
"Don't be naughty ya na, nurut sama pak yai bu nyai.." said a mother when advising her son.
"She ma'am, Naila promised to abide by the rules...."
"Yes already that same mommy came home yes....."
"She, be careful on the road, and don't forget every Sunday please look at Naila...."
"Surely dear....."
The managers who saw the little family interaction smiled. But there was one princess who felt sad when she saw that.
Calania Fiona Syafazea, or Zea, is her name. He felt sad and at the same time envious of the new santri who was delivered by his parents to PonPes Al-Ikhlas.
How not, while he used to be just escorted by his mother, and never visited at all. It was as if she was abandoned by her own mother.
"Mba Zea.." reprimanded a jurist who stood beside him.
The sweet girl was shocked.
"Yes?" tanyanya's confused.
"Why mba?"
"No papa....."
Yes that's how Zea is, always harboring her own feelings. He would only tell people he considered to be friends.
"Hem, yes already so let's anterin this mba to the hall...."
"Yes....."
Zea and her friend also drove the princess to the hall. The gathering place of the new princess santri.
Along the way, Zea's thoughts drifted far away, she thought about how her parents were doing. Is it still alive or is it even dead?. Natahlah Zea also did not know, how the condition of his parents.
All he remembered, was one, that both his parents had separated and he was banished by his own mother to this PonPes Al-Ikhlas.
When they arrived at the hall, Zea immediately placed the luggage belonging to the santri in the corner of the room. Then he introduced the santri to the other santri.
After it was felt that the santriwati had been able to blend in with the others, Zea and her friend returned to their guard post.
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Now Zea and her friend have returned to their guard post.
"Emm, I'm sorry about Ze, where did his parents go, and I never saw them here?" ask Dian, her friend.
Zea sighed, she did not want to answer him, because with him answering that question it was the same as he dug into his own past that he had buried deep inside.
Fortunately, there was a little girl wearing a pink dress and her little shoes running around, distracting and inviting laughter from everyone who saw her. So is the attention of Dian. So Zea can breathe a sigh of relief.
"What's funny, whose kid is that?" ask Zea.
"Where I know mba, I was just the first to see the child." replied Dian.
Brucks
The little boy fell down and cried loudly, inviting the attention of the people.
Zea immediately approached the boy and carried him.
"Huhuhu, aki atu akit.." the boy fought.
"Which one hurts?"
"This.." pointed to his aching leg
Zea immediately checked the boy's leg. And apparently no one was hurt.
"Poooh..." Zea blew the kid's leg
"Don't cry anymore, let's go get some ice cream, shall we?"
"Sneak?"
"Yes..."
"Hole, come on mah.." cheer up the boy with excitement
Zea scrunched her forehead when she heard the boy's call to her.
"May?" gumannya
"Come on mah, atanya au buy ekim..."
"It is, mba Dian I want to go to the copration first yes..."
"That's mba..."
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"Thank God it turns out to be here." said a man behind Zea, with a hunting breath.
Zea who was cool to choose ice cream immediately turned her body.
"Oh this is your daughter?" asked Zea while bowing her head
"Yes, thank you..."
"Together..."
"Let's love here same papah..."
"Nda au, au cama mama..."
The boy wrapped his hands around Zae's neck, and drowned his head there, as if he did not want to be separated from Zea.
"Let's love Papah..."
"Hua, nda au, Ai wants to mamah.." cried the boy.
"Yes, it's coming home in the afternoon..."
"So let your child be with me first, later if you come home I will return it..."
The man thought for a moment.
"Well, what's your name, so I can easily find you later..."
"Dance..."
"Em, yes already, baby don't be naughty yeah, don't bother her mba Zea..."
"It's mamah, not mba." the boy protested at his every turn.
"Let's mom..."
"I'm sorry...."
Zea goes to the cashier to pay for the ice cream chosen by the boy. Finished paying, Zea went straight out of the copration towards the princess complex.
Meanwhile, the boy's father was still glued to his place, thinking about the words of his son who called Zea 'mummy', until the nephew approached and resuscitated him.
"Om Arka, ko lama, he said just want to buy a bucket..."
Her name is Arkana Zein Assafiq. Man with yellow skin, tall body, and a nice body. Duda berambak pertama.She is a successful businessman in the field of agriculture and plantations.
The results of the farmers have succeeded in penetrating the global export market.
"Oh yeah, sorry, let's buy it..."
"Dede Aira haven't seen me yet?"
"Udah, let's buy it..."
The two passed to the quarter.
After choosing both go to the cashier.
"It's mas..."
"Oh yeah...."
"Do you know her name is Zea?" tanya Arka was so curious about the figure of Zea.
"Mba Zea?"
"Lt's.."
"She's the caretaker princess who has been here for more than 10 years..."
Indeed, not many people know how long Zea mondok in this pesantren.
"Seventeen thousand mas, do you like the same mba Zea?" seda the cashier copration
"Getting to know, this.." gave the money fitting.
"Thank you mas, if you like the same mba Zea mending ga no need, already many rivals, haha...."
Arka straight out of the copration regardless of the words of the cashier keeper.
"Where was Ka, a long time ago?" namel kaka women Arka
"Yes sorry..."
"Have you met?" ask Aminah, Arka's mother
"It's mom, but she didn't want to come with me, but she went with the princess...."
"Times?" wonder Airin, Kaka Arka
Because Aira will not want to be invited by people who are new the first time he meets. Aira would rebel and cry if forced to join the first person she saw.
"I was also astonished mba, where she called 'mom' again..."
"Well, that sign is Ka..."
"What is mba?" astonished Arka with her innocent face.
Tuk. Airin touched Arka's forehead, because of the anxiety.
"Yes, you are be** what bo*** si, that's not the case..."
"Suer I don't know what you mean..."
"Udah Rin don't take your sister noisily." scolded the mother.
"He, I mean mba omens that Aira has matched her new mamah candidate..."
"Try you count how many times you invite your candidates to meet Aira and Aira always won't want to be lifted?"
Arka thought for a moment, before nodding her head steadily.
"Well..."
"This is why even so discuss his future wife om Arka?" adam's protest, Arka's nephew
"Oh yes so forget the main purpose, you are Rin.." said Aminah ma'am.
"Loh ko so Airin is ma'am..."
"Come on, fuck Adam..."
The four people quickly left the parking lot, heading to the management post.
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