Assalamualaikum Jodoh
Salwa and Syifa

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bismillah

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" my dear hubby syukron.." gagged Syifa pinched the smooth cheek of kang sya.

"afwan.." answered the leg blowing Syifa's face began to blush because of the scorching sun .

a breeze of cool fresh-scented wind hit Syifa's face, at least reducing a little sultry .

although they are often together and often also both in an int*im state but still each feeling still feels the shakes of awkward romance ....

from a distance there was the sound of a suitcase wheel being dragged

" faaa..." the screeches and wave of a girl's hand spread her second daydream Syifa rounded her eyes as wide as the world..

" Salv....!!!" tekik Syifa returned a wave of Salwa's hand, the girl ran closer, once tripped but not to fall .

" oooo!!!!I'm so excited to see Loe..."

they bump into each other so enthusiastically, then prance together to let go of the joy of meeting each other,,,

kakang frowned to see the behavior of Syifa and Salwa like a puppet tv show four friends who often hug.

" fa... loe have forgotten the same I am ..ko no contact me...." Salwa scowled

Syifa grinned like a donkey "I'm in a boarding school." he said

Salwa glared in disbelief broke her laughter "loe.include pesantren.ga caya me...." Salwa narrowed her eyes .

salwa's gaze then fell on the kang sya who from earlier noticed them "loe right the guy who bought a drink, right???" point Salwa

" have you met my brother??" said Syifa who was equally surprised while looking at the leg .

" just met at the stall to buy a drink.." kakang explained.

" cieee, who's loe fa???" Salwa nudged Syifa's shoulder while raising her eyebrows

" do you want to know what you want to know???" syifa replied with a waist-random

" s*lan loe...."

because the weather was burning the skin of the kakang decided to take them to the cafe only this afternoon

" who.. meningan chat continued in the cafe aja.all ana check the cafe..."

" na'am kang,, sal...."

Salwa sat on the back bench while Syifa accompanied the leg in front, from earlier Salwa's mind continued to revolve who was the actual leg, there is a relationship what akhi handsome this with Syifa...

the car left the terminal

" oh yes sal..gue forget to know this Rasya.akhi..." Syifa gave a pause and looked at the leg

" ana Syifa's husband." the brother continued Syifa's words steadily.

" huh.huh...!!!what!!!!su.husband...."

widened his eyes to look at Syifa as if asking for an explanation of the friend .

Syifa just gave a nod in response "don't glare gitu loe, that loe eyes already rich want to come out.." sarcasm Syifa rubbed rough face beautiful Salwa .

" i am Salwa temen ni son of still a zygote.." said Salwa thrust his hand, but the brother replied by clenching his hands "aseef.." smile at a glance and then refocused driving.

" ohh..oke..gue understands not the faith." Salwa pulled back her hand

"tumben loe pinter.." Syifa's circus.

" yeah khatam I if so mah about bang za....." Salwa hung her words immediately her face looked annoyed considering the face of someone who had made her this determined by running here.

" don't talk about it ..."

" suueee..loe..married ga invite,, basics of lucknut companions.." said relaxed Salwa who was a little upset, because not invited not even told, indeed the confusion of Syifa in fact he considers me what the heck ,,, Salwa said in his heart, his hands scoped on the chest his lips conical a few inches .

" ugly loe rich duck ..." goda Syifa saw Salwa

"astagfirullah.." said the brother while chuckling at Salwa's nagging, he shook his head .

" i'm sorry kang, this is the only child that should be in ruqyah already most of the entry of oppa oppa jin ..." replied Syifa grimacing

"sorry yes memet me.gue ga invite even do not tell you loe..lapsely my marriage is simple aja many people know.." said Syifa slowly.

" what do-don't.loe tekdung first.fa...!!!" salwa's voice was slightly raised

" astagfirullahaladzim.".

" naudzubillah himindsalik..." Syifa knocked on her eel

" loe know that my naughty nakal will not get rich like that." said Syifa did not accept.

" i'm sorry." replied Salwa regretfully.

" God has hastened his soul mate,sal." answered the leg, spoke up.

" yes sorry.." cheeked Salwa.

they arrived at the cafe parking lot and then entered and chose to sit, Salwa dragged her suitcase and sat on a row of corner tables that look comfortable sofa to sit on, the place was a little closed

" the ..ana work first.anti the same Salwa just say the same mas Ferdy (chef there) if you want to eat something..."

" sal.ana stay first." said kakang.

"salama-title...."

