
Chapter 14
" Mas Fadhlan's.. Like you have a guest..! There's a new car in your house..!" Zahra said when they happened to come home together on Fadhlan's duck bike..
" yes.. Who's yeah..?"
Fadhlan stopped his bike next to the new car..
They immediately entered the house...
" Openetrish..!" Fadhlan and Zahra..
" Salaam Wa'alaykum..!" Answer Ilham.. Fatimah.. Aalifa and Grace were coincidentally they were chatting in the living room...
Zahra and Fadhlan kissed Fatimah and Ilham..
" Eh son Zahra..! You guys go home together..?" Ask Fatimah..
" Yes umi.. Zahra carries an example of a Muslim dress.. Mas Fadhlan said for the wedding later..!" Ucaz Zahra's..
Fatimah looked at Fadhlan..
" Yes umi.. For sacred events.. Fadhlan wanted to see Umi look more beautiful..!" Fadhlan said with a smile then sat down next to her..
" Oh so Imi's been less beautiful..?" Fatimah replied as if sulking..
" It's not that.. Umi is still the most beautiful..! Isn't that abi..??"
The so-called inspiration immediately looked and smiled at Fatimah..
" Of course Umi is the most beautiful..!"
" Thank God..!" Umi..
" I'm not beautiful then..??" Aalifa followed the sulking..
" You're still my most beautiful daughter..!" Fadhlan said as he pulled Aalifa's nose..
" Must be donk..! Aalifa..!!" Aalifa answered proudly..
" Heeem Istigfar deck.. There are still more beautiful than you..!!" Say Fadhlan again..
" That's it.. There's more.. Sis said I was the most beautiful sister..!"
" That's right.. But there are the most beautiful friends as well..!"
" It must be Brother Zahra.. Aren't you..??" Aalifa's words made Zahra blush in shame.. And they laugh too..
" Oh yeah bi.. Whose car is that in the yard..?" Fadhlan..
" that.. That's my sister's new car..!!" Said Aalifa before being answered by Ilham..
Fadhlan and Zahra were shocked to hear Aalifa..
" Well, that's your car.. From Subrata..!" Ilham answered Fadhlan's doubts..
" Mashallah bi.. This fast..?? Fadhlan is not good with Subrata..!"
" same.. Abi and Umi also feel that way.. But you know for yourself how about Subrata.. May we be entrusted with his gift..!! Aamiin..!"
" Amijin..!"
" Oh yes, brother Zahra.. Where's the picture of his shirt..!" Aalifa.. Zahra then pulled out the catalog from her bag.. They then look and choose the clothes they want..
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" Mas Seno's... Anter we go to Fadhlan's house yes..!" Hana said when she finished her course..
" Now is it non..??" Ask Seno...
" Yes is Senoooo... Tomorrow time..!!" Hana..
Seno looks doubtful..
" Snap mas Senooo..!!" Shouted Hana..
Hana and her friend got into the car... So did Seno..
Seno then drove out the car..
" Uh.. We we sure mo dateng with this appearance..??" Cindy..
" Convinced.. They will not recognize our faces when it comes to being caught..!" Answer Hana..
" Mas Seno's.. Later if you want to tell me yes.. Try not to enter.. We just want to know the house..!" Hana said again..
Seno did not answer Hana's words.. He continued to focus on driving..
An hour more passed.. Seno pulled over her car...
" Make a quick..!" Hana..
Cindy and Lola wear veils like Hana..
" Eh his house is big too huh.. From dalem car aja keliatan tuh adem house really..!" Lola..
" Yes non.. Mr. Ilham's house is very cold.. Inside there is a flower garden.. Fruit plants and there's a pebble also in the back..!" Seno..
" Wow.. Can make a holiday here..!" Said Lola again..
Before long the high gate made of wood was opened..
" Close the car glass..!" Shouted Hana..
Shortly after the gate opened.. A luxurious car walked out..
Those who were still in the car noticed...
" That's Mas Fadhlan..!" Hana said from inside the car when she saw Fadhlan driving her car..
Cindy and Lola noticed...
" It turns out the word bokap gw.. If Mas Fadhlan had a car just letter letter has not come down...!" Hana said again...
" That means.. Mr. Ustad is not a poor man..!" Lola..
" Heeem's.. But where are you going, Fadhlan.. The car plate does not exist.. He won't go far..!" Hana..
" Lo sure we're just in the car.. You don't want to know in her house..??" Cindy..
Seno who from earlier did not stop thinking with the intention of Hana and her friends could only sigh...
" I'm actually a laper.. But I'm going to eat there if later nich in bargain eat there I use all veils.. Ribet know..!"
" Yes yes too.. Trus until when are we here..??" Lola..
" Patience is napa..!!"
Before long, the car that Fadhlan was driving appeared...
" Uh uh.. Fadhlan is back again.. But same with women.. That's his sister isn't it..??" Lola..
They also seem to notice.. Seno also went to kepoo...
" I don't think it's... That's.. I never saw a girl.. Where is it..??" Cindy..
" Yes yes... I'm not a stranger..!" Hana..
" As her.. That woman in the boutique..!" Seno...
" Uh yeah.. Seno just wants to talk about women.. I'm gonna be jealous..!" Lola..
" Where is the name of the man when it comes to women.. His memory is high..! It's Seno..!" Hana..
" Em is not.. I just happen to remember..!" Seno said evasively..
" Eh look at tuh.. There's a prospective in-law lo..! They like her very familiar with who it is mba Zahra if not wrong name.. Here's the shirt we're wearing..!" Cindy said while pointing at the clothes she was wearing..
" Heem yes.. You only have Muslim clothes that doank yak.. That's what I bought.!" too..!" Hana..
" There is.. We're just going on a mission.. So it should look compact..!"
" Oh, we're not going down.. If it doesn't come down why we use all the veils..!" Said Lola who immediately took off her veil..
" We're going home, dech.. The important thing is that I know that Fadhlan is not poor..!" Hana said with a smile..
They also took off their veils..
" Let's go home.. Don't forget to stop by the restaurant first.. Laper nich.. But you pay Cin..!" Hana..
" yes.. Relax aja.. I'm still rich..!" Answer Cindy..
" I'm also rich.. Just getting an exam..!"
" Lo think state exam..!" Lola..
" Kan Lo tau.. Test from bokap gw..!"
" That's not from bokap lo.. But from the Almighty..!!" Lola..
" What do you say..!" Cindy said with a laugh...
Seno then drove his car died at the Ilham residence..
***** Abis from where are Fadhlan and Zahra..
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