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We're the Baygon


🌠Away from Quran\=Rapuh & Hampa🌠


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It wasn't easy to say all that to the father of the woman he secretly admired.


But Arga made it through the pase.he was not a perfect man, but he wanted to perfect his religion in the most perfect way according to him.


Knowing the woman in her way.not by way of indulging romantic words or seduction alone, let alone to pick up or drop her woman in front of the house alley.


arriving at the apartment Arga immediately slammed his body in bed. then rolled his body, like a high school teenager who was in love .


If the high school teenager just finished expressing love and accepted, in contrast to Arga, he expressed love to the father of his woman.


But the struggle is not over, for the Final decree remains in Khanaya.


At Khanaya's house as usual the night they spent talking.


"same father Mr. Arga chat what the hell, really serious...??" ask Khanaya


"the secret between two men." replied the father as he sipped his coffee.


"was the danger of tea. if you have used secrets.." said Ardana.


"mature men, you just focus on college." replied the father flicked Ardana's forehead.


"why on kepo sich, maybe Mr. Arga again exchanged his thoughts.wrong where??" mother's Sahut


"same father Mr. Arga was quite close to the tea table, often to the stall again." said Artika.


"really yeah..??" ask Khanaya


"that's quite often." replied Dad.


"Kok Naya don't know...??" ask Khanaya


"iih the teteh, emang teteh who is Mr. Arga. like Mr. Arga Donk. unless you have become his new wife Mr. Arg report deh he went where.." hit Artika.


"yeeee.. not so deck.. Yes strange father kok never story boss teteh eat in stalls.." reply Khanaya.


"But I agree that it is the same Mr. Arga" said Ardana.


"ngacok ah. why be chat anywhere try.." replied Khanaya.


"but really, Loh Nay, what if Arga has serious intentions...???" ask Mom


"just go ahead, don't worry ah ma'am. Besides he's the boss of the company, Nay's just his employee." replied Khanaya.


"but really, said the mother, nothing is impossible Nay, for example there are already tablets, the story of Love of the Prophet and Khadijah." said Father


"Khadija was a rich widow, her age was older than the part of the Prophet, in terms of wealth Khadijah very rich, from a distinguished family, but who would have thought if Allah had betrothed them." said Father


"Some of you remember the first four people who embraced Islam...??" ask Dad


"Sayidah Khadijah bint Khuwailid, she was the first woman to convert to Islam." replied Mother.


"Zaid bin Harithah, the first slave to convert to Islam." answered Ardana.


"Ali bin Abi Talib, son of the Prophet's uncle Abi Talib, he was the first boy to convert to Islam, and became the son-in-law of His Majesty the Prophet , that is to be the husband of Sayidan Fatimah Az-Zahra." replied Khanaya


"Abu Bakr Al-Shiddiq, the first adult man to embrace Islam, and he was a friend of the Prophet." replied Artika.


"God willing.dad's children.." praise Dad.


"kok only children are praised, the mother also answered you.." protested the mother.


"hahaha. mother also asked in praise tuh well." said the three children compact.


"mother's gifts later in the room." Reply Dad.


"hmmm... start dech, return to their respective rooms yuk, father and mother if it's romantic like this we become bay*Gon.." said Khanaya


"tea..


"kok so everywhere the discussion, just enter first." replied Khanaya.


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This morning Khanaya went among the fathers, and the fathers wanted to go shopping for stalls.


"thank you, Naya, go in first yeah yeah.." said Khanaya while kissing the reverence of Dad's hand.


Before entering Khanaya to the security guard post, ask about his motorbike.


"quiet buk, secure the motor, according to the direction of Mr. Arga, we have secured." replied the security guard


"Alhamdulillah then sir, thank you in advance sir..."


Khanaya also gave the key to his motorbike so that it can be moved back to the front, unimaginable by how yesterday the security guard moved his motorbike.


Khanaya was already at his desk, tidying up some files that he would hand over to the leader


"good morning Ma'am Naya.." said Bu Sari.


"morning Bu Sari.... healthy Mom...??" khanaya


"Alhamdulillah healthy..pak Arga has come yet mbak...??" ask Bu Sari


"yet Ma'am, from me came anyway there is no sign of Mr. Arga inside." replied Khanaya.


"yes, Ma'am, I have permission to enter to clean the room Mr. Arga.." said Bu Sari.


"please leave Ma'am.." please Miss Khanaya is friendly.


"For Bu Khanaya.." said Gani.


"morning Mr. Gani." replied Khanaya.


"sir Boss has come...??" ask Mr. Gani


"no sir, since I have not been seen yet." replied Khanaya.


"oh.ok boss mah free right.." said Mr. Gani.


"Ghibahin boss is not only a big sin, but also can be cut in salary." said Arga who suddenly was behind Pak Gani.


"hahaha..had already rich tuyul aja suddenly nongol boss.." said Mr. Gani while patting Arga's shoulder.


And Khanaya could only laugh a little while bowed down


"tomorrow afternoon set the schedule, we have not seen Ayu loh." said Mr. Gani.


"oh yeah I forgot, Lo went the same Baras too..??" ask Arga


"yes, I am the same wife and child... You don't know who the same.." ledek Pak Gani.


"Lo with Khanaya, ok.." proposed Pak Gani.


"still working hours Lo language is too relaxed at hearing others can be strange their minds." said Arga.


"Lo who started the boss, obviously I came using formal language, Lo who is imbued with non-formal language." said Mr. Gani.


"gue wants to go back to my room, it's up to Lo want to go who, if you want to be together tomorrow afternoon we are together, mumpung holiday.." added Mr. Gani as passed leaving them both.


soon Bu Sari came out, and Arga went into his room.


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