
" Where was mommy yesterday? when I got home from school mommy wasn't there, I asked
the waiters, she said mommy left escorted. What is mommy
go - go pack the racially-racial now.? " said a teenage girl, tall with a cute face. His pink lips pursed, as he spoke to his mother.
" Tuh lip curved sister dikit dong.smile when talking to people, let alone our mother.
Is sister not afraid of her beautiful flying?
Did you never read, though,
that surly face is dangerous?"
Raisa said as she touched her brother's lips that were jedingin because
upset at their mommy.
" What the hell are you decking..Where ever the beauty of a flying person, who says the pigtails are dangerous.
" Health experts and Religious experts! Anyway ngak can often be surly, the Messenger of Allah alone is rebuked surly against a blind person who comes to him, read QS Abasa Verses 1 to 10, smart brother njai!
" Faced sour it can't be! especially until his lips are pursed like that, like a chicken keblet mak, ugly, bauk! " Raisa flicked her hands, her facial expression was so excited and it looked funny. The image covered her mouth with a mukena, afraid that her laughter would disturb the little one who again looked fiery advising her brother.
" Many have started a dangerous Mom" he said.
" What is UCIl? " ask Calista?
Ucil is the beloved call of the brother to Raisa whose extension
ustazah cilik. is still a new term, which applies only to this family.
" many...Like a distended can make a person quickly old, if often done will affect his nerves, his nerves are often tense, it triggers the disease of the head, heartache, heart, the great danger of a young stroke...not afraid of neng?" clearly Raisa while shuddering in horror.
What does he continue? sue Chalista again.
" Snakes are also dangerous, already unattractive, risk of Obesity, high blood pressure, the same heart as well.
" Boom is more dangerous.
" Trus Bunting will be even more dangerous, let alone the same incident with school children." Raisa said with a smile.
" No ah...don't be bunting all while in school, do not go to school looking for what? Don't be like the satire of Siti Kuras' grandmother, Zahra's neighbor.
" What is the grandmother of Siti Kuras?
" The Sity's Grandmother is less Sane.
" Geez brother!... Cook less sane just heard. Being sane is a lot of things that are ignored!
" But even though KURAS, he attention Lo dek, he also does not bother brother.
he seems to be deliberately insinuating Zahra, when Zahra was late to come home, at that time my brother was tired of waiting for Zahra in front of a simple house gift from our mommy.
" Well, did Grandma say that Zahra was the same?
" Day school night teaching..go home from school looking for a man.." the grandmother to dance singing strange songs.
" That means her grandmother judged Zahra less good sister.he said that Zahra her people like to pretend, school reasons but where - where" said.
Raisa later.
" No ah...can't we not Suuzon UCIl? prores Calista, her lips curled a cynical smile at the sister.
" We can't be Suuzon, but being vigilant is important...If a mad man can quip the actions of his neighbors, it means that my brother also has to be careful. Stay alert even if your friends.
Didn't our mommy once betrayed his best friend, don't let the same incident happen again, just one time the blind man lost his cane,
if you already know the stick is important, he will keep it well, then learn to recognize its place, so that the stick can not be played by people.
" ye....Ye....! Brother will still bepede, even if it's the same ready! He's...He's..." Calistas
giggling. Raisa just smiled sweetly.
Mommy also smiled even sweeter, He ended up being a loyal listener, for meaningful conversations from his two daughters, between Magrib and Isha.
At least Citra was saved from the question of Chalista, who to this day still insists on matching Zahra with his brother.
It seemed that his little daughter was wiser, but slowly he dampened the dream of the older brother, imposing his will on their brother.
" May God guide my sons and daughters, becoming a wiser person takes wisdom from every problem.
And I beg Allah, congratulate them every step of the way
all those who are servants, wherever they go, You are as good a Guardian...Amiene..." Inner Image tucked Prayer.
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While on the other side.
Bella shuddered in horror, imagining only herself in this place, if the invitation did not come soon.
