
Up.
Up.
continue to provide your support do not forget to leave a trace ... do not forget to like yes. 😉😉
🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
By playing his favorite music Rama looked serious driving the car. afternoon before Rama passed the winding road with fairly cool air. Once at peace his heart enjoyed a path full of green plants. The sound of the waves all along the way.
"May also have a view here." Rama muttered while driving casually. Suddenly exactly a car village was smeared.
The press.
Rama got down from the car complete with his sunglasses making his appearance quite attention-grabbing around. It was written behind him the KASMARAN Salon right where it stood
"Yes... leaking tires..apes is right my fate today." lamented Rama While ruffled his waist and was about to crouch.
A beautiful man approached Rama. Rama turned quite fascinated but as soon as the sound came out Rama held back the laughter.
"Sit! I know half a woman. Crazy.I was fooled by him." Rama nodded while holding back laughter.
"Hey handsome guy want Eike help you? but there's a condition, Grandma.....
" Don't hold it, just help.
"o ala la... very fierce grandma.... so guys." said the half woman.
"Ah...from the slowness of what Accept his help. murmured Rama. ok fast work.
Looks graceful woman but Rama again held back his laughter at once. Desi lifting car tires muscles are clearly visible. Rama was amused by it. A few minutes finally passed.
"grandmother... is done yes...grandmother, don't forget the terms.let's go!
"Smiling dong nek.eike want to take a picture..... "
feeling lucky because the condition is only a photo together, but Rama did not expect Mba Desi to kiss his cheek
cheque..... Selvi together finished.
" oh. jeez... virgin cheeks I lost this afternoon. muttered Rama while wiping his cheeks in a tissue after entering his car.
"Bay... grandma...... don't forget to stop by the KASMARAN salon ye..........
" Hey..wait eike can ask for one kiss....
"Can't be. Just grab my virgin cheek. Basic ask your heart to ask for this..... !" Rama clenched his hand
"O. la. la... "
Rama was just a head gnaw.not expecting to meet a strange person. Rama again continued his journey until a few hours Rama entered the hut environment is so crowded.it appears some of the santri already there who met and brought home his daughter's son.
Rama tried to ask where to report to the saint. Afterward Rama set foot in the direction of the instructions from the guards there.
Rama sat in a room. Behind the glass bulkhead a hijab-wearing woman looked so beautiful with several items and a suitcase beside her was seen waiting. Rama occasionally glanced at the woman looking seriously reading a book.
The eyes of the two meet. Rama was quite amazed to see the timid face but a little visible face firmness of the woman.
"Sorry sir, santri on whose behalf?
Rama fell out of silence.
"i forgot his name, right? batin Rama scratching his head not itching.
seen the woman behind the glass chuckles at the cuteness of Rama. Rama took a breath.
" I'm sorry sir, did you bring a card like this?
"Oh my goodness, I forgot. There, I took it in the car for a moment.
The woman behind the glass was already visibly upset waiting for her pick-up not to arrive.
"Sure not picked up yet? ask ustadzah's mom
"Yes, even though my father said his picker had come here even brother Fajri also said that.
" Alright Syakira's mommy's staying first."
What is the assistant sister. muttered Syakira. increasingly upset waiting.
"Sabar ya Syakira. I first. I wait for news you know where we go to college later.remember yes.
" yes. God willing I will tell you." Shakira promised
Syakira sat back almost desperate.Sedari was waiting in the room. After a while his name was called. Rama was quite surprised to see the woman he saw earlier turned out to be in plain sight.
"Sure this is the pick-up. Sir please sign.
" So Humaira's coming with you, Syakira?
"Yes ustadzah. Is his ummi already WA mother ustadz?
The completion of the signature Syakira gave the pen to Rama by using Arabic that means please sign it
Rama did not understand.wanted to say no need to use a foreign language.
"Take the pen." repeat Syakira.next time don't make people wait too late." he continued
Severe nih grumpy chick cuy. Inner Rama.
" Come on Humaira's deck....Humaira's coming with kaka ya."
"Sister. Why didn't my father pick me up?
" The father of the same mother Humaira is sick. the same oma can not pick up.
"O. That's it, yes." Humaira relented
" If there is no Humaira oga also kaka kaka picked up by others. Lirih Syakira saw Rama walking in front of her.
Rama heard it, and at once his steps stopped.
"Hey lady, as long as you know if it's not my boss and best friend who asks to pick you up, I'm also oga! it's my break hour and because of you, my break time is wasted, also if it wasn't for the orders of my boss, your brother, I wouldn't be here either."
"if you don't want to come, I've stayed. done right? rama continued again
"Nyebelin really is a person. Astagfirullah." Syakira Lirih.
Rama, Syakira and Humaira, who are still in the first class of Tsanawiyah, walked towards the car park. While Syakira is still with an annoyed feeling that is still held back. Rama opens the front door but Syakira opens the back door.
"I'm sitting in the back, you're not my muhrim. Sorry."
"Hey miss if you are angry, just get angry and don't need to be detained. Let's get angry and be satisfied! ledek Rama sees Syakira behind the rearview mirror.
" Why look here. How can I not be angry, why is it too late?
"Hey miss as long as you know the journey shows here takes time" explained Rama and back to tell the previous events during the trip.
Syakira covered her mouth laughing at Rama's story, and it was very clear that Rama's face was very upset.
"Yes. Keep laughing, feel funny, right? but I'm the victim" he said
Rama again peeked at Syakira through the glass of Spion and Humaira saw it. Humaira smile.
" Ih brother driver should not look. his eyes later Allah pricked. if you see the beautiful say SUBHANALLAH.
Rama just smiled and continued to drive his car until a few hours to arrive at the residence of Mr. Ikhsan. Syakira's mother and father welcomed them.
After taking down all the things of Syakira. Rama said goodbye and shook hands with Ikhsan sir and Fatima's mother. Fatima's mother apologized for the inconvenience. As Rama was about to get in the car, Syakira approached him
"Thank you and sorry. "
Rama just nodded and smiled then said goodbye. Rama who had almost arrived at his apartment accidentally saw the bag belonging to Syakira.
While Syakira who just remembered her bag missed, could only exhale a long breath.
"Why Syakira? ask Fatima's mother who saw Syakira just coming home from dropping off Humaira.
" My bag is ma'am."
"Then?
" I don't know ma'am. But my phone's only in that bag there's an important item, ma'am."
"Yes tomorrow we call Fajri to take your bag.Pity that now we ask to deliver it, he must also be tired from picking you up.
After dinner Syakira enters her room and sees a call from a new number.
"Assalamu'alaikum. who is this?
"Your bass is here. I'm sorry I couldn't deliver it."
" Why do you know my number."
"Your number I got from this pink book. Rama smiled as he continued to read Syakira's diary .
" Hey you're not polite. Do not try to read it if not I will pray you do not marry for life. Wantsome?
There was a sound behind the phone like the sound of falling goods. Syakira closed her mouth laughing. Imagine Rama being surprised. And sure enough at the end there Rama accidentally dropped the book and immediately took it.
"It's really bad to be a girl. If I don't get married because of that oath, just wait for me to come propose to you.
" Ih oga's. One more don't unload my bag. save it now! if not.....
"Yes bawel, this I've saved. It had accidentally fallen, so some of its stuff came out looking at the world.
Laila disconnects her phone and Rama just shakes his head.
"No sister, no brother the same.just turn off the phone.