
“Assalamualaikum, abanggg” greetings Aqila and call Iqbal right in front of his house.
“Assalamualaikum..” Aqila greetings again because there is no answer.
“Waalaikummussalam” saut from inside and soon the door of the house opened and showed a middle-aged woman who still looks beautiful.
“Ehh umi” says Aqila and shines hands umi Fatimah.
“Ehh Qila, let's enter and enter” said Umi Fatimah let Aqila enter, Aqila also entered and sat down after being invited to sit.
“What's the son?” umi Fatimah looked at Aqila.
“Ohh this umi, Qila brought this from mother to umi” he said while giving a rantang to umi Fatimah.
“Thank you son, tell your mother” he said smile.
“Iya umi” said and smiled too.
“Ohh yes umi, hmmm brother is there?” tanya Aqila looked at Umi Fatimah.
“Ohh Iqbal?” ask umi Fatimah who made Aqila nod quickly.
“Iqbal is in his room with Ilham” he continued while looking at the second floor where Iqbal room is located.
Aqila nodded, “Emang why nak?” ask umi Fatimah.
“Hmmm was Qila want to ask for help brother to take Qila to the library, because next week Qila wants to exam” replied Aqila, umi Fatimah nodded.
“Ya has been a while, umi call her Iqbal first” said umi Fatimah who made Aqila smile and nodded quickly.
Umi Fatimah went up the stairs to call Iqbal, and soon came down again with two handsome men behind her, after that umi Fatimah went straight to the kitchen to divert the food on her chain while the two handsome men approached Aqila who was sitting.
“What's up?” ask Iqbal coldly.
Aqila looked at Iqbal with a sparkling face, “Hmmm brother between Qila yu”, Aqila smiled.
“Where?” he asked without looking at Aqila.
“Ke bookstore” he replied with a smile that never faded from his beautiful face.
“Gak bi-” greeting Iqbal was cut off quickly by the man next to him.
“Ayo” says fast.
“Wh when is there Ilham here?” tanya Aqila looked at her cousin Ilham Iqbal.
“Ehh, since I was standing here, your time did not see me as big as gaban gini” he said annoyed looking at Aqila.
While Aqila just shrugged her shoulders indifferently, “Ayo bang, it is already in the same Ka Ilham” said Aqila staring at Iqbal.
While Iqbal stared flatly at his cousin who just smiled without sin, “Gak can” he said.
“Ihh ko gitu” says Aqila pout.
“Ayolah” continues to show her pupy eyes.
“Iya Bal, let's you also just to Indonesia so we all go for a walk like” saut Ilham.
“Gak bi-” is again truncated.
“Udah Iqbal once in a while” saut umi Fatimah who just came by carrying the bushel that Aqila had brought.
“Tuh bang, umi can also” said Aqila smilingly staring at umi Fatimah who gave a loud to him.
Iqbal sighed softly, “Alik” replied lazily.
“Yeayy” exciting Aqila smile happy.
“Ohh yes, thanks for the food” say umi Fatimah.
“Iya umi equally” replied.
“Ya we have just left umi” said Iqbal greet his uminya hands, followed by Ilham and Aqila.
“Assalamualaikum” greetings.
“Waalaikummussalam” replied umi Fatimah and then followed the door when Iqbal's car came out of the yard.
“Abang wait, Qila want to save this first” said Aqila ran into his house.
Soon Aqila came again with a small doll shawl bag on her arm, “Well come bang” she said when she came in and sat in the back.
“Udah?” tanya Iqbal, and was nodded by Aqila.
“Udan Bal, jalan” says Ilham.
“Bismilbornohmanirrohim” says Iqbal and Aqila together.
The inspiration that heard him chortled, while Aqila he was already smiling shyly, and Iqbal? The man of course just kept quiet and rolled his eyeballs lazily.
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During the trip there is only silence and it makes Aqila very bored, “Abang turn on the audio dong” pinta Aqila on Iqbal.
“Nyalain itself” saut ketti and just focus on driving.
