Dear, My'Eve

Dear, My'Eve
NGAYAK JALAN MUST BE SE-RT


With a face of 45 spirit, these four teenage free fighters were already waiting for Ernest near the Aisya home complex. Under a shady tree rich barber asgar. In the afternoon gini make eyebrows frown because of the hot glare, no more is that the most yahud time? Make a walk, wait for a bedug ashar kek let shade. Emang if you miss already kebelet mah want the weather as hot as in the mahsyar field also aa travel for the sake of neng.


"Gini jiang-dusk how good to sleep Nest! If you want to say why not choose a malem!" shoot Gibran crouching under the breadfruit tree.


"Keep you think I'm going to go that, ngajakin Aisya go malem-malem? I thought I wanted to kidnap people's children. The ones that haven't been hijacked, I've been shot with tasbe seeds!"


"Why don't you just take Nest, to the point? Show the love with action!" tanya Ajeng, stared straight with confidence.


"Ck, you think Aisya wants to? Abi um let his son go alone with Ernest? Anyway if Ernest invites Aisya directly and Aisyanya wants, we will not all get a treaty this afternoon!" ardi replied, the three of them laughed a quick nod, "yes too!"


While Ernest was just chortling snorting while shaking his head, whatever the reason was only after Aisya said that it was a sin for Aisya. It seemed that Ernest needed to learn to treat Muslim women with respect, and more respect, furthest from vile slander exactly as Aisya had said. During knowing the creature named woman, it was Aisy who really kept her honor, making Ernest even more admire the figure of Aisya.


Maybe he also needs to reach into the bag deep enough to just meet Aisya in the hours outside school, but for his realistic brain the price will not be deceiving, anything expensive will definitely be satisfactory. There was an expensive price he had to pay to get close to Aisya.


"Aisha!"



"Excuse me!"



"Sya's Packages!"



They giggled outside the fence.



"Who is that?" umi frowned while checking the list of items to be brought next week for Umrah.



Aisya who just sat on the sofa while playing gadgets and noticed umi did not care much, while Raudhah played her sister's hair while her lips were so cute because it was canceled to meet Ahsan.



"Aisha!"



Sayup-sayup heard his name called by Gibran and Ardi, Aisya immediately fell silent and stared intently, but apparently Raudhah's hearing was sharp enough to know if the calling was a male voice. Hearing that, Raudhah immediately got up and jumped from the sofa towards the door of the house.



"That's it!" Panicked Aisya immediately put her gadget and grabbed the instant veil and put it on.



Chequelek



Raudhah smiled nosily impressed giggling while opening and welcoming friends Aisya.



Seeing someone open the door of the house, Ernest and the others turned to look at the house, although at first he immediately gasped and hoped it was the idol was now made nervous because obviously it was not Aisya.



Someone resembled Aisya but versions a few years later.


"Assalamu'alaikum tea," nods them greeting.



"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. You guys are Ai? School or tutoring?" ask her enthusiastically.



"Tea school management, happens to be a team in OSN as well" replied Nistia.



"Oh," Raudhah opened the fence of the house while observing one by one of the five children who are now in front of him, there is only one that makes him interested, a young man in a storm who he had to say what? Maybe the most candidates on campus later or members of the idol Senate?! With a black shirt he looks charming.



*What the hell is Raudhah, you already have Ahsan! Love time boy*!



"I'm Gibran tea,"


"I'm Ardi,"


"I'm Nistia,"


"Ajengs,"



Ernest came forward, "Ernest. Is there a sister?" shoot it to the point. Well, the question is very clear that makes Raudhah increasingly narrowed his observations to Ernest.



"There was. He's all-in"



"Steak!" shout Aisya.



"Called umi!" the lie goes fast, lest Raudhah's tea know who Ernest is and how far he has to go with Ernest, and before the absurd young man falls foul of something that makes Raudhah suspicious.



"Ah lied!" raudhah replied in disbelief.




But while the others were confused, Ernest suddenly opened his voice, "same brother."



"Let's 12!" Aisya patted her eel.



*Because you*! Raudhah grinning.



"Tea ihhhh!" snarl.



"Like the affairs of people! Pamali knows!" Aisya thudged annoyed. "Umi'm calling, tell me to wash the dishes!" her door.



"*I catch you*!" whispered to Aisya.



"Yes, just go in! Umiii there's Aisya!" screams seduce.



"Ihhh, tetah! I'm aduin if I'm dating Ahsan!" the screams are no less loud.



"Whether here?!" ask Aisya.


"Hay Ai, that's,"


"Emhh, start being a lackey!" gibran clucked.


"Huh? Ben conk?!" ask Ardi.


"Saravvv, goat sponge!" Ajeng Toyor.


"Take a snack of Nest times, pegel it's feet!" the Nistia Syndicists had jumped up and down as their code needed ammo to become a demon between Aisya and Ernest.


"Aisya, go yuk! All looking for books for memorization, they also need to be bribed to want to nemenin," Ernest widened his smile and raised his eyebrows.


Aisya chuckled, "you called them to come here?"


"Heem is Ai, I'm counting the clouds on Ernest's phone at noon this time for your nyamper,"


Aisya commented a smile, to this extent Ernest's struggle over his feelings.


"It's my permission first yes, while changing clothes first! Yes, you guys go in first!" bring Aisya.


Cool, soothing and calm, such was the impression imprinted on Ernest's recesses as he entered the living room of Aisya's house.


No bigger or more luxurious than his house but something different, I don't know what?!


"The word of this person yes, if his house is adem gini, nenangin.it means who has a house like njai!" whispered Gibran.


"Heem, my mother said that too!" nodding Ajeng agreed, they sat on the front sofa.


"Well, if I go to Gib's hot house. Meaning you rarely njai, a lot of se tannya!" whisper Ernest.


"Haha!" they burst out their laughter instantly.


"Kamvreett, it's hot because the roof of my house uses asbestos," replied Gibran.


"Where are you going?"


"You're looking for umi books, you're learning ahead of next week's OSN!"


"Boong tuh mi, Ai wants to date, cieee!" goda Raudhah's.


Umi shook her head to see the two brothers fighting, then she stepped into the living room.


"Aspiral, umi!"


Ernest nodded in without saying a greeting, "mom."


"This one.." umi was like remembering.


"Nistia umi," shoot Nistia.


"Ah, yes Nistia..."


"Bronze, umi..."


"Justin..."


"The handsome ardi umi..."


"Yes!"


Umi smiled and when the time came for Ernest, the young man grabbed the hands of umi, "Ernest ma'am,"


Stared for a long time by the woman nicknamed mother of Aisya that made Ernest nervous half-deady.


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