TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Alim But Palak

Zafir finished his meal. Malik and Devan suddenly sat at the same table as him.

"Oh, so this is how he's doing now?" oceh Malik hitting Zafir on the back.

"Dare to be together and beautiful ama" Devan blinked one eye at Zafir.

"Ah, at best he's also kebellet. I want to follow Zafran with Zafira," ledek Malik because his chat is not Zafir.

While Devan only chuckles to hear Malik who continues to tease Zafir.

"Elo too, why would you be invited by this jones guy!" show Malik to Fely.

"Elo know him, Lik?" look at Devan in astonishment.

"Know, last night he even nginep at Zafir's house," Malik replied again making Devan stare fixedly at the former younger brother of his class.

Fely stared at Zafir uncomfortably, especially with Malik and Devan.

"We're getting out of here, Fel! They are both bad guys. Understandably have not moved on abis heartbroken," Zafir rose up to invite Fely out of the canteen.

"Don't forget to pay for my food with Fely. That's your sanction on him!" Omel Zafir pulls Fely's hand accidentally.

The goal is only to secure the heart of Fely from both of his best friend's troublemakers. In fact, it even got a strange look from the entire cafeteria.

How not, a guy as cold as Zafir took out a Fely. The famous girl is tomboyish and doesn't know the rules.

"Fir, can I take my hand?" pinta Fely endured the embarrassment of being the center of attention from the cafeteria.

"Astaghfirullah," Zafir immediately took off his hand.

"I'm sorry Fel, I don't mean..."

"Udah is not pa-pa. That's the food I haven't paid for yet" Fely reminded.

"Udah let the troublemaking duo pay!" zafir.

"Waduh... turns out that palm-smithing is also a guy!" inner Fely held amusedly.

"You want to go home?" zafir asked staring at Fely flat. There was guilt in his chest for pulling the classmate's hand.

"Yes. It was noon too. I'm working too" replied Fely

"Work?" zo Zafir.

"Yes Zafir, I work." Zafir scrunched his forehead.

Just this time he heard that a girl as beautiful as Fely had to work.

"Where is your workplace?" ask Zafir.

"At the cafe deket here" replied Fely.

"I'm taking!"

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This afternoon, at the residence of Aqeela and Desta.

The couple sat side by side with Aqeela's head resting on Desta's shoulder.

The fingers of the two are tightly linked together, as if releasing all the longing in the hearts of the two.

"Buya.." call Aqeela.

"Hmmm.." Desta's response.

"It doesn't feel like we're getting any older" Aqeela lamented.

"Bole's age is growing, Beb. But my position in your heart doesn't shift. Moreover, your nimble movements remember that I will not allow it to stop," seduced Desta.

"Well, I'm connecting there anyway!" aqeela Protest .

Desta auto ngakak while stroking his wife's head covered with a veil.

"Sister.." call Aqeela as if to take the two to twenty-two years ago.

"Yes Qee..."

"Sister, rest at home longer. I miss our old days," said Aqeela.

"Let Zafir take care of the company!" he continued the orange hijab woman while tightening her grip.

Desta secured his seat, so that Aqeela's head could last longer.

"You sure?"

Aqeela nodded still with a lean.

"Aren't I going to be bored at home?"

Bugh... A blow hit his arm.

It doesn't hurt, but njarem.

The man only grimaced withholding his wife's treatment.

"Your ngaco!" exciting Aqeela.

"Al is soon in High School, Si twins is ten years old. In a deserted house," lamented Ajeela.

Accustomed to surrounded by six children who are now growing up and have their own lives make it a lot of silence.

No fun activities with his daughter's son.

Desta listened to all his wife's complaints carefully. Not to miss a word.

"Qee..." One kiss landed smoothly on Aqeela's forehead.

"Do you want to go back to school?" lirih Desta seemed to understand the loneliness of the wife.

Aqeela shook her head.

"The archipelago has now taken over all the new people, Mr. Han has retired. Ustadz Zainal mutation, Ustadzah Dewi is also busy in his pesantren. Jamal sir he is nearing retirement as well" said Aqeela lazily.

"When do you want me not to work?" desta fishing line.

"Therefore!" Aqeela.

"Beb, can't be so kaleee too.... Zafir is still in college. There's no way he's full!" persuade Desta.

"But you were..."

"Me and Zafir are different, love." cut off Desta who tries to equal herself and Zafir.

"Zafir until now is still single, I used to fit the age of Zafir already have you. Zafir attended the state campus with the morning hours while I used to take special classes" said Desta.

"We go step by step first. After all, Zafir has often helped Buya in the office," continued Desta.

Aqeela was speechless realizing her selfishness.

"Sorry, Bae,"

"That's it..."

"Aish..." Suddenly Zafir appeared before them.

"Good to go in and say hello?" namel Aqeela.

"Astagfirullah, Zafir greetings until shouting. No one responded. Fortunately Zafir's veins were created by God, so it is still safe in its place" Zafir replied resentfully.

"It turns out the residents are dating here again. Are you guys showing off on purpose? His son's tenting, singles,"

Desta laughed loudly at the ucpan of his favorite son.

"Sirik bole same old man!" exclaim Desta.

"Neither sirik Buya. But you two don't know a place!"

Desta said Zafir was concerned.

"But Kasiyan is also you. When's it?" god Desta.

"Well, yeah..." Zafir left both his parents who still continued to make out.

"Buya if the child godain about napa!" aqeela Protest.

"Umma also if nasehatin children remember our youth once napa!" reply Desta.

"Hu. son and father alike!"

Laughter was heard in their family room.

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Although Zafir.

As soon as he entered the room he just threw his backpack into the mattress.

The young man entered the bathroom to wash his hands and feet. The habits taught by Umma from an early age are still clearly embedded in his heart.

Umma since he was little never tired reminding his three twins to keep clean.

Especially when coming home from traveling must be accustomed to washing hands and feet before entering the house.

But since he is currently wearing finished shoes, wash his hands and feet in the room only.

After replacing the shirt with a shirt and trousers with shorts.

Zafir broke his body. Tired all day.

Especially when driving Fely to work earlier.

Zafir watched as Fely put on his apron and held hands.

The girl deftly cleans the remains of her customers' food and drink.

It is heartless to see the girl who keeps smiling at every cafe visitor.

Not to mention the voices of the striped-nosed man who teased the girl.

Although the cafe where Fely works is still relatively safe. But Fely could not filter visitors with other intentions.

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