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Aszan early morning reverberated, telling Bagas that he must wake up immediately. Bagas put his hand on Anin's forehead who was still asleep.

"Alhamdulillah is hot" Bagas kissed Anin's forehead and rushed home. While passing through the living room Bagas saw Dance sleeping on the sofa while snoring loudly and drooling.

"Woi wakes up, I'm going back. I'm tipping Anin" Bagas wiggling Dance's legs.

"Hmm" That's just Dance's answer. Dance squirms to the right and

bruccous

"Aduuuuhh, sick...." The dance is painful because it falls to the floor

"Hahaha, that's why. It's dawn. Wake up gih. I'll go back first"

Dance rubbed her eyes and blinked. He saw that Bagas was about to take out his motorbike.

"Oh my heart, my heart, the door is closed again"

"OK" Bagas managed to pull out his motorbike and immediately closed the door of Anin's house.

Bagas drove his motorbike to the house of Anin.

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The morning gymnastic father greeted Bagas.

"Where's Anin?"

"Assalamualaikum well, patient dong. Not yet said greetings kiss hands have been asked" Bagas said while kissing the back of his father's hand.

"Waalaikum greetings, a piece of the story!"

"Yes well, Semalem Anin has a fever. Now it's down with the fever. Sorry last night Bagas didn't tell you. Bagas ready ready yes well, afraid late"

"OK" Dad continued his gymnastics.

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"Uhuh uhuk uhuk" Anin coughed in the rain yesterday.

"Oh, it hurts my throat. Ri, Tari" shouted Anin calling out to Tari making her throat even more painful.

"What the hell is Nin, I'm still sleepy"

"Yes yes. What breakfast would you like? Lo drink anget first let not hurt your throat"

"Nasi rames use telor aja"

"Ready everyone!"

Dance just washed her face briefly tidying her hair and rushed to buy breakfast in the front alley.

Bagas just got to Anin's house. He saw the idol sitting on the terrace alone while sipping warm water.

"Mas, you're not tired of just going home now you have to go to work again"

"Mas can not permit Yank, mas for a month must prepare a mas company for military operations training" Bagas got off his motorbike and sat beside Anin

"Bring up every day, it's not good Anin's with Mom"

"No papa"

"Mas want breakfast? Anin takein yes"

"No, we had breakfast at home. They immediately leave. Afraid late"

"Oya mas, Anin will go to cafe x"

"Well? it hurts too, rest at home"

"But Anin promised someone"

"someone? Wh who? what girl is a guy?"

"Turkey"

"Hora Iso" Bagas speaks in Javanese which means it cannot.

"Hahaha, oh well Anin's throat hurts. Yes mas, Anin will not macem macem. What Anin wants to meet is Adit's sister. He wants to apologize to Dance. That's it"

"Yes, watch out for naughty. How's your mom dancing?"

"Again the divorce trial. Dari now lives in her own apartment. He can't forgive aunt Nam"

"Yes, I'll tell you later. I'm leaving first, Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum greetings, dear heart" Anin kissed the back of Bagas' hand.

Bagas called by affection like floating in the air. His cheeks blushed, his heart happy.

Ah, I'm actually in love with this chick. Darling...honey. Why didn't you know him before