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Syifa Movements

I rode the motor three with speeding because it was so tight once in a while, the three of us kept fighting until we could get a reprimand from people who were on the road, but Nissa driving it ignored the horn of the motorbike and the car owned by someone else, the most important thing now is how the nanny is not angry with the three of us that's enough. I got off the bike and rushed, Eza was still in the parking lot waiting for Nissa to park my bike, I wasn't in charge of my brother's bike. I entered the nanny's living room, apparently the nanny still did not come to the living room even though the child was waiting for him, the nanny had a dinner schedule with his wife.

After a few minutes of my arrival, the nanny arrived in the living room wearing her clothes as usual, yes how about not wearing clothes, can all the children who are there will laugh at her.

" Assalamualaikum, today I invite you to meet at 21:00 AM local time, because you want to know to what extent your understanding of Arabic literature. "clear nanny by looking right and left.

" Are all set?. "ask the nanny casually.

" Any ready Abi. "reply to all the children in unison. They called the nanny Abi, just like the name I gave to Mr. Alung, at least my name has another meaning for her.

" Find the hadith about guarding hands and mouth, memorize the hadith along with the description of the words and their understanding." said Abi nanny clearly. The daughter santri son was busy searching for the hadith on google, and gave it to me. Because Mr. Alung will put my question first than any other child. After discovering the hadith and asking about the content and meaning of the words, the daughter said that the mission was over.

" i. Q. What are Aul's words."

Abi the nanny pointed at Aul.

" Sentence isim bi. "answer mbak Aul briefly.

" Aul can go home but wait for his friend who is right in answering questions, I do not want if you bragging first" replied Abi nanny.

Actually I don't believe that, I understand for sure the nanny will ask me first for the hadith and yes it's true what I think, Abi the nanny pointed me to come forward, forward, the challenge is if I can answer correctly I will go home happy.

" المسلم مَن سلِم المسلمون مِن لسانه و يده. "

my reading.

" The Muslim survivor is the one who guards his mouth and hands" I replied.

" Lack of clarity. " Abi's legit babysitter. I fell silent and lowered my head, Mr. Jauhari who was sitting next to Abi's nanny hinted to me that the sentence was plural in fine language. Because Pak Jauhari knew that only I understood the subtle language, I realized it immediately smiled and replied.

" Whoever survives is the man who keeps his mouth and hands from the Muslims" I replied with my eyes closed, thinking of what would happen if I answered this.

" Go home with Aul. " said Abi nanny. Yeay, I finally got away with what ensnared me. All grunted annoyed that I and Aul could sleep quietly even though it was 00:00 WIB.

" Your ngawur yes mbak, it's Abi, you this, can not go home you tell drain the pool water." said Aul who realized it. I kept my mouth shut because of her fear.

Aul and I rode a motorcycle that belonged to my brother, because my brother skipped a meeting today. Koko often just shows up at the beginning and goes in the middle of the show, she has no rules.

" Be careful on the road, don't speed up son. " said Abi while continuing to see my departure with Aul. Aul was riding my brother's motorcycle, I was busy playing my phone because Mr. Alung kept constantly contacting when I would go home, he did not want if I was accompanying him every day, he was too spoiled. Once I wait for Aul to park the motorbike, I immediately enter leaving Aul waiting for his aunt, his girlfriend to go both ways, they both are indeed extremam.

I saw Syifa crying beside my bed.

" Mr Cece, I was caught Abi. "Syifa said, only the word was repeated continuously. Actually I feel sorry for him, but I have no other way because it's a reply.

" Who did you know Syif?. "quote.

" Aul and Mba Icha, they will be jealous of me mbak." he replied in tears. She's getting her clothes done and is moving into Abi's nanny's house because her father is there too.

" The patient is Syif." I said to strengthen Syifa.

The three of them are brothers, why can mbak Aul and mbak Icha complain Syifa who left school in the morning, continue how they who even walk never go home and stay at her boyfriend's rented, but also her boyfriend, it's not good either, well even though I also did something bad with Mr. Alung. I kept patting him on the shoulder and helping him pack, I couldn't help him any more than this, everything just happened.

" I want to go to Mr. Alung's room first yes. "I said, replied to a nod by Syifa.

Looks like there's starting to be me dorm kids having that habit, do I influence them too much. I walked away from Syifa and walked towards Pak Alung's room, Pumpung the child has not come home at least I ate with Mr. Alung.

Mr. Alung was waiting for me at the door and was preparing to enter the room after seeing me from a distance. I went through the door and into Mr. Alung's room, Mr. Alung directly dragged me to sit on the mattress and locked the door, he leaned his head against the pillow and started to tell each other how his life in the past. Mr. Alung had admitted that he had dated a widow when he became a flocking first, a past I never thought of. Yes, love does not look at age.

I followed him leaning against the pillow, me and him lying down together. Didn't do anything, just hugged me and told me the past about her love storyline. Suddenly the sound of motorbikes was earthy, the children of the hostel had gone home, I who heard it immediately woke up from the bed and say goodbye to the room, home, mr. Alung with a heavy heart to let me go to the dorm, at least Mr. Alung has a good side so that I do not get into trouble because of being alone with him.

Arriving at the dormitory all the children were talking about Syifa, Syifa just fell silent and continued to cry.

" What if you go, I will sleep with who Syif is?. "my question is to Syifa.

" You slept with Rosa yes, you hearted mbak." said Syifa with a clear face. It turned out that Rosa had tidied up her stuff in the closet next to Syifa's bed.