Bestfriend ‘Til Jannah
Cheetahs

In the end, the three lovebirds who lost one personnel went to a fairly large mall in the city of Jakarta. Aufa and Zhara seemed so enthusiastic about shopping, much different from Farel who had a lethargic face.

"So what's the first thing to buy?" asked Zhara with sparkling eyes.

Aufa seemed to think with the index finger he placed on his chin. "What, huh? Kok, I became confused myself," he said while scratching his nape that did not itch. Soon, however, Aufa began to get ideas. "How about a dress, Ra?" his proposal.

Zhara frowned her two eyebrows looking puzzled. "My clothes are still a lot," he replied, refusing.

Aufa sighed as she rolled her eyes lazily. "Ra .. if you later become the wife of people, you can wear clothes that are now in the closet lo," he explained.

"What's wrong with my clothes?" ask Zhara wonder.

"Yes, wrong! Your clothes are less..." Aufa frowned, confused on how to continue her own words.

"Sexy!" help Farel enthusiastically.

"Why do I have to be sexy in front of Mas Zhorif?" zhara asked as her round eyes chirped plainly.

Aufa looked at Farel as if asking the man for help. Farel agreed and helped with enthusiasm. "Gini, yes, Ra .. When women and men get married, they will usually run an erotic night called first night. When a married couple goes through their first night stage, there will usually be making love. That's the end of my explanation" Farel said, clapping proudly.

Unfortunately, the explanation that Farel had given, did not make Zhara understand that purpose. "Gue doesn't understand. Later, yes, obviously! Now just buy it first," said Zhara, do not want her head to experience migraines because of too much thinking.

Zhara was stunned as if she could not believe what she was seeing. A shop filled with all sorts of insides and thin, see-through clothes.

"Lo make a ginian, Fa? The winged diem turns out to be," Farel chirped as he touched a small wing located on a beautifully-modeled bra.

"Ra, this one's great!" aufa screams hysterically while pointing at a statue worn by a lingerie.

"Dine, here!" sahut Farel with sparkling eyes.

Zhara grimaced amusedly looking at him. "Fa, instead of that, I'd rather be naked again!" his chirps shuddered in horror.

"Yaudah, just naked lo sono!" reply Aufa pretended to sulk.

Farel, who did not understand the situation, nodded his head in agreement. "Yes, Ra! In my opinion, instead of wearing clothes that are less gini material, it is better to say *****just everyone."

Bugh!

"Etdaaahh .. kunaon?! Was it my fault, let alone trying?" Farel looked at Aufa in confusion after his head was pulled hard by the girl.

"Alas, mandatory, huh? It's easy to catch a cold...." Zhara touched the materials from the lingerie hesitantly.

"Yes, if you want to spit out the baby powder, you have to do this, Ra..."

"....lagian, do you have the heart to squirm Aufa sulked the cake? Look noah, his lips are already sticking rich beak camel!" Farel laughed out loud after he managed to get a sharp delicacy from the girl he met.

"Indeed, camels have beaks, huh, Rail?" Zhara frowned confusedly.

Farel's laughter was instantly replaced by his flat and lazy face. "Duh! Tired to say ama lo, Ra .. after I thought, kasian is also a male candidate lo dapet bini kind of lo, notah deh, this ordeal, curse, or doom.

In the end, Zhara was willing to spend her allowance - which she usually bought for all sorts of skincare products - to pay for clothes that could not be called clothes.

"Don't forget, Ra .. you have to practice so often as a half-leopard man!" remember Farel enthusiastically.

"Huh?! How's that supposed to mean?" ask Zhara, not understanding.

"Lo has to be wild, sexy, and seductive...."

Zhara pretended to understand so that the two friends could stop saying strange things that made her head split in two.

"Ra! Ra! Ra! Here, deh!"

Zhara turned to Aufa who was pointing at a cosmetic product that she did not understand.

"This is for what else, Fa?" tanyanya lazy.

"Let's be sexy, you gotta put this on, every potential guy!"

"Ra, you have to inget .. your life goal now is how to be a cheetah...."

"Lo think I'm ****?! Where there are cheetah lips red like the flag of Indonesia!"

"Leh ugha lo brain...." Farel grimaced because he did not succeed in fooling his best friend who is usually always fooled.

Aufa put on the bright red lipstick to her lips, then kissed her own palm to reveal the rest of the red color left on her skin. "Liat, here! You should use this often. This is a sign that Zhorif-zhorif is taken! The mother, you want, your man ntar deketin ama aunty ganjen?!"

Zhara shook her head vigorously, imagining that would scare Zhara, what if it happened?

The girl immediately ran to the cashier and redeemed the lingerie and cosmetics notes vigorously while imagining Zhorif's expression when she knew she had prepared a lot for their marriage.

"Ra! Ra! Ra! Whoa, Raaaaaaaa!!!"

Zhara turned her head lazily because of the coercion of her two best friends.

"Buseeettt, bye! That's your brother-in-law, right? Who else, huh?! Bull, bet!"

Zhara narrowed her eyes, watching Alesha walking alone with a man who looked incomparable in her eyes.

"Mas Zhorif?"

"Zhorif?!"

Aufa and Farel looked at Zhara with wide eyes in shock.

"Yes, that's Mas Zhorif...."

Zhara only resigned when her hand was pulled by her two friends to approach Alesha and Zhorif.

"Sasha, how are you?!"

Alesha and Zhorif compactly turned their heads. The mature woman looked surprised to find the presence of her sister-in-law with her friends.

"Lho's? How come you guys can be here? Not school?"

Zhara could only lower her head, not daring to look at Zhorif who was increasingly watching her. Destroyed was already his reputation as a good student at school.

"Ehh .. again there is a teacher meeting, Ma'am, so the students go home more flat!" aufa lied while glancing at Farel's lyrics, asking for help.

"Why did you come here?" ask Farel.

Alesha glanced at Zhorif for a moment before smiling faintly. "Mbak, lunch with your best friend. You don't have to know you guys anymore, do you? Zhara must have told you who she was."

Aufa and Farel are full of honesty. The two humans hugged Alesha's arms tightly and began to walk ahead of Zhorif and Zhara. "Mbak, we're looking for materials for art work, dong! All for money, hehehehe...."

"Ohh .. yaudah, if so we go directly to Gramed aja.." Alesha's proposal, "..yuk, Rif!" take it to Zhorif who can only stand awkwardly.

"Eh, didn't Zhara say she had a stomachache?!" Aufa started the action.

"Well?!" Zhara knitted her brows in confusion. When did he ever say those words?

"Hoo'oh! You said it yourself! Yaudah, sono! Go home with prospective men, let us only buy art and craft materials," added Farel.

Zhara slowly began to understand the intentions of her two best friends and began to act.

"Eh, yes, here! Aw! My stomach hurts so much, huh?"

"Why you?"

Zhara looked at Zhorif who was bowing her body just for the sake of looking at her face. Not wanting to be discovered, Zhara also put on a grimacing face and gripped her stomach.

"Mas, hold...."

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