
Zafir, Zafran and Zafira were at Buni's house. It's been almost a week that they've been tucked into Buni.
Aqeela is on campus. Today is his last day.
"Fir, stay home." Zafran.
"Yeah... Did you miss Renata?" Zafir.
"Yes..." Answer Zafran.
"Request anterin Umma with Buya only. We're going to Renata's house." Zafira.
"Zafira's on vacation, Zafira."
"Oh.iya yes..So, why not vacation?" Zafira.
"Umma is still a test."
"Said Umma and Buya we will vacation if Umma has finished the test."
"When will Umma take the test?"
"Then it's today."
Buni who saw his three grandchildren seriously talking tried to eavesdrop on their conversation.
Because they're not usually the three of them.
"Those three of them." Inner Buni.
Buni approached the three.
"You guys want to play out?" Ask Buni.
"Yes Bunny." Answer, they are not excited.
"You want Buni and Dad to go for a walk?"
"Where's Buni?"
"You go to the mall. Play in the playground."
"You."
"You."
"You."
The three spirit answers alternated so that it sounded like a choir.
"Yesd, yuuk. Buni call DaddyKung first."
Fifteen minutes later all three plus Bu Erna were already in the car.
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We let the twins have fun with Buni and his Dad.
We look at the triple mama who is on campus.
Finished UAS, Aqeela headed for the parking lot. The car is neatly lined with several other cars.
"Hi's beautiful..." Greet someone he once knew.
"You again? Wanna what? Not kapok?" Said Aqeela so know who greeted him Haris the college fucek boy. The young man who ganged up on her with Alfan and Adil.
"I just want to fuck up? Isn't bole?" Haris.
"Boles. Where's your friend?" Ask Aqeela.
"Still testing. Eat yuuk to the canteen. I'll deal with it." Take Haris.
"Sorry Haris, not that I don't want to. But...."
"Why? Is the place less good? Because I've never seen you in the cafeteria. Your vehicle is also pretty fancy for our size. I promise you next time I take you to a fancy restaurant. But today we're eating at the cafeteria first." Take Haris.
"It wasn't Haris. Eating anywhere is the same for me."
Haris was still hearing Aqeela's words.
"I'm sorry I'm married."
"Maybe?" Haris was still in disbelief.
"Qeee..." Call someone.
Not to mention Haris' shock, a girl called out to Aqeela.
"Dina.. Sis.."
"He's your husband?" Haris asked a little trepidation at the appearance of Vian who was furious with his long hair.
Aqeela just smiled at Haris question.
"No, he's my husband's best friend."
"Sister.." Sapa Aqeela
"Well, are you here?" Ask Vian a little loudly.
Intentionally because earlier Dinda told me that the young man who ganged Aqeela the other day.
"It's in Haris's court." Aqeela replied while glancing at Vian.
"Awas.you disturbed him." Threaten Vian.
Haris just glanced towards Vian.
"Cowok is her husband's best friend? How does her husband look? More horror kalee huh?" Inner Haris.
"Yaelah Broo, just nyapa doang. There's no harm, is there?" Denying Haris.
"Wrongly, she has a husband." Vian still raised the volume of his voice.
"Sister, it's ah. Let's go home." Bring Dinda.
"Just a minute, Say." Vian replied with a smile looking at Dinda.
Dinda just nodded.
"Qee. We're anter." Vian's Word.
"Lhaa. as long as there is no such thing, you are our responsibility." Oceh Vian's.
"Yes. yeah.. Yes, yes, Haris. Sorry, my sister-in-law is a duplicate of my husband." Aqeela moves to Haris before taking Dinda to the parking lot.
"They are a real horror. Just be curious." Haris murmured still continued to stare at the backs of Aqeela, Dinda and Vian.
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"Sister, nagging ya.." Aqeela said before getting into her car.
"Hm... What was that guy doing?" Ask Vian.
"Neo ngedate." Aqeela answered casually without guilt.
"It turns out there's still that guy who's looking at married women? Ha ha - ha.." The Vian Laughter.
"Hussst. diem Sis. It is precisely the married woman that men are looking for, because it is hotter than a virgin." Goda Aqeela's.
"Anjiir Loo. Nee my wife is still innocent. Later on the same time elo contaminated." Reply Vian ngakak.
"tag. He was contaminated before he met Elo, brother." Ledek Aqeela's.
"Bene Say. He taught you anything?" Vian finally turned his head towards Dinda who did not chat the two of them.
"Aqeela taught me the trick to make imriti and alfiyan quickly." Dinda answered with a confused look.
"Qee.. Is that what?" Whisper Vian.
"Ha ha ah. That's the name of the book of pesantren, brother." Aqeela laughs at Vian.
"Hadeeh I'm a baper first. Because of you." Vian nintih Aqeela.
"Stupid. I go home first.. Kasiyan pound you I live with her grandmother." Aqeela said as she got into the steering wheel seat.
"Daa daa.. Qee." Dinda and Vian waved towards Aqeela who started leaving the campus parking lot.
"Which, really Aqeela never taught you that strange?" Vian kepo.
"Taught what? It's that Bu Nyai has never taught the strange if not in the book." Dinda Sahut.
"Thank God.." Vian was suddenly relieved to hear Dinda's explanation.
"Awas aja ya Qee, found out my wife's strange fingers I work seven times." Vian murmured in the heart.
(Gaess, Vian is afraid of Dinda spreading her sword Aqeela nee.. )
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"Beb, what happened this afternoon?" Ask Desta ahead of their night break.
"What story did Vian tell?" Guess Aqeela.
"You're a disturbed guy."
"Oowwh's... "
"Kok.only ooh siih."
"Not taken but invited to ngedate."
"What's? Wow bad, guys. Does she not know you have a husband?"
"Yes, I don't know Bae yet. I just found out this afternoon. Uh, even Brother Vian and Dinda came."
"So yeah.tuh guys so daunted by Kak Vian. Ha ha - ha.."
"Aren't you in anything like him?"
"Not calm down. Ayang bebeb you are trained."
"Compulsive.."
"Once may.." Aqeela grimacing.
"Bae, the trple had been invited by Mom and Dad to the mall." Connect Aqeela.
"I think the three of them are bosses again." Aqeela.
"When do we take them for a walk?" Aqeela took a deep breath and arranged it to such an extent.
"Tomorrow you preore. We are going to Lombok."
"Combok ,Bae?" Ask Aqeela.
"Yes. Why?"
"Cock away?"
"No, no occasionally. We haven't been there in a long time."
"Whatever, Bae."
"How many days are we there?"
"Five days, yeah." Said Desta.
"Okay. Makasii yes, Beb." Aqeela said as she buried her head into Desta's chest.
"Where is your pregnant syndrome? Is it still bothering?" Ask Aqeela.
Instead of answering, Desta tightened his embrace.
"Dec, Buya tengokin again huh..." Desta whispered while stroking Aqeela's stomach.
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The holidays arrived..
hooray hooray ..
continue with the song..
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