TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Fely's whereabouts

"Umma.." call Zafir spoiled when his mother with Ara and Ayra help the twins do their homework.

"Why?" reply Aqeela as soon as Zafir sits next to her.

The handsome youth suddenly hugged Umma spoiledly.

"Child of Umma why is this so spoiled gini!" goda Aqeela's.

"Ih, Zafir's brother is not ashamed of it is still a hug Umma!" spray Ara.

"Why? Envied? Tell the boss there!" ledek Zafir's.

"Sir Zafir's a bummer!" Ara maki.

Zafir chuckled at the sight of his twin sister pouting.

"Review fast old looo!" ledek Zafir's.

"Sister...!" Ara threw the seat pad towards Zafir.

"Umma, Sister Nyebelin!" Ara continued to complain to Umma.

"Eh, Kok Ara who was angry should be Brother Zafir because he was pelted with Ara pillow but he was not bales," said Zafir triumphantly.

"Ummaaaa.." cried Ara with a feeling of being ridiculed by her beloved sister.

Ayra just chuckled at her twin sister. The little girl instead approached her brother and struggled spoiled on Zafir's back.

"Ro.ee!" ledek Ayra as Zafir hugged and kissed both his cheeks and forehead many times.

"Tuuh kaan Umma... Byebelin!" Ara shouted indistinctly. The girl was suddenly furious to see the actions of her twin brother who stole the start of spoiled wrestling on his eldest brother.

"You?" goda Zafir's.

"Okay," replied Ara who was already upset.

"Udah..already.... y'all that when the hell stop ngisengin Ara!" lerai Umma because Ayra and Zafir like Ara's seduction which in fact is very sensitive.

Zafir and Ayra were just grinning as if their actions were mediocre.

Zafir though impressed indifferently, he still has a sense of affection and care for the surrounding. Even appreciating the form unfortunately with as great as possible.

Especially for his two sisters. They must have been so lonely after Zafran and Zafira moved into their respective homes. Be her as a single brother who is super fun and most affectionate with the twins.

"You two should finish the job!" aqeela said to get the twins back in focus.

"You also tumben nyariin Umma. It's also common to be unclear!" oceh Aqeela made her handsome young man.

"So Umma's more like his son wandering around than in that house, huh?" Zafir pretended to pout at the protest of Umma.

"It's not kaleee either! You are not usually at home" said Umma.

"More upset, Ummaa!" Zafir put his head on Aqeela's thigh.

"Still thinking of Fely?" guess Umma exactly.

Zafir nodded.

"Oh.. Where is Brother Fely? Long time no here?" sela Ayra while her fingers were busy counting.

"Sister Fely homecoming!" answer Zafir.

"Ooh. pantesans. Brother Zafir must miss you, Brother Fely! Like the song, I keep longing in my restless heart I don't understand..."

"Singing deck?" ledek Zafir's.

"Not eating a banana," Ayra pouted hearing her brother's tearing.

Now it was Ara's turn to laugh at Ayra.

"Thankiratin!" ara's teasing made Ayra glare at her twin sister.

"Udah, finish the job!" umma's strict orders before the aftershocks from Ayra.

"Yes Umma," the two answered turning to the book.

"Umma, Fely why?" reset Zafir.

"Did Zafir bole look at him?" ask Zafir.

"Have you missed him so much, Fir?" ask Umma.

Zafir just stared at Umma worriedly. He could no longer express the feeling in his heart. It's been too long.

"Try your WA first, ask how it is!" umma told her son not to suudzon.

"Umma, but not a single Zafir message that he read. Everything ticks two." replied Zafir.

"Many prayers! Doain Fely so he's okay!" said Umma, the sentence seemed to hang.

The woman seemed to feel something different from her son's explanation.

"She's also been away from college for over a week. Friends on nanyain," worried Zafir.

Umma stroked Zafir's cheek fondly.

"Patience! Fely is currently being tested!" Umma gave his son peace.

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Two weeks passed. And during that time there was no news that stopped by Zafir sosmed about Fely.

The girl seemed to be lost to the earth.

Zafir completely lost contact, if yesterday the phone Fely still tick two. This whole day ticked one.

Various series of prayers, he continued to be directed to the khalik for Fely.

However, Fely's bright spot has yet to find his hilal.

There is, Zafir resigned. He had to kill Fely no matter what.

Zafir was ready to face whatever reality was outlined to him, even though his little heart felt inadequate.

The young man really wanted to meet Fely, only to find out his last news.

Even if you just look from far away. But it was never real.

Yesterday, he took the time to look at Mama Fely's house. But he got nothing.

The house is deserted. It's the same way it was two weeks ago when he drove Fely home.

Zafir was eager to enter the house just to say hello to the girl who had filled his whole heart.

However, Fely's words returned.

"Wait until I tell you, then pick me up!" fely's message.

Over three hours Zafir stared at the Fely residence, nothing suspicious. Zafir calmed down a little while there.

However, once at home the anxiety returned to her. she was very anxious that night she returned to Mama Fely's house.

His heart beat until it sounded in his ears. So hard and tight.His head suddenly dizzy not because.

All this time, he had never experienced anything bad like this.

His heart was really agitated. Many times he paced back and forth on the balcony of his room, but it did not help much.

Finally the young man entered the bathroom, took ablution water. Wash your face and part of your body with water.

After that he held the title of prayer, he performed the two rakat sunnah prayer even though this was not too late. It's only ten o'clock at night.

However, Zafir did not care. The son of Aqeela and Desta tried to pray for Fely by remembering Allah through the prayer of the Lord.

Finish looking to the left right and say hello. Zafir's lips call God's asthma repeatedly.

"Astaghfirullohal adhim."

"Yes Rahman, Yes Rahim, Yes Malik, Yes Khalik, Yes Azis...."

"Lahula wala quwwata illa billahil aliyyil adhim,"

I don't know what other prayers, which must be all the memorization that he knows continues to be called.

Zafir held out both hands.

"O Allah, if you will give the servant a clue as to where Fely is and how he is. Servant is really worried,"

Zafir continued to sit cross-legged, paying his prayers. How long he hadn't thought about time.

Tingling feet, numb hands he did not feel. He knows how God guides.

Without feeling the young man fell asleep on his tongue. Still wearing gloves, cocoa clothes and his favorite white peci.

The young man woke up as the dawn prayer rumbled from his cell phone alarm. Zafir deliberately set an alarm using azan in order to always remember the prayer.

Right finished he looked to the left, after the dawn prayer.

Zafir's gawai rang loudly.

"Hello.." said Zafir.

"With Zafir?"

"We are waiting for her to arrive at the hospital. Fely's sick...."

Tut. tu...

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