(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 99

#Layla Najwa Fathurrohman

After getting the mahram card I went straight to the front porch. I hurriedly came out of Dhalem because I no longer wanted to be caught just glaring inside.

Uh! Today was the first time I met Dharma's parents. They are far from excited. The Dharma Kang family looks so classy and not the ordinary people I ever imagined.

Well, even though I've heard that he's also Dhalem's brother but his usual attitude towards the surroundings makes me think that he's the same as us. People in general. The ordinary family. But it can make me bite my finger. Uh! My shame!

So remember my treatment of him which is sometimes disrespectful even indifferent. He deserves more respect.

"Have you got the card?" ask Mas Albi after I get out of the house.

"Alhamdulillah, already." Answer me while

show them the cards I managed to get back__at the expense of self-esteem, of course.

"If nothing is done anymore. Let's go back to the cottage. Leave this to the caretaker, and then you and Andre can go home." Mas Albi.

I'm nodding.

We were just about to get in the car. Car Ning Nada entry page. He came to see us or because of the guests inside?

"Tone, we'll meet him first." Said Andre.

We also approve.

Ning Nada came with Salwa again. Again I had to soak a burst of jealousy that suddenly struck my heart.

"Assynoltom..." Greetings Ning Nada to us after she got off the car.

"Vaaikuma.alam..." Reply to us almost simultaneously.

"Will you go home?" ask Ning Nada

"Yes. If possible before the magrib we go home," replied Mas Albi.

"Oh... Did you get what you were looking for?" ask Ning Nada.

"It has. Thank God, meet" replied Mas Albi.

"Salwa wants to say something." Said Ning Nada.

Our eyes were fixed on Salwa who had been standing with a large bag in her hand.

"This. The Albi jacket I lent you yesterday. Thank you," said Salwa while offering the bag.

I almost forgot the jacket. Did Salwa wash it clean? Has he also been neatly ironing it? Or have you added perfume, so that Albi mas remember when he wears it later?

"Masya Allah! I forgot to bring a jacket. Thank you, Salwa.." reply Mas Albi cheerfully.

I glanced at the contents of the bag. Not just the jacket, it looks like there's something else in it. Whatisit? I want to know. But Albi did not see it right away. He instead focused on the girl in front of him who blushed in embarrassment.

"Well, if it's all. We say goodbye, yes NAD. Thanks for everything. I'm sorry if we had time to make a row," cut Mas Andre.

"OKs. Its alright. Naturally, Albi was definitely worried that his sister was suddenly," Ning Nada replied while looking at me.

I bow my face. Because I am ashamed because I know my mischief.

"Titip Layla, yes NAD. I'm sorry if he's naughty" Mas Albi said as he wiggled at my head covered in hijab.

"Layla, don't you think?" He nodded his shoulders at Salwa.

Mas Albi smiled with a hint of laughter.

"Well... Both are okay. Titip yes .." he said later.

"Cie... Somebody wants to put a screen on, here..." Sindir mas Andre while blinking spoiled on mas Albi.

"It has. Comeing! Later it will not even be home," replied Mas Albi. He who understands the temptations of his friend welcomes casually and not too much thought. He did not want to think or be afraid if it made Salwa blush more and more embarrassed?

"Pamit, Ning." Aisyah first sungkem on Ning Nada. I did the same thing.

"Mas, see the contents of the bag?" I said. The soul of desire knows I can no longer be restrained.

Mas Albi picked up the bag that was under his chair. Then without looking back he handed it to me.

"Just be you, Layla." Said Mas Albi.

"Belgium!" My legow

I immediately reached the contents of the bag. One box with Mas Albi's jacket. Sure enough, I just took the fragrant smell of the smell of the jacket.

"Vih... It's fragrant!" Saru Mas Andre's. Even Andre's mas kissed the new fragrant.

"The perfume of the future wife!" My heart with a pressing tone.

"Hust! Layla cannot be like that" said Mas Albi but there is no tone that expresses disappointment or disputation. He only made a fight so that no one would flirt.

I saw again inside. There's a song box that doesn't know what it's about. I'll pick it up right away.

"Whoa! Fantastic!" Exclaimed Aisyah who at that time was also fascinated by what I just released.

A box with a clear glass decoration on its cover.

"A set of prayer tools!" Excited with emphasis. I want to put all the jealousy in my chest.

"Dot! I got it" said Mas Andre. He looked from the glass located above the dashboard.

"Here, look." Albi kepo also turned out. He turned around looking back.

Gift with the contents of clothes, Koko, prayer beads, gloves and also the watch was plastered in plain sight.

"Masya Alloh. How do I repay him?" tanya was shocked because it was such a cool gift. Even the brand. Just BHS with the latest design. Though the holster in the cheapest bandrol cost five hundred thousand.

"Yes easy, Bi. Girls if you have given the code like that want in halalin. What else," said Andre.

"Now!" I thrust the item at the Albi mas with a frown. I can no longer close my heart.

"Anged again! What wrong is this masmu! Didn't you know that you were loved like this?!'' Albi said he understood my change of attitude.

I threw away my face.

"Stranquilo, Layla. What do you want? Let alone a set of prayer tools, serve you until the end of my life I want!" Sahut Mas Andre's. But it can be directly infused from the albi mas.

I closed my door. I'm still not used to being seduced by the word 'Service'. That's too fulgar.

Aisyah since then just silently watched us fight. Just smiling without daring to speak.

The car arrived in front of the cabin. You get out of the car. Then we headed to the office to hand over the proof of the muhrim card to security.

In my mind, there is no Mahram. Albi is not my brother. But, because he has one KK with me and whether the time of making the card is less careful or not, they still give leeway to the Albi mas as a person who can visit, he said, pick up and drive back to the cottage.

After everything was done, Mas Albi and Mas Andre said goodbye. They decided to pray ashar in the street only.

"Greetings, Salwa. Thank you very much, yes Nduk," said Mas Albi shortly before he got into the car.

"Yes. Insya Alloh." Answer me

Albi smiled. He put his hand on me. Then I kissed the back of his palm.

"I can too, Layla ..." Mas Andre said while thrusting his hand. Albi again refused the hand.

"No need! Not muhrim!" Exclaims.

"Ih ... It's also Lo," he said.

Sontak made Aisyah who was beside me stupefied. Listening to the peculiarity I immediately encouraged Albi to get into the car immediately. Andre I asked to come in immediately. I just kind of threw them out.

Until now, I did not want anyone else to know the truth about my relationship with Mas Albi. Even though it was Aisyah, my own best friend.