui added Zafir's eyes.
In the middle of Bu Dosen explained.
Beep beep. Gawai Zafir.
The guy glanced at his screen.
Notif message from Malik.
"How's ticket?"
"Aman" replied Zafir.
After that he put back his gawai le in his pocket. And focus on the explanation of Bu Gea. Although there was a shiver in his pants.
"Malik, no work!" he swore in his heart.
Since Zafran married, Malik lost his closest friend. Luckily there was Zafir.
Darren and Wanda. So often they are together, both of them on mutual likes and treats.
Have a hobby as a football fan, make the two closer.Almost every Persebaya play, they watch.
Completed Bu Gea's course. Malik opened his door.
There are ten chat from Malik that he has not opened.
"I still have class, woi!"
"I'll wait in the cafeteria at the break time!"
reply Zafir, while cleaning up his stationery.
Incidentally they are sekampus but different majors. Malik majored in business administration. Zafir takes business management.
As a child who is both born from business parents, as if requiring both to pursue the world.
It's just that Zafir wants business Islamically, while Malik is purely business.
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Zafir and Malik sat opposite two ball tickets in front of him.
"What time's it going?" ask Malik.
"Depart after asar, aja!" answer Zafir.
"Once we leave early, what's Fir?" ask Malik.
"Hm.. instead of unwilling. but if you have entered the stadium I am confused about the place of prayer."
"Lhoo pas maghriban, where do you pray?" Malik scrunched his forehead.
"In the room was Cak Hasan!"
"Well, the answer is that too. We're in there!"
"That means that all this time we have missed you never pray?" Zafir fire beard tuh.
On knowing what figure Zafir kayak? Perfect boy's.
Malik heard Zafir's voice. The young man had always been most afraid when Zafir was emotional.
Zafir is not Zafran who can respond to everything casually. Although it is true.
"Hadeeeh, if you don't want to answer, it means yes!" break Zafir.
"Udah ticket, I'll take it. We leave at two tomorrow! Asaran in his room Cak Hasan. The maghrib depends on the situation. One more thing, tomorrow I'll bring my own bike!" Zafir snatched the ticket he had exchanged and kept it in his bag.
Malik could only give up on Zafir.
Forgive me...
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At two o'clock in the afternoon. When the match schedule. Malik was getting ready to pick up Zafir.
Even though they bring their own motorbike, still Malik nyamperin his best friend or vice versa.
When Malik came Zafir was also neat.
"Umma, Buya we're leaving!" his second farewell to Desta and Aqeela.
"Be careful!" answer Umma.
"Fir, today's schedule is not Persebaya VS Arema?" Buya looked at Zafir as if asking for justification for the schedule he read.
"Yes, Buya. Why?"
"No. Not pa_pa. Careful yep!" reply Buya.
I don't know as a father and connoisseur of football he felt that something would happen in GBT.
Given the ones playing Persebaya VS Arema, arch-enemies since time immemorial.
"Buya don't worry, we'll take the atribur!" Zafir took off his leather jacket.
"That's not it, son. Later if there is anything in GBT you avoid it! Sometimes Buya believes those who attack each other are not puppets or aremania. But someone who deliberately spoils the big name of the company or vice versa," said Buya.
"Ready, Buya!" Zafir and Malik listened well to Buya's explanation.
Both of them drive their motorcycles at medium speed towards GBT. Behind and in front of them are also many of the dolls cycling with the same goal.
Arrived at GBT.
They went into the gate they used to go through. Their main purpose was to find Cak Hasan for nebeng salat asar. Because so second parking, the assar bedug has been heard.
Zafir and Malik queue for a ticket check.
"Lhooo's.. Fely!" Zafir cried in shock staring at a girl he knew as his campus friend.
The beautiful, white-skinned girl also looked shocked, finding Zafir next to her.
"Gapain come here?" Zafir scanned Fely's appearance closely.
"According to elo? Elo himself here why? When I came here to see the concert?" answer Fely ketus.
Gadia did not like Zafir.
Zafir swallowed his saliva slowly.
"What am I wrong? Until Fely jutek? And deket aja not?" inner Zafir.
Malik who was next to him just chuckled to watch his best friend being blinded by a beautiful girl dollwati.
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I'm gonna go come what, okay?
I don't know for sure Zafir was confused. Never before has she been a girl, except Zafira.
And one more, author akaaa maaaf yaa. segede-gedenya deh. I slept last night. Pules. Wake up-bqngun hours after three.
Yes already. God willing I double up.
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love you.. from triple 😘