
"Arghhhhh.. abangggg!, ". saranghae!,"
"What the hell is a child, call saranghae, want to make content? It's also the performance of a shar'i behavior still like a thug!" Ledek Irfan saw his beautiful sister who could not control herself.
"What the heck, Bang cave is seneng meet brother Playboy cap crocodile," Firda with his manyun and spoiled face makes the view becomes anxious.
"Enak aja lu dek, see the cave dah penitent. Now the cave wants to be serious will not play games," Irfan with his arrogant tone.
" you don't want to go home, deck?" asked Irfan again.
"Iwild..." Call Firda with her cute face
"Apee!" Saut Irfan pinched Firda's cheeks.
"Abang, Firda kangen snacked hehehe...!"
"Yes, we've gone, now don't use it for long" said Irfan
"What can you do, Bang?"
"Let the most handsome brother ask permission from Kiya'i Ahmad!" Irfan said arrogantly
"Muachh." Firda kissed Irfan's cheek and gave her happy thumbs.
"You want it!" Cibir Irfan glared at his sister who this time responded with a happy grin.
As Irfan said, he immediately asked permission to Pak kiyai inside. Meanwhile, Firda was preparing and did not forget to say goodbye to his two friends who were still in the room.
"Don't forget the souvenirs, Fir,!" Said Melati to her best friend who was ready to step her feet out of the room.
"Ready!" Firda answered raising her thumb and index finger.
Firda appears with casual typical santri. The long, flaming yellow dres combined with the orange-colored square hijab and white sneakrs beautified the look of Firda this morning. With a cheerful beautiful girl down one by one stairs and soon will reach where Irfan is.
Brugggh.....
"Ohhhhhhh. - forgive me!"
How many steps are left to the destination, the unfulfilled tragedy occurs. Firda who had not seen the road, made him not realize there was a big barrier in front of him.
"Astaqfurullah aziiim thing, this man is not a wall!,"
Indeed, if the soul mate is not going anywhere, again the two people are met with an inappropriate situation. As a suspect and a victim of a collision.
"Ustad! If the road is clay-liat dong, sick tau!," grumbled Firda annoyed rise from where he fell while wagging the dirty part of his clothes.
"Well, that hit you! Don't see what Ustadz has been standing here!" Ustadz Candra replied pointing to a large poster attached to the wall of the Dormitory of the daughters and sons.
Firda glanced at the direction appointed by the Ustadz and it is true that in the hands of Ustadz Candra there are still nails and used hammers used to attach posters containing the profile of the pesantren. Firda's face was suddenly red in embarrassment realizing her mistake.
" your head is often you snare so that it can not be different in hit ama hit!," Ustadz Candra passed after tidying up all the tools that had been used.
"Arghhh... want to plunge into the cave river, can you? emang really likes to make people make dead caves in the style of kayak gini. huh patient Firda patient" Inner Firda.
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Rotating all day in the middle mall became the most fun thing for Firda. Although tiring but it feels very happy. let alone he bought a lot of food, drinks and goods for his roommates in the boarding school.he always smiled and sang with his brother, he always, rarely can you get along?
I wrote a love triangle story
Where I was the main role
I can't lie to every feeling
I love him and himself
One o'clock he'll meet me
Do not put on a jealous face
Later when he comes to see me
Then you hurry up and knock first
And I've already told you
My boyfriend isn't just you
I have two hearts
Which I can't live
I already told you
Don't be too dear
And if you disappear later
I still have a backup guy
Yes, that's the song of the two of them and followed by the readers of course. Like the name of many readers who use author change aja yak hehehe.....
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