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" i'll be noon, Syifa want a road permit ??" ask Syifa while drying her hair that is still wet, just stay wearing shoes only feet are ready to play basketball in the room located in the house of ponpes , the plan is they will do a match with the big family AL-RAZZAM ...
" where are you going ???" ask kang sya ...
" willing to buy Syifa's monthly needs has started on the abis "Syifa showed me the empty bottle of lotion and her shampoo, the back nodded
" but later you want to go to the cafe because there is a little problem." the leg managed to tie the shoelaces.
" it's okay to let Syifa alone buy it .. "Syifa said not to bother.
" yes it's later kakang shuttle, go home kakang pick up..."
" oh'am...."
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" he who is old enough should not be too acting later gout relapses.." screeched ummah...
they are now in a frenzy behind 'all Sunday mornings they spend on family events.
" well umi..age can be old but skill do not be asked, young mah passing.." screeches bang ustadz no less loud.
"huuu.." cheered by millennials.
" go.abiii!!!!" cry Hana
" heh bocil noisy.." circus kakang ....
Hana's even sticking out her tongue." ueeee...."
"kang.ih...what the heck.." hold Syifa who wants to pursue Hana.
all of them have a companion Abi Rahman, a Farhan, Yanda Azam, as well as Haikal and kang sya only Uzi who looks alone .
" yahhh said that one marriage was one at home in a match.." cried Farhana mocked Uzi .
" look out for the anti-Han.. here's the anti....!!" Uzi ran after Hana
" pardon a Uzi.umi please Hana mi.." cried Hana who immediately took refuge in the armpit uminya Nurul tea .
the match was started with a thin comparison of different scores, the cheers of the people in this house are only a few already like the screams of one RW...
" let's get hubby in the spirit...." peeking Priscil when Azam turned around he linked the luv mark on his finger and from the middle of the room Azam caught him in the distance making the others chuckle and shingle with their keuwuan who remained awake..
" uhhh so sweet.. if you pass the other step aside first.." said Farhana.
" yes the world feels like it belongs to both .." added kakang
" the other one ???" ask Uzi
" the others are just figures ... passed through the doang.." Haikal replied, adding.they laughed with satisfaction.
" wahhh can not lose this same Priscil" muttered Nabila tea "let's love.. uhhibuka fillah... "
" yes greetings.this is even the old old one who used to be, feel rich new bride..." said Abba Yai who sat on the back porch enjoying the warm morning atmosphere with his children and grandchildren accompanied by his beloved wife beside him.he muttered in thanksgiving to Allah SWT, SWT, given the opportunity and fortune also abundant blessing....
the young brides even look shy cat ..
the backyard is very boisterous, so that from earlier people who come from the front are not heard.
" just go in neng..no what are they all in the backyard so it will not be heard.." said one nyai to two santriwati....
they walked to the back yard door
" ihhh ramenya ,ana bashim ..." said a santriwati.
" shoots....."
the ball goes into the ring "yeeeee ....!!!" Uzi managed to get the ball into the ring .
"safek....!!"
" .....!!!"
" Sup ...!!"
the game comes to a halt when Vani comes with his roommate Desi, Desi's face beaming in series when he sees Uzi uzi staring at them precisely at Vani stalling a smile ,
" Uzi smiles just like Ana Van.." whispered Desi.
Desi is Vani's roommate who likes Uzi, and is also Vani's cousin.
Vani just looked down smiling bitterly, his face was bent languidly not because he knew that his cousin liked Uzi as much as he did but because the map was being held ,,,,,did he think it was only up to here ????ukhti sighed as Azam stepped forward towards him
" let's go to Ana's room...."
all were stunned to see Vani their thoughts traveling what makes Vani to have to come to the house ponpes let alone his face was bent sour his eyes were a little swollen .
" hufff. ..why should Fikri decide when anti has entered the final year.." murmured Azam opened his desk drawer.
" anti sure Van ???"
" ana does not know.. ustadz insyaallah.." Vani's speech vibrated while stammering.
" it's a pity that anti will soon pass ...." Azam said convincing Vani, but his determination was strong....
" anti can permit ..." Azam bargained back....
" sukron ustadz but ana does not feel good for others .ana does not want to feel privileged.." he said he did not dare to look at Azam's flat face.
"na'am.... AL-AMANAH will always be open to anti, Van..." Azam took the map from Vani's hand and Vani and Desi resigned themselves ..
Azam back to the backyard ...
Priscil who already knew the intention of coming to welcome Azam "has fixed ,by???" Azam nods then Priscil chases after Vani, already feeling Vani like his own son ,
"where are you going, Yanda ???"
"mom going to ponpes following Vani ...."
all frowned, what was it until Priscil's mother caught up with Vani if anything mattered
" we'd better finish the game, Yanda still has business..." Azam took his bottle and his little towel
the feelings of Rai, Syifa and the others became incomparable
" what the hell is kang ???" tanya Syifa thrust a bottle of water, the back of the shoulder
" antuma is close to Vani when antuma does not know...??" ask Haikal who received a small towel from Rai
" Yanda, why ???" tanya Uzi stopped Azam's gulp and put the bottle beside him .
" Vani out of the pesantren." said Azam weighing indecision.
" what !!!!!!" scream them in unison
for a moment only silence was felt and then Uzi disperse their confusion with the pounding of the basketball thrown as hard as it was, then I ran as well as Syifa and Rai....