Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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Adam who was waiting for Nabila in front of the bathroom door looked at Nabila confused.

"Why?"

"It's cold Dam"

"Sofer Bill, not Cold. No more sleepy, right?" ask Adam.

"That's it, but Dam's cold oath. Cake hug" said Nabila origin. Nabila Mangelus his own two hands sought warmth. While walking towards the door.

Deg, Nabila's body immediately froze when he felt Adam holding her from behind, Adam's body warm.

"Ihh Adam! Lepasin ah" Nabila released both hands of Adam who hugged him, Nabila's face red. Nabila did not want Adam to hear his abnormal heartbeat. Nabila quickly opened the door and stepped foot towards the dining table 'Kok more afraid if Adam who initiative first ya' thought Nabila horrified. Adam wants to laugh but in the outlines of his intentions and prefers to follow Nabila while developing his smile, right said the internet earlier, Adam had to increase direct contact with Nabila so that they are not awkward.

Nabila sat on a round tomb table chair while staring at the two dishes.

"It's still cold? Take a jacket Bil" asked Adam this time seriously. Nabila shook her head. Adam smiled wickedly.

"What?" tanya Nabila is fierce.

"Means my hug is anget huh Bil?" cananda Adam's.

"Ihh Adam, you why the hell from earlier so strange"

"How weird?"

"Tau ah, mending we start his sahurnya" said Nabila diverted his conversation.

Adam took the rice on their plates while Nabila moved the side dishes on their rice. Adam led the prayer before the sahur, they ate in silence enjoying the food.

"You want to go with that?" asked Adam while cleaning the dishes that Nabila had given soap.

"When? Who's aja?" tanya Nabila gave the glass that he had cleaned with soap to Adam.

"Beres dawn prayer Bil, along with other members of the mosque teenagers. But the women in the school, the men outside. Njai you are also already smooth ko Bil" Adam turned off the water faucet after they finished washing dishes together. On the lap basar hands to a small towel drowsiness on the wall.

"Not too smooth Dam" Nabila correction. Adam patiently taught Nabila to read the Quran. During the three Nabila studied with iqra to remember letters, then began to read the Qur'an and study Tajwid.

"Yes while surfing again" persuaded Adam, Nabila nodded.

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Afternoon, 17.00

Nabila rubbed his stomach that had sounded earlier. He played his phone and searched for the recipe for iftar food, his choice was to turn to the compote of bananas and spinach that he thought was easy.

Nabila took the wallet and walked to a vegetable shop that was not too full of buyers.

"Mom, I buy ingredients to make banana compote the same vegetable spinach ya" said Nabila. A woman looked at Nabila hesitatingly.

"Eh, you know my name is Nabila from Jakarta. His wife Adam" Nabila smiled doubtfully. Making the five mothers nod in understanding.

"Ohh, mamah's the Princess huh? I think Adam tuh Duda, divorced his wife. uh it turns out his wife again in Jakarta. Don't do it again"

"Not what else, ma'am?"

"Don't leave the husband alone with the child, let alone the handsome husband. There will be a crush"

"Ah mother can only" said Nabila. It turns out the people here are friendly, but I don't really like it outside the house, it's nice at home. Thought Nabila.

"This is Neng" said the seller's mother gave a black swipe to Nabila.

"Eh it's Mom. How many?" the mother mentioned her nominal, Nabila gave her money.

"Mom-mother musicians"

"He neng"

Nabila curled her hair original. He started cutting bananas and kaling collars, suddenly his stomach was very painful. 'Aw' Nabila held her stomach that felt pain while walking to the bathroom.

"Damn!" grunts when coming out of the bathroom. It's six and a half and the monthly guests are coming. Lazily Nabila took her pads in the wardrobe. After using it Nabila cancel the fast and re-cook compote bananas and vegetables Spinach.

Whereas,

Adam had not yet returned from the mosque this morning until Ashar gathered the meatballs that the people had given him and from Ashar to Magrib he had to teach the children of the lightning pasantren, the year participants are now quite a lot from last year. If last year Adam became a class representative or a companion for children in grades 4-6 Sd because Adam was new to IRM and not too fluent to teach, but, adam is now a Tajwid teacher for a week and a nasyid teacher a week.

After the Adhan Magrib reverberated Adam knocked on the door.

"Assynogaic"

"Waalaikumsalam" Nabila kissed Adam's hand and Adam kissed Nabila's forehead. They both went into the house.

"Where's fasting? End it today?" Nabila shook her head.

"Why?"

"Model guests dateng"

"Oh, that means tomorrow I'm sahur myself" joked Adam.

"Wake me up. I'll be temenin"

"Do you really want to wake up? Later rich at dawn, hard to build" Nabila increasingly lower his lips pout.

"Yes, tomorrow I wake up. Don't pout dong. Emm, what's this smell?" adam asked as his nose smelled the smell of cooking. Nabila smiled.

"I'm cooking a banana"