
I was also taught to read the Qur'an?" asked the King suddenly made the sister wrinkle her forehead and then split open.
"The King wants to learn the Qur'an? Not wrong?" ask the King's sister who is familiarly called Rumi.
"Emang why? Do you want to learn to improve yourself?" kilah King.
"Repair yourself because of God, Bang. Not because of women." said Rumi who had already smelled a sign of strangeness on her brother.
During her time as a sister, Rumi never saw her brother willingly helping women. Even offering something to women. It was forbidden for the King. Besides being handsome, in the eyes of women, the King is a proud man with a sharp mouth. There is never a base for women. If you don't like it very firmly, the King says he doesn't like it.
But now Rumi saw a striking change in her brother since there was a sweet woman named Sania. And Rumi was sure that her brother must have the same heart as the woman currently sitting next to him.
"Entar if Rumi's schedule is studying, I tell you yes, Dek. or gini aja, this is I want to send you home, all I ask permission deh same Ustad Mudin." the king said with his pedal. The younger sister snorted even more, as did Sania.
Of course Sania actually objected. He really wanted to avoid a man who had been rude to him first.
"Tomorrow afternoon, you meet me at the mosque hall? We'll talk about your study schedule there." Sania's proposal to Rumi. While the King who asked in cuekin can only cut his lips.
"Ready, Mba. Mba going home, huh? I'm the one who sent." hail Rumi.
"Have a son! Cannot. Dek Sansan brother who ngantar. What the hell are you." Raja.
"But! Don't make it dong, Bang," said Rumi.
"Who is the real one? Come on, deck, brother intervenes." gently take the King. Rumi let out an expression wanting to vomit hearing the King's words. Really ridiculous.
The king stepped first while Rumi and Sania followed behind him. When they arrived at the gate, they were packed with the King's parents.
"Well, isn't this?" ask Mother.
"Sania, Auntie, Mm." reply Sania friendly.
"Ah, yes, Umi's son sarah right? How come it's here." asked the King's mother in wonder.
Sania was about to answer but the King quickly made a sound and explained what had happened. The two old men of the King again simultaneously frowned. Of course again they were astonished by the attitude of his boys. It is not usual for the King to behave like this.
"Come on, deck San." take the King while heading to the sport bike. Sania instead stepped up and scrunched her forehead.
"Yes, why? Cool right?" The King was proud. Both of his eyebrows he deliberately lowered.
"Where to ride the bike soan, not yet muhrim, Raja." reply Father. Mom and Rumi could only giggle.
"Well, I only have this bike." lamented the King and it was just a lie.
"Don't lie, Bang. Yes already Mba I was the inter, do not obey the same king." said Rumi as he stepped forward.
"Well, Rumi's the one who sent." support Mom.
The king grunted even more annoyed yet he would not give up so easily. Tonight he must successfully escort Sania no matter how.
"No way, good. Ntar I want to take the motor matic." said the King finally relented. He rushed in to get the matic key.
I don't want Sania to wait anymore. While both of the King's parents were really still shocked by his son's attitude, so was Rumi.
"Udah, come on, ride" said the King shortly after after he picked up the motor in the garage behind the house.
With a heavy heart Sania stepped towards the existence of the King's motor.
"Om, Auntie, Sania said to go home first huh?" sania is friendly.
"Oh yes, heart yes." replied the King's mother.
Sania nodded. Not to forget, he also said greetings as a sign of goodbye. And the motor also glides along with the smile of the King who developed perfectly.
"King is that weird, ma'am?" ask the father who is still glued to the terrace.
"Mother was also astonished sir. Not usually the King behaves like it's the same woman." Mother replied.
"Geez, mom, dad. Bang Raja behaved like that because Bang Raja again fell in love."
"What!"
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