What he can do. Those nights mesan ojek, it's really dangerous.
If he knew it would be like this, he would certainly join the offer of Cindi, his best friend who now has a private driver's private car, private house, and all other personal facilities.
Yes, since marrying a rich man from the Kangaroo Country (Syidney) Australia, introduced by Rehan Wiliam papi Bella.
Eventually her papa fulfills Bella's request to become the Bureau's unconditional soul mate for her best friend Cindi.
Cindi had a fancy wedding, a month ago, after Taarufan, and finished all the affairs for three months.
Judging from his best friend, the girl
seems happy with her marriage. Cindi is three years older than Bella, only because of her parents' economy, which makes Cindi late for school, but she is not,
so they're a class.
Ringing the phone reads. Bella picked him up immediately.
" Sorry non, our car tires are leaking, bang Mamat is still on the road S. "said the voice
across the phone, I sounded panicked.
Bella's heart is beating erratically.
" I'm afraid bang.It's already night.
But okay...I was Isya in the nearest mosque . Bang Mamat will come soon, yes, I will send the location of the mosque" said Bella began to step towards the mosque.
" Good non...I'll have Fatih pick up the lady in the other car " said Bang Mamat remembering his son, who
also worked as a driver Mrs Anjani.
" No. With Fatih unwilling..Bella's disinclined, we're just as big. Let the car ask to be delivered to the location of Bang Mamat now only. He takes care of our car, then bang Mamat picks up Bella
take mami's car. " Bella said in a tone of command, in which case she should be firm.
" Good non..Be careful! May Fatih quickly arrive, once he has arrived, bang Mamat immediately glide. " said Bang Mamat on the phone.
" Well bang.." replied Bella briefly as she continued to walk down the sidewalk.
" Thank God..." He murmured in thanksgiving, as soon as in front of the mosque.
A group of thugs passed by, they looked at Bella with a Cynical look. Bella quickly ran inside the mosque.
There was a chattering from the mouths of the thugs
" lh..Who likes a woman who looks like that. His face must have been ugly, he covered it, only his eyes were beautiful, like my Bell eyes. But that
not likely. That woman must be someone else, Bella can't look like that, Bella won't cover her pretty face, that's a loss" said one of the drunken thugs. Bella knew that voice. Recreant men who like to tease him since from Junior High until they happen to enter the same High School.
" Yes Boss...The girl the boss is looking for can't be that girl " said the other one.
Bella peeked out from behind the door, but Bella was right. The man the Boss called out to was Delon. Bella was still watching, when Delon and his men got into the car, which was parked haphazardly on the side of the road. Until the car rolled with ugalan,
Bella still watches.
" Why is Delon looking for me so drunk? what does all this mean? Thank you God...You saved me through my hijab." Bella's mind gave thanks.
Then Bella entered , staring at every corner of the place of worship , only a few women who were sitting.Medang dishaf men, there were 9 people with priests. It seems they since the magrib in the mosque, they deliberately waited for Isya time with Zikir together.
Bella opened her face.
Then quickly find a place of ablution, because Azan has been proclaimed.
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Eight Amrik time...Boy looks at the watch Bella Yang gave her
curled in his left wrist.
He has adjusted his time to US time. He began wearing his Sweet Seventin gift watch, once he reached America.
" This clock will remind me that every second is precious, I can't waste time. I must try to finish everything on time so that I may try to get the blessing of the Almighty. Please take care of all those I love there, in Indonesia, also my Country...Amiene.." Boy Prayer after performing Duha, Prayer that is not too grandiose, only using his mother tongue, but the meaning is infinite, God must know the meaning, God must know the meaning,
Bhalendra was sure of that.
Then he gets ready, resumes the activity
His study.
Press the thumb that.kasih more support, let the author more spirit, this is a bit less fit anyway, so the mood is necessary.
plus, if necessary with a massage chair, use coffee also ngak nolak. He's....He's...