" waalaikum.... "

Salwa who was still gawking saw the departure of the unblinking leg, Syifa realized that and patted the smooth cheek of Salwa" heh...."

" astogeeee...au me...yg said my man sapeehh???" salwa replied, Syifa was grieving

" wait a moment I pesenin first drink.." said Syifa want to move.

" all eat my fa. laper.." cried Salwa who got the attention of some cafe visitors, Syifa gave his thumb.

soon Syifa returned "fa loe seriously married???" salwa's eyes sparkled and stared expectantly waiting for Syifa's explanation "marriage, salah.

Syifa nodded and showed her their wedding ring

" haaahh seriusan donggg....." Salwa saw the ring on Syifa's ring finger and covered her mouth with both hands .

" clap..clap..clap...gileee...kerenn sist...." Salwa gawking

" face control mettt..(soulmate).ntr laler in..."

" ihhh....ko can fa???"

" might if the word brother is already a mate.ngapain must be postponed ,ga can date ...later.." Syifa has not continued his speech.

" it can plunge in the valley of sin." said Salwa along with Syifa .

they laughed together

" tumben loe tau....??" ask Salwa

" loe too,,, you're also loe???" ask syifa back

" if I'm clear Rasya is the son of the leader of ponpes sal. where I go.." said Syifa while sipping boba drinks....

" uhukkk..haha." Salwa held her stomach to hold the laughter, she took a tissue wiping the spout of the drink from her mouth

" sorry.sorry....".

" it's your slob..." Syifa

" his ashes I'm surprised kambet what loe can repent fa???"

" astagfirullahaladhim....." Syifa rubbed her chest slowly

" for the sake of Adeng..real loe insyaf, wah I know this title kejedot love son kyai..hahahaha " said Salwa , giving a smile on the face Syifa , ' said Salwa , looking up yesterday when he received a phone call from Salwa who was crying as much as she wanted. at least he could reduce the burden of his friend for a while ,but now his face was serious he was curious about what made him have to go so far ...

" sal.." call Syifa

" hemm..."

" sal...kalo called tuh nyaut the real ,kalo kakang said..."

" fa...kalo again chat with me do not call loe kakang dong fa ..geli me..." Salwa shuddered

" okay if said my hubby .. according to Bukhari no how many hadiths I forgot 3 practices that lead us to heaven Allah tuh establish prayer, almsgiving, zakat,and connect the friendship that one of them if called, , with good words again polite ..lu want to go to heaven.." said Syifa ...

" yes, what's wrong with ustadz." replied Salwa.

" want to tell you why you got here." Syifa said heartily.

salwa's face immediately turned sad

he reached into the necklace hanging behind his shirt and showed a necklace bearing a ring .

"gue betrothed to his mother's father,fa.... " , Syifa frowned her eyebrows furrowed asking for more explanation...

" i don't want ,fa....!!!!his name is Teuku Zaky Ananta.he is a camat from Aceh but his family does have a farming business so anyway.anak friend of the same father Mother.." he said grudgingly did not dare to look into Syifa's eyes.

" yes good dong. so you do not bother looking for a mate again established also if in my opinion..... "

" he's older than me fa.." whine" he's om om. "ringis Salwa.

"ohhh waww temen I dapet Sugar Daddy apparently .." teda Syifa while from earlier Salwa was like to vomit.

" uueeekkkk.." indeed undeniable by him bang Zaky is indeed handsome,,,, unlike kang sya who is handsome as a teenager, Zaky bang handsome adult man...but given his cold, indifferent, flat and stiff attitude and behavior like a dishwashing sponge, not to mention his attitude like Kim Jong Un, the leader of North Korea, Salwa shuddered himself.

" is that handsome???" ask Syifa who has sucked up the last drop to make a sound "srruuttt....."

" noisy ahhh.

" hehhe is exactly the last drop...."

" yes the gong." said Syifa and Salwa simultaneously.

" know I said loe." said Salwa.

" not handsome.handsome.."ralat Salwa.

" cieee ngaku..sugar Daddy is handsome, usually from Aceh tuh sholeh loh sal...insyaallah..camat anyway.." bela Syifa.

" yes you have already married there.gue ma ogah handsome face fa but his behavior beuuhhh rich Tutankhamun.." Cibir Salwa.

" mppff.... Tutankhamun??? Fir'aun meant loe..???" Syifa turned her back to hear his friend's answer that she could talk so to her future husband

Salwa nodded "heemmm...."

" bwahahahahaha......."

" who's rich Tutankhamun...???" the baritone voice surprised the two....

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