(Not) Layla Majnun
Mosaic 67

#Aryan Dharma

{Which I know, I have to take care of him. Although it should lower my self-esteem}

Ning Nada approached me. His smile expanded an unobstructed sign of pleasure.

"Congratulations! You're great, Kang!" Exclaims

"Thank you, Ning," I replied with a smile.

"Back, yuk. Want to rain like it," asked Ning Nada.

"Well!" I gawk.

"What's wrong? Why shocked?'' ask Ning Nada.

I quickly shook my head. I was a little fooled, it would make him realize if I noticed his attention.

"That's, my Ning still has to hang out with his other futsal friends. It's not good to go home first" I said. Reason sought.

"Oh... Yes already then," sounded a disappointed tone from his words.

I'm just a whiny.

"Ning Nada went home first, afraid of rain if delayed," I said.

"Yes, I'm home first."

When he wanted to go home, our eyes were fixed on Layla's tent which was finished. It turns out that Mas Albi and the men with him help Layla and her friends clear the bazaar tent.

Uh! If it wasn't for the match, I would have done the same.

"Albi and Andre seem to want to stay here," Ning Nada said suddenly

The deg!

If that's true, that means Layla and the man will have more time later. I can't let it go.

"Ning, don't you want to entertain them?" my many.

"yourjourn?"

"Yes, you guys are first hut friends. Besides it's not wrong, weaving a friendship."

"But, how?"

I smile. Though at that time I was not too sure if Mas Albi would spend the night here or not. But, the banquet will hold them. At least if I did, I could be among them later.

"In eastern Dhalem, may it?''

"Could only. Good too, I can take Salwa, too,"

"Salvas?" I don't understand what's going on with Salwa.

"The story of Abah, Salwa's father had asked about the status of Albi who was still single. He said Albi wanted to be Salwa's husband,"

"Well! Seriously Ning?" I was surprised to hear that.

This news is too shocking. I had no idea that fate was so close to me at this moment. Why such a coincidence?

Salwa, my distant cousin will be betrothed to Mas Albi? And right now I'm after Layla, Mas Albi's sister. Be present! The plan cannot be guessed.

"Yes... Salwa seems to like Albi, too,"

reply Ning Nada.

"Gee... It's a coincidence," I said

"Yes. But until now Albi has not been able to be contacted again. He does not give certainty. Naturally, the goods are indeed considered not serious,"

"Don't know what it means?"

"Yes... Poor Salwa. He seems to like Albi, too,"

"Albi's mom is cool, it's natural that Salwa likes it,"

"Haha... Geli Banget heard you say Albi is cool. Mana wear 'Mas' again,"

I laugh. Because Layla called like that I was also in the habit of following her. After all, it should be courteous to the prospective sister-in-law, hehehe.

"Kok smile-semyum anyway," said Ning Nada

I'm free to express myself. I scratched my neck for misbehavior.

"Yes already Ning, such a plan. We'll jam them in east Ndalem,"

"Yes... Da... I'll go home first. Ask people to make it all up first,"

I gave my two thumbs up. Steady sign. Ning Nada sumringah's.

"Assynolt,"

"Guilipin,"

Finally Ning Nada disappeared from my sight. After he was gone, it rained heavily.

The game continued despite the rain. Fortunately, our team finished the game. Just waiting for the final, it was carried out tomorrow afternoon.

I headed into the classroom that had indeed become our temporary bascame. He's there all the kids are resting. Going back to the cottage seems to be raining. Because the rain is too heavy.

I'm picking it. Join the others.

Just wanting to lean my eyes suddenly stopped seeing a scene. Makes my body stop its activity.

"Sit, Gus. Why squat it!" Sarip

"Of the top floor empty?" my question is, to speak his words.

"empty, Gus. It's all on the ground floor,"

Without waiting for long I went out of class. Carrying my food, backpack and all my stuff. Heading to the second floor.

"Gus?!" call Sarip he too without asking to come with me.

On the second floor, I chose middle class. I entered.

"What's up, Gus? What's in here?'' ask Sarip.

"No, my bidad is shady" I replied.

I sat on the table, facing the window. In front of me, in front of the building I was occupying was Layla with Mas Albi. He stood looking at the field.

"Yes, Gus. astaghfirullah!'' call Sarip

"Why the hell, Rip. You've never been in love" my dear.

"Once, Gus. But I don't think so either. Bucin once a genie, Gus. Anything about Layla, can genengan do."

"The name likes it too! Love!''

Sarip. I've been too much. Like a child who doesn't want to give up toys.

Although I clearly see a man with Layla, I still have no sense of giving up.

"Prophey, yes Gus. A soul mate isn't going anywhere, huh." Sarip patted my shoulder.

I look at him. Read Istiqfar, now nyabarin.

"Let's come with me, yeah... They'll be in jamu in East Ndalem" I said

"Well! Seriously, Gus? How can? Is it okay? Won't be flashy later?"

I am still enjoying my food. Hungry also turned out after a day of fighting. Where it rains, plus the scenery out there makes energy vulnerable.

"I told Ning Nada, she agreed,"

"God... It's called a genie looking for a chance at narrowness, Gus. I know, Ning Nada likes uh, on the play. Careful, Gus. It's kualat!"

I wanted to pounce on Sarip. He talks a lot.

"You don't know the story. I admit that I'm not the only one who is profitable. Ning Nada too, Salwa added profit,"

"Salvah? How can? Ning Salwa, the religious boy?"

"Yes. His brother wants to mate him with Mas Albi, what a coincidence, right?''

"Well! Broken my heart!" Hysterical call Sarip

"Break your heart, your heart!"

"The prima donna, Gus. Who doesn't love Salwa,"

"Yes. But Salwa doesn't want to be with you,"

"Apes. Why Gusti Alloh, not so I am more handsome little, smart, charismatic and good nasab. Beh, let alone Salwa, maybe Najwa will clamp with me,"

Successfully I pinned Sarip's head.

"Ouch! Pain, Gus,"

"Layla patent for me. Want you to change like anything, will not be able to make Layla fascinated," said I

"Just like a brand, he's not shaky,"

I glared at him.

"Not 'No' but not yet!" Excruciate.

"That najwa, it's like his own brother, Gus. Tuh, look... They were like not sisters, but lovers. Very well," Sarip showed Layla's position on the top floor.

A man named Andre lives alone downstairs. I don't know why the two of them are upstairs now? If I'm not mistaken, the only time their destination is Layla's class.

Sure enough, they walked hand in hand to hand toward Layla's class.

After that, they closed the door of the class. So I can't figure out what they're doing.

"It looks like Mas Albi is a good guy. It's natural that his sister is dear. Layla if there is Mas Albi, his eyes can not be broken other than in the direction of the mas. It's just like in front of him, Mas Albi, nothing else,"

"Tuh, right... If usually girls make their father as a love question. But, Najwa changed that position to his Mas's,"

"Sokay know, Lo!'' sewot.

But in my heart I agree with Sarip's words. Layla clearly loves Mas Albi. So did Albi. Harmonious relationship of brothers. My sister and I don't seem to get that way. They even fought more often when they met.

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