
Anisa was fretting, what did the dream mean just now. That might be a good feeling, it could be that Rio was saying goodbye to her.
Anisa woke up at exactly 3 pm, her feet stepping gontay open the door of the room. In view of the atmosphere of the house is very quiet, there is no one.
"Sister?". Anisa surprised. Zahra stood beside her sister in surprise.
"Isss... You make your sister surprised, oh yes where is Raksa?".
"He came home an hour ago, I'm the one who found him a cab".
"ouh that, even though my sister wanted to say thanks to him. Eh bentar, you go along with Raksa where? Hayo...". Zahra felt embarrassed as her sister questioned something with a hint of intimidating herself.
"just walk around, doang kok kak, do not do anything else. Oh yes, sister, Jeno again playing with brother Fikri on the terrace. Very familiar with brother".
"kok ngalihin talk anyway, ciee. kayaknya there is something". Anisa pinched Zahra's nose gently.
"already ah Zahra wants to learn.
Anisa was about to go out to confirm Jeno's whereabouts, instead passing by her.
"Jeno, I hope you play. Where is the Fikri". Anisa asked, at her sight Jeno smiled sweetly in response to her.
"Jeno has played 2 hours with Fikri, he said that if Fikri there is something important then he left first".
"Ouh yeah you haven't eaten yet, yuk mamah make food". Bargaining her, Jeno nodded.
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Fikri walks through the heat of the city, he is a figure who likes to travel rather than stay at home without doing anything. For him the outside environment is the best home.
engrossed in the wind and heat of the city, Fikri chose to sit on the edge of his favorite lake. Today his usual he was sitting with his beloved sister, but everything changed. He realized that Zahra was no longer a child.
Suddenly someone sat beside her and leaned her head against Fikri's shoulder. Fikri was surprised.
"You?? how dare you touch me!". Shouted Fikri startling the figure leaning on his shoulder.
"Sister Fikri, don't be fierce dong. Serli cozy kayak gini". The figure turned out to be Serli, the centile girl was smiling towards him.
Fikri moved serli's head violently, he stood up.
"Gapain's here, bother people". Ketusnya, Serli also stood to balance his body to be in line with Fikri.
"But really if again crave, the more like it. Well Serli already likes Kak Fikri, so brother Fikri must be responsible". Whine with spoiled.
"gue is handsome, and you're buriq". Serli moved his lips in annoyance, though Serli never gave up on getting Fikri's attention.
"If for example Serli likes others, brother Fikri will feel jealous?".
Fikri laughed coldly, staring intently at the woman who was smiling sweetly.
"Haha, what a care. You want to be close to crazy people and bodo time". Serli let out a disappointed sigh, Fikri just laughed. For him this is ridiculous, but disappointing for Serli.
"The point, no matter what. You want brother Fikri hate Serli or even Serli ugly. Serli will be an affectionate tetep with brother Fikri, continue also will not blush". Teach them with confidence.
"Can, yes I can! the tree will be able to". Serli shouted and passed away.
Fikri exhaled, the atmosphere had made her claustrophobic. Facing the strange woman earlier made her unable to breathe.
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The atmosphere in Hafidz's house was quite peaceful, although he was an only child and had many possessions, loneliness was something he had to live with.
"Hafidz get married quickly, you're well established. When you should be alone. Umi will find the best woman for you".
Hafidz and his mother were sitting in the living room enjoying the sweet tea on the table.
"No umi, Hafidz is still not ready to marry another girl. Wait Umi, Hafidz will bring the best daughter-in-law Hafidz choice. It's just that the timing is uncertain". A trace of regret emanated clearly on his face.
her mother just stared at her pity, actually what else in waiting for her son. His work is well established, his science is also enough, and his Akhklah is very good.
"Is there someone you love?".
Hafidz looked at his mother with worry, his heart very confused.
"There's umi.
"Who? Why don't you apply for him".
"Hafidz will also propose to him, only to find someone else who proposes to him".
"really? Then what makes you still waiting for her if she already has a husband".
"She herself Umi, her husband is dead".
"Innalady.. Then what are you gonna do now".
"I'll propose later, wait for the right time. Umi prayer is Hafidz yes hope the plan is good".
Her mother smiled, she then stroked Hafidz's hair gently and kissed her.
"Umi's prayers always flow for you, Whatever you break up is definitely the best. Umi hopes that the woman you marry will have a good character like you".
"Of course, Hafidz did not arbitrarily choose a mother for the children of Hafidz later".
"What a woman looks like, I want to see her". Hafidz pulled the phone out of his pocket and looked for a photo to show to his mother.
"masha Allah.. She's beautiful, she must be very nice. Look at his face, so radiant and radiant". Praise her mother for the moment Hafidz gave a picture of someone.
"This is a photo of the time we held practice in the lab".
"So he's your student?".
Hafidz nodded and looked at the figure of the girl in his photo with a warm smile. If only he had first proposed to her, maybe they were living happily together.