“Hah what is Qi not horrifying?” he pretended not to hear it.
And it makes Aqila even more upset, “Ka Ilham budeg yes, right Qila ask for help with music” he said annoyed and smothered by the chest.
“Hah what?” ask him on purpose.
“Amiinn Yes Allah, huhh... Ka Ilham is good, handsome, and not arrogant, Qila wants to ask for help dong to make the audio sound” said Aqila trying to be patient so as not to hit the very annoying Inspiration.
While Ilham who heard himself in praise smiled happily, “Ohhh, said dong from earlier if you ask for help, let me turn on his audio” he said and turn on Audio, while Aqila rolled her eyes lazy.
“Say what Qi?” tanya Ilham looked at Aqila who was sitting at the back.
“Thanks to Ilham” he answered with a forced smile, and Ilham who saw him smiled happily, he liked it most if he pranked the girl let alone to tears.
While Iqbal just keep quiet and focus on driving without caring about the two humans who had been noisy.
“ANA UHIBUKAFILLAH, I LOVE YOU BECAUSE ALLAH” Aqila sang when the reff part did not forget to glance at Iqbal who continued to focus ahead.
“IF HE IS THE BEST FOR ME, CLOSE OUR HEARTS YES ALLAHH Aqila continues to sing with her signature flare, CEMPRENG.
“ANA UHI-is why in matiin?” aqila asked when the song was suddenly turned off by Iqbal.
“Whispering” answers ketus.
“HAHAHAHA, even if his voice to the radio butut mending no need to sing dah” Ilham laughed heartily mock Aqila, while Aqila directly bend his face.
“You are evil, Qila do not like” he said
he crossed his chest and turned his face out of the window.
“Bodo amat” saut Ilham again mocking.
“Pak very aja not bodo, emang ka Ilham bodo, bodo Ilham wlee” said Aqila stuck out her tongue at Ilham who glared at him.
“What huh?” aqila asked as Ilham continued to stare at her.
“What?”
“What, ka Ilham what?”
“Elo..”
“Ka Ilham..”.
“Aqila ugly”
“Ka Ilham ugly, asem smell, likes ngeces”
They continued to fight without anyone willing to budge, while Iqbal ears were immune to hearing their debates, he had been trained since childhood.
“Ka Ilham's... Hix... Huwaaa brother ka Ilhamnya naughty” broke already crying Aqila, and Iqbal sighed softly.
“Basic cengeng” Ilham taunts that make Aqila's cries get louder.
“Huwaaaa abanggg ka Ilham naughty, say Qila cengeng. Qila was not crybaby, Qila was just crying aja” he said innocently.
“Same t0l-” his speech stopped when Iqbal looked at him sharply.
“Meaning cave please” continued smiling awkwardly, Iqbal then refocused on driving.
“Udah do not cry anymore, pause again until, if still crying we put back” threatened Iqbal who made crying Aqila stop.
“Well dong” he continued when he did not hear the stuffing of the girl behind him.
“But buy ice cream” saut Aqila fast, while Ilham again laughed when he saw the gloomy face of Iqbal.
“Hmm” answers lazy.
“Turun” continued when they reached the front parking lot of the bookstore.
They finally came down, and began to enter the bookstore, with Aqila at the front and followed by the two men behind her.
“Abang, let's help Qila find, Qila wants to find this book, said friend Qila this book is useful let us add smart” said Aqila showed a photo of the book on her phone.
Iqbal and Ilham looked at it and nodded, “Qi you are already smart yes, buy the book to be smarter?” ask Ilham who again mocked him.
“Ehhh good, yes Qila smart, proof Qila can rank one continues in the class, but ka Ilham to one from back” answered annoyed.
“Enak aja Lo, I i-” again cut by Iqbal.
“You need a debate or want to find a book?” iqbal asked coldly, which made the two human beings go straight ahead of him.
While Iqbal who saw him shook his head and caught up with them, and they began to look for the book they needed, Ilham also looked for the book because he wanted the thesis while Iqbal helped them both, because Iqbal has graduated college faster than Ilham.
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