The Love Story of the Dampit Family

The Love Story of the Dampit Family
C3B


While in a house that is quite magnificent, it looks like a girl is confused choosing clothes in her room. So that the room is a mess.


"Jeez, Jeni, you okay?" zalva's voice suddenly filled Anjani's room.


"Hem."


"What time is Jen, she says six o'clock should be ready, it's almost seven and a half." zalva who then sat in Anjani's bed while holding some messy gowns there.


"Ehm, Va. Lo according. The appropriate style is combined with this hijab, which one?" tanya Anjani while showing a wide-sized, navy-colored bergo hijab.


"Oh my goodness Jen, so from now on elo just want to find a suitable robe in the same jilbab?" ask Zalva wonder.


Anjani just nodded.


"Hem, elo ni ya, a Muslim fashion owner, could be just a matter of fashion?" asked Zalva with a face full of astonishment.


"It's different, Va. Come on, you pick it up, which one do I use?" ask Anjani again.


"Should you wear that headscarf?" tanya Zalva looked at the hijab with the plain model Anjani was holding.


"Hem? Anyway, today I want to make this hijab. Well elo my choice of pants it's using which gamis?" ask Anjani again.


"You want to date, do you want to study Jen? Wonder me." Zalva's nagging.


"Zalva, I didn't ask you to talk a lot, right now elo pickin, I use which robe. I'm confused, sneak." said Anjani looking at the clock that was getting noon.


"Hem, Jeni, that's so if people fall in love again, want to appear perfect?" said Zalva while sorting out the robe scattered on the mattress.


"Ni's good Jen" said Zalva showing a dusty pink robe with a blue list on the bottom and setting it.


"Sure, do I fit in with this?" ask Anjani while trying out the robe in front of the mirror.


"Yup. Try it." said Zalva.


"Yes, go out first. I used to" said Anjani pushing Zalva's body out of the room.


"Ish, you elo Jen." Zalva scolded her by being forced out of Anjani's room.


Zalvapun walked to the dining room, there was breakfast prepared by Nita ma'am there.


"Lho, Va, which gene?" ask Nita ma'am.


"New change auntie's clothes." replied Zalva who was sitting in the dining chair.


"Just changed clothes? Oh, my God, what was he in the room? She's been bathing since dawn" said Ms. Nita preparing breakfast.


"Yes such a aunt, do not know that the child wants to date what to study. It's a matter of fashion" Zalva said.


"Ehm, is that it? Oya, Va. Here, breakfast first, definitely not breakfast yet, right?"said Nita bu while giving the plate to Zalva.


"Tau aja aunty, hehehe" said Zalva immediately received and filled the plate with fried rice made by Nita bu.


Not long after, Anjani came down from the top floor to the dining room.


"MaasyaaAllah, the beauty of the mother's child, is already rich Princess aja" said Ms Nita admired the beauty of her child.


"Ah mama can do it" said Anjani while taking a glass of water to drink.


"Lebay you." Anjani commented.


"Dah. breakfast first darling" said bu Nita take the plate Make Anjani.


"Yes" answered Anjani.


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Nasyid chants reverberated to fill the Al-Hikmah mosque which was slowly filled by teenagers who had just come to attend the Youth Study event. The study committee seemed to be passing by with some objects in his hand, as well as Arjuna who was ready with biographies of his speakers and also notebooks. Arjuna seemed to be talking to some of the organizers, who became the event sie.


Seen from the terrace of the mosque, a white brio car entered the courtyard of the mosque. The car was no stranger to Arjuna who was negotiating with the committee on the terrace of the mosque.


"Alhamdulillah, he came too." Arjuna's mind when he saw the white brio car that was familiar to him.


Two girls came out of the car, one with a purple tia dress and a light purple oashmina headscarf, and the other with Dusty pink and Navy hijabs.


"Beautiful also if you wear a dressy and a wide hijab so. Astaghfirullah." inner Arjuna who then subdued his gaze, then continued the direction of the committee related to the course of the event that he would lead.


Anjani and Zalva walked towards the princess registration terrace, and filled out the attendance list there.


"Assynolajet. Please fill out the list first, brother. If you order a book of his work jsyad, you can take to the west, brother" said the committee of the registration department gave directions.


"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Yes brother.Thank you." replied Anjani.


Anjani and Zalva head for the book table, where the ustadz books can be bought. Anjani picks up two books, for himself and for Zalva. Then they entered the study room.


"Va, sit in front of yuk. Still empty." take Anjani.


"Ah, don't Jen, don't care me." Zalva refused.


"Father. Let it be clear to see the ustadz, and also the explanation" said Anjani again.


"Well, Jen, go there. I'm here." said Zalva comfortably sitting in the back.


"Ah. Elo Va, yes. I'm ahead of ya." said Anjani who stepped into the front row herself.


The event began, until Arjuna came forward as a moderator.


"And the event will be led by our moderator, Arjuna Ramayana, to the Arjuna mas welcome" said the host.


"Aryan? Juna's a moderator?"batin Anjani who just found out that the moderator is the man she likes.


"Okey, thank you to the host. Bismillah. Assalamualaikum warohmatullahi wabarokatuh." greet Arjuna as moderator, greet the study participants. Arjuna who stood on the stage, could be seen clearly looking at the participants of the study, seen by him the figure of the girl who stole his heart had sat sweetly in the front row, dressed in Muslim fashion that shar'i. Every now and then Arjuna throws a smile at Anjani, and sweeps all the participants.


Until finally, the speaker conveyed his material that contained about the filling of his latest book entitled Caper Girl Baper Boy.


"A lot of yes we find, teenage boys, love cepr with his motorbike, with his fashion, with his activities, and there is even a caper with his mischief. It's all fitrah, which did grow when the person entered adolescence.Fan so with girls, girls who when the guy caper, the girl became a baper. His face was red, he was flowery, he thought the guy had a crush on him." a few words ustadz Burhan Shodiq the speaker filled in the study material that morning.


"What the hell is Caper? And what is Baper?" tanya Ustadz Burhan Shodiq.


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Hey, reader know how, what is Caper and Baper?