TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

Perfect Boy

Let's look at Uncle Ian at the Pesantrean, yuk!

Being a santri, at the beginning for Julian felt heavy.

Wake up early before dawn. Away from Aqeela and Desta for the first time after more than six years he nurtured the young couple.

When the eyes are still heavy so hard to sleep, he and other students must wake up to pray at night. Continue the morning prayers.

Without breakfast, he had to go to school. Although the distance between the cottage and the formal school is close but still leaving on an empty stomach is very uncomfortable.

It reminded her of Aqeela who always prepared breakfast for her, her husband and children.

Not to mention queuing for a shower. Queue to wash clothes.

Despite the laundry, Ian wanted to learn to wash his own clothes.

When studying hours must learn by yourself. At times like this he remembered the triple who sometimes asked for his help or just a prank bothering him.

Not to mention the potent nature of Zafira, which sometimes makes Zafir and Zafran envious. Because Ian was more concerned for Zafira than the two of them.

From each of these processes, Julian really learned to manage time well.

He must be able to share learning time and pesantren activities.

Because of his discipline, Julian's name is known among the santri.

Not only because of his good looks but also because of his acedemic, early and disciplinary abilities.

Because most cottage children are often late to come to school on the excuse of not being belled.

(Wkwkwkwkk..nee aunty kayak experience yes.).

The students will come to school when the bell rings. Julian was used to it ten minutes before the bell was in class.

Not a few princesses who approached. Some even say they like.

But Julian only responded casually and replied.

"We're just friends."

(Stop there, he replied, Do not continue, Yan. Like the song Ratu TTM, kan berabe.)

"My purpose here is to seek knowledge, not to seek another. So we're just friends, yeah.." So always reject Uncle He if there are things.

(Leg, Ian. aunty was relieved to hear the continuation of his sentence)

Perfect Boy, so the nickname of his friends for Julian. Both the upperclassman to the underclassman become his admire secret.

Some desperate santriwati want to be close to him until belain send a letter and some even send gifts. Either it was just snacks or stuff Julian needed.

Julian to astonishment, from where the santriwati know the goods he needs.

"Yan.., there's a package for you!" Taufik whispered slowly while handing over a crackle in fear of being discovered.

"From who?" Julian asked in wonder.

This was the twenty-first shipment he had received this month.

Julian peeked at the contents of his crackle, the wrapping paper turned out to be the same as the previous nineteen packages.

"It must be the same person." Julian murmured softly.

"So, I don't know. But her son is beautiful. Sweet smile." Answer Taufik.

"Do you like her?" Ask Julian.

Taufik was speechless not daring to say his heart. He actually liked the girl who gave him the package.

"You like it, it's for you." Julian handed the crackle in his hand to Taufik without him opening it.

Taufik was stunned to see Julian who seemed to be without burden handing over the crackle containing the package of his admire secret.

"Udah, just take it. In the room there are nineteen. If you want to take them." Julian, without asking for Taufik's approval, dragged his friend into his room.

"Nee.. bring it all!" Ian opened his closet and let Taufik move all his packages. Package with the same wrapping paper and still wrapped neatly it. Not a shred of it yet.

"Aren't you the same girl as this?" Search Taufik.

Julian shakes.

"No." His voice sounded indifferent.

"You're still sane, aren't you Yan?" Taufik touched Julian's forehead.

"I am still healthy wal 'fiat, physical and spiritual." Denied Julian while removing Taufik's hand.

"Haa haa..." Taufik chuckled at Julian's words.

"I brought the package." Taufik immediately transferred Ian's parcel to a large crackle.

"Yan, makasi yaa.. often like gini." Taufik smiled widely, excited to get a surprise from Julian.

"Hmm. grab all. All the senders take it." Oceh Julian with a stupid face.

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The first break.

Julian and some of the son santri returned to the cottage to enjoy breakfast.

Breakfast hours in the pesantren are indeed noon at nine to coincide with the first hour of rest.

And the activity was used by the students to return to the cottage for a moment to enjoy breakfast.

"Yin..." Someone called.

Julian turned his head and found a beautiful girl with a friendly smile staring at him.

The girl in the gray-white uniform gracefully walked towards Julian.

Julian recognized the girl as Hani. Princess Gus Burhan. Still reminded of the little girl who used to be spoiled with Aqeela.

The little girl has now been transformed into ABG. 17 Year old.

Julian stopped his steps, waiting for the senior and grandson of the owner of the boarding school.

for what purposes, Ning Hani was looking for her? That's what he should be asking.

Although astonished by the presence of Hani. Julian continued to welcome her by returning the girl's smile.

"You guys go in first, I want to see Ning Hani first." Julian exclaimed to his friends who were also aiming for the cottage to take his breakfast ration.

After his friends.

"You're Julian, right?" Hani seemed to convince himself if the one in front of him was really Julian who he was looking for.

"Yes Ning, I'm Julian. What's up, huh?" Julian replied in astonishment.

"Julian from Surabaya. Her sister Ma'am Aqeela and Mas Desta?" Hani is still not convinced.

"Yes." Yeah." Julian answered briefly.

Several pairs of santri and santriwati eyes stared at the two with various expressions.

Someone smiled innocently.

Someone looked suspiciously.

Some don't like it.

Some are jealous and envious. These are both fanatical fans.

There's a guy who doesn't affect Hani. The chic girl had her own charm for the Adam people in the neighborhood.

Eleven - twelve with Julian.

Julian's difference is status.

Julian's status at Pesantren was that of a santri.

While Hani is the grandson of the owner of Pesantren.

Julian's handsome, fine, smart. Perfect boy is really.

Hani beautiful, supple, smart. Perfect girl deh.

It was clear seeing Julian and Hani close to the jealousy of his fans.

Hani is older than Julian. But Hani looks more cute than her age.

There is something mediocre.

Someone is acting stupid. Cue. Who is Elo.

Not my business either.

"In search of Abah." Hani said briefly.

"Gus Burhan, you mean?" Julian insists.

Hani nodded slowly.

"Gus Burhan, where?" Ask Julian.

"Come with me!" Take Hani while walking ahead of Julian.

Julian would not want to follow Hani's steps. As a form of tawaddu'nya to his teacher.

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Where did Hani take Uncle Ian?

Gus Burhan would you like to say, Uncle Ian?

Vote to friends.

Makasii flue..

Maap today again a lot of deadlines, so a little night up his