
“Zam.. You know about this one, don't you?” ask Niken.
The girl pushed the book nearby on Azzam. The two are now in the library, studying together. Not only the two of them, but also there were Eko, Seno, Zakaria and Zuhaidar. Azzam looked at the book that Niken had given him. He read first the thing the girl asked for a moment.
Azzam took the paper, and began to explain the mathematical formula that made Niken's head dizzy. The girl listened intently to Azzam's explanation. Apparently, in addition to being smart for himself, Azzam can also explain well. The young man used a language that was easy for him to understand.
“Still, Zam. It turned out to be very easy.”
“Sama-sama.”
After getting an explanation from Azzam, Niken continued his learning. So did Azzam and Eko. Zachariah, who was studying with Zuhaidar, wanted to create the same moment as the two men.
“Zuha.. about this one, how?” zacharias asked as he pushed the book near Zuhaidar.
“Ask to Azzam, why ask me.”
“Kan different majors same him. We are one major.”
“Let different majors, but the maths material taught remains the same. Don't need mode.”
Seno and Eko laughed softly at Zuhaidar's words. Zakaria leaned back against the chair while folding both hands. Approaching Zuhaidar was indeed quite difficult. The girl was not easily consumed by the seduction of the dreadlocks, or the mode that Zakaria carried out.
Twenty minutes later, Azzam and the others came out of the library. Niken and Zuhaidar were still tidying up their books, while the four youths had already come out first.
“Zak.. lupain aja the Zuha. You are rejected continuously,” Seno said while embracing his best friend's shoulder.
“This is not a matter of being rejected or accepted. Zuhaidar is to me like a vitamin. In the midst of this strenuous training and education, I need a shot of vitamins. My vitamins are Zuha.”
“Make you, Zuha is a vitamin. But make Zuha, you're poison.”
“Hahaha.”
Eko's words were immediately greeted by the laughter of Azzam and Seno. Zachariah just cut his lips. Zuhaidar did repeatedly break his sheep seduction, but that was precisely what became a refresher for Zakaria in the midst of the tired education he took.
“My position is the same as Niken's. For Niken, Azzam is a vitamin. Vitamin eyes and also vitamin soul. If you look at Azzam, lost already tired and tired of that Niken, hahaha.”.
“Ck.. ngarang freely continue. You fit to be a novelist,” chirped Azzam.
“You don't have to pretend, Zam. Let's not talk, but the Niken's eyes imply everything.”
“Azzam.”
Zakaria's mouth was immediately silenced as soon as she heard Niken calling Azzam. The girl immediately approached Azzam and the others along with Zuhaidar.
“Saturday is my parents' wedding anniversary. You guys came, yeah,” take Niken.
‘We're all invited? Or Azzam?” ask Seno.
“Ya you all. The show's at seven o'clock. Just a small party, kok.”
“Where, Zam?” eko asked while looking at Azzam.
“If you guys leave, I'll come too.”
“Where is your house?” ask Eko.
“Ngga far from Ngasem market. We leave together from here.”
“Iya, can.”
A smile rose on Niken's face. The wedding anniversary of Niken's parents was actually just a simple event. Just dinner with his extended family. He had already asked his parents for permission to take his friend to the academy to enjoy dinner. Hearing Azzam agree to come, of course the girl was overjoyed.
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Saturday afternoon, Niken and Zuhaidar dropped out of the academy. Azzam and the others also went with him. Since the event would last until night, the six cadets and cadets left wearing night cruise service clothes.
Before heading to Niken's residence, the girl took all her friends to Malioboro mall. Niken wanted to buy gifts for her parents. The occasion also used Azzam to find gifts for both parents Niken. It was bad to come empty handed.
“You want to buy a gift, Zam?” ask Zakaria.
“Iya. Our time comes empty-handed.”
“What do you buy? We are a joint venture,” proposed Seno.
“Do not be too expensive. I have money,” continued Eko.
A salesman welcomed their arrival. Azzam asked the salesperson to show their collection of couple watches. The woman immediately pulled out a few collections of couple clocks. The price also varies, from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions.
“The cheapest, the price is seven hundred and fifty thousand,” murmured Zakaria slowly.
“Waduh if that, I dare. My money is enough to make a joint venture,” whispered Eko.
“According to you guys, this one is good, no?” tanya Azzam shows a couple clock with a classic model but looks elegant. The clock arm is made of real leather.
“Good tuh, how much is.”
Eko was quite surprised to see the price listed. The couple clock Azzam chose was quite expensive for him. Three million six hundred thousand rupiah is a big nominal for him.
“Nda costliness, Zam?” ask Eko.
“But good, right?”
“Good. But.”
“Jamnya let me pay. You guys ready for greeting cards.”
“Serious?” ask Seno.
Azzam nodded his head. He handed over the clock he chose to the salesman while giving his debit card. After the transaction was completed, the employee put the box containing the watch into a paper bag, then gave it to Azzam.
“Now just buy his greeting card.”
The four then searched for a bookstore. They buy greeting cards and also gift boxes. Zacharias wrote happy wedding anniversary, and did not forget to put their names four. Azzam put the clock box into the purchased gift box, then put it back into the paper bag.
Niken who had finished buying gifts for both parents, immediately approached Azzam and the others. He immediately took all his friends to his parents' house.
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The atmosphere of Niken's house has been visited by his relatives. Niken's parents are pretty established. His father worked in the government office, and held quite an important position. His mother was an ordinary housewife, but had a shop that sold batik. Niken is the second of three children. His sister is married, while his sister is still in second grade High School.
The arrival of Niken and her friends is warmly welcomed by Niken's parents. Seno gave the gift that Azzam bought to represent the others. One by one they wished the couple a happy wedding anniversary.
“Happy wedding anniversary, om, auntie. May always get along well and last until you want to separate,” said Azzam.
“Thank you. Whose name?”
“Azzam, om.”
“If this one?”
“Zakaria.”
“Eko.”
“Seno.”
One by one, all introduce themselves to Niken's parents. Niken's father allowed Azzam and others to taste the dishes that had been prepared. They immediately took the food and enjoyed it on the terrace. Niken is in the kitchen. He was cutting cakes for his friends.
“So that's called Azzam?” ask Niken's mother while approaching her son.
“Iya, bu.”
“Flat. His son was polite again. You like yes, same Azzam?”
There was no answer from Niken, only his face seemed to be blushing to hear the temptation of the mother. He continued his activities of cutting the cake.
“Sometimes bring Azzam back here.”
“Iya, mom. If he wants.”
“You are the correct lecture. If Azzam is your soul mate, he's not going anywhere. But if he's not your soul mate, you should be legowo.”
“Iya, bu.”
After cutting the cake and arranging it on a plate, Niken took it to the terrace. There Azzam and the others were enjoying a meal while talking. Zuhaidar, as the only woman before Niken's arrival, was always used as an object of recklessness by Zakaria and Seno. It was fortunate that the girl had drunk the herbal medicine, so the fight between the two young men was not good for her.
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Niken has brought Azzam to his house. Sharp peppers nih😂