When Love Is Afflicting
Peeped

Going home from school, like Annisa and Ferel had planned this morning. Annisa invites Salwa and Hasna to walk with Ferel.

"Freerel !" annisa watched Ferel walk towards the parking lot.

Ferel turned to Annisa.

"That's them" Ferel said to four friends who will join Annisa, Salwa and Hasna.

"The truth is we want to go with them?" tanya Salah, having been in PHP in Annisa. Sakha is lazy to see the girl who likes to spread the charm.

"Yes, why?" ferel asked, knowing the answer.

"Shaka likes Annisa" Calix replied.

"There's Salwa again there, not so much. Later he ngadu ngadu with Mama and Papa" said Shaka.

"And the story is I want to get close to Salwa, what's the story if she doesn't exist?" reply Ferel. He wants to dogeget his best friend's sister, if Salwanya does not come, how do pedekate?.

"Do you want to go near Salwa?. Not not a !" shaka.

Ferel clucked and wrapped his hands around Shaka's neck." We're barter. I approached Salwa, you approached Annisa."

"So who am I approaching?" ask Calix.

"There's Hasna" Ferel replied accordingly.

"We're both?" ask Dzaki and Dafi at the same time.

"Let's go find it, let's go there. They were waiting" Ferel replied, and invited to his four companions to join Annisa, Salwa and Hasna in the parking lot.

"They're coming too?." Annisa directed her gaze towards the four friends of Ferel.

"Yes, let's race" replied Ferel.

" Yes, come on!." Annisa gets into Ferel's car with Hasna and Salwa. Calix, Dzaki and Dafi get into Shaka's car.

Both cars came out of the school yard to a mall. The boys will spoil the eyes and stomach of the three girls first. They will take him on the road to a beautiful place.

It only took fifteen minutes to travel, they had arrived at the parking lot of a mall. Annisa, Salwa and Hasna get off right away after Ferel has parked his car perfectly.

"Where were we going?" asked Hasna while tidying up her school uniform.

"Find the clothes first, when we go to play in school uniforms" replied Annisa, stepping her feet towards the mall entrance.

"Who paid?. I don't bring money" Salwa said.

"Ferel" answered Annisa briefly.

"No problem" Ferel continued to align his steps with Salwa.

"Hey, don't get close" Shaka, who was walking behind them, removed Ferel from beside Salwa.

Ferel clucked, then grabbed Shaka's neck from behind." Come on guys, we understand each other" he said, persuading Shaka to be allowed to approach Salwa.

"Hasna, Salwa, let's go there" Annisa told the five guys who followed in their footsteps from behind.

"Where?" ask Hasna.

"My cousin's brother has a birthday. I wanted to find a dress for her" replied Annisa stepping into a Muslim clothing boutique, followed by Hasna and Salwa from behind.

"Seriously giving all this to Yasmin?."

Stopit!

Annisa's steps immediately stopped hearing the voice of a man she knew very well inside the boutique.

'Cock like the voice of Ustadz Furqon?. He said he was going to Egypt today. But why is it still here?' annisa asked.

"Seriously, Umi's time is lying" said the voice of the woman standing in front of the man.

The curious Annisa heard the familiar voice, slowly stepping her feet towards the two people who were shopping at the boutique. Annisa peeked at the face of the man she missed from behind the mannequin statue inside the boutique.

"Sttt!" annisa's wrath towards Salwa who's standing behind her." There was Ustadz Furqon with Uminya" whispered Annisa.

"Why not on samparin?" hasna. It's strange! he thought to see Annisa ngintip ngintip. whereas almost two weeks this Annisa avoid Furqon, this is even ngintip.

Hearing a female voice mention Annisa's name. Furqon, who was with Uminya in the boutique, turned to the three teenage girls inside the boutique. Furqon reviewed her smile, saw Annisa hiding and peeked at her.

'Didn't he avoid me, this is why he even peeked at me?' inner Furqon.

"Ehem! Umi, the clothes on display in the mannequin seemed very suitable for Yasmin" Furqon said after clearing his throat first.

"Where is it?" Umi Fadilah directed her gaze in the direction Furqon pointed.

"That's Umi, who's light ash" Furqon replied.

Umi Fadilah also stepped his feet towards the statue of mannequin called Furqon.

'Ouch! I can be caught.'

Annisa who saw Umi Fadilah getting closer, immediately fading her body backwards.

Bukh! pranks!

'Ouch!' annisa's inner closed her eyes, as she accidentally bumped into the mannequin statue behind her.

Furqon who saw him gave a smile, then stepped his feet towards Annisa who was still standing in place with her eyes still closed.

"Annisa" called Furqon to turn her face flat.

Annisa who heard Furqon's voice called out to him, opened her eyes slowly, and directed her gaze to Furqon's face.

"Are you Annisa?, Yasmin's sister?" asked Umi Fadilah who was standing in front of the mannequin statue of the clothes where Annisa had just been hiding.

"Yes Aunty, Aunty knows me?." Annisa scratched her side neck while smiling wryly, embarrassed to have knocked down a mannequin statue in the boutique.

"You've forgotten your aunt. That's when you win the Tilawah race, Aunt who became the judge" replied Umi Fadilah with a smiley face typical of her motherhood.

Annisa who forgot to scratch her neck again, while remembering who the middle-aged woman in front of her was.

"Sorry Aunt, Annisa forgot. It seems like Annisa was a child, so don't remember."

"Yes, at that time you were still in first grade Elementary if Aunt was not wrong. If you remember, as the announcement of the champion, Auntie had given you prayer beads after you received the award charter.

"Uhuk uhuk!" Annisa immediately coughed cough considering that the prayer beads had been given to Furqon.

"Don't remember anymore, Auntie" Annisa scowled with eyes glancing towards Furqon.

"What's wrong" Umi Fadilah reached out her hand to gently rub Annisa's shoulder."Oh yeah, Annisa wants to buy what clothes!. This is Aunt's boutique. Choose what Annisa wants. Make Annisa, free."

"We want dong too! Aunty who is free" chirped Hasna arrived from behind, carrying a Muslim dress in her hand.

"Yes, Aunt. We are his best friend Annisa, his student Ustadz Furqon as well" Salwa said.

"Hey ! you two, rich parents, who ask for free, ashamed to know" said Annisa.

"You yourself, how?" cetus Hasna's.

"My father had nothing. Our house was just that from a long time ago, until my father changed wives, too, still his house is not changed, ops!." Annisa immediately closed her mouth that had been slipped.

"Umi, then Furqon left first yes, Umi" said Furqon.

"Yes, honey. Be careful, say hello Umi to Yasmin" replied Umi Fadilah.

After greeting his mother, Furqon immediately stepped foot after having had time to kiss the tip of the head of the woman who gave birth to it.

"Ustadz Furqon! wait!" annisa Exclamation

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