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Arriving at Anisa's house.

“Assalamu’alaikum sir? I'm Farhan!”. Farhan told Maman. Security officers at this house.

“Oalah.. mas Farhan to, I guess who. From the post that just looks like this. I don't know yet, hehehe”. Answer Mr. Maman.

“This is my sister sir, hehehe”. Answer Farhan.

“Oalah, yes-iya.. has long time not come here, monggo enter mas. I open the gate”. Said Mr. Maman.

“Thank you pak”. Farhan.

“Nggeh, equally”. Answer maman.

Farhan and Husna walked in front of the entrance.

“Assalamu’alaikum?”. Sapa Farhan to the owner of the house.

“Assalamu’alaikum?”. Again, because there is no truth from within.

“Assalamu’aikuum?”.

“Already brother, it is not good if you call up to three times. May be busy all or are on break maybe”. Husna. A smile from Farhan.

“Pak Maman?”. Call Farhan.

“Iya mas?”. Answer maman.

“Home nobody huh?”. Ask Farhan.

“There is a mas, which came out Just the same father ibuk”. Answer maman.

“Wa’alaikumussalaam! Sebitar”. Answer someone from within.

“That, something's wrong. In the room each will not be astonished”. Said Maman.

“Oh yes pak”. Answer Farhan.

Cklek!

“Kak Aniiiis!”. Call Husna and throw a hug at Anisa.

“Eh! Husna, ngagetin ajah”. Anisa answered and finally returned Anisa's embrace.

“Husna kangeen”. Husna.

“hahaha, there is also a miss sister huh?”. Answer Anis.

“i also kangen Nis”. The inner voice of Farhan.

“That's it, pity sister Anisa. Steele it”. Said Farhan quipping his sister who did not want to let go of his embrace.

“Helleh! By ajah iri”. Reply Husna.

“Udah first yes his embrace, we're in. Okee!”. Anisa. Husna and Farhan follow Anisa in.

“We are in the family room only yes, AC your tttamu room has not been generated”. Anisa.

“Please sit down, what do you want to drink?”. Ask Anisa.

“don't bother”. Farhan.

“No hassle. Husna drink what?”. Ask Anisa again.

“So big brother deh”. Answer Anisa.

“Not provide drinking is up to Iang”. Anisa.

“Ya already, afternoon gini delicious drink fruit soup deh, bentar yaa I made dulu”. Anisa.

“I'm coming with kak?”. Ask Husna.

“Bby, ayuk”. Answer Anisa.

“Ical where?”. Ask Farhan.

“Oh yes, beware no callin.”. Answer Anisa. Anisa was typing something in her dress.

“Already, just drop down he said”. Anisa said later.

“What do you call ngechat?”. Ask Farhan in wonder.

“hehehe, yes ngechat. Come Husna”. Anisa.

Husna followed Anisa to the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen Anisa took some ingredients to make fruit soup. Anisa cut the fruit and Husna put it in a few bowls. When you want to add syrup, taste,

“Astaghfirullah, stick your shirt deck. Yes already, later change in the room brother deh, but finish this first yes, nanggung bentar again so”. Anisa.

“Iya kak”. Answer Anisa.

“Naah, adi deh”. Anisa.

“Yes, I think it's good deh”. Husna.

“Iya dong, yuk inter forward”. Anisa said with a tray.

Until in the guest room there is Brother Ical who accompanies Farhan. “Lho, your shirt why Husna?”. Ask Faisal.

“Because of syrup earlier”. Answer Husna.

“Come change your clothes dek”. Take Anisa.

“So, I'll get a shirt in the car first. Brother Farhan, car key dong”. Husna.

“Udah do not need to be taken, wear Anis aja's clothes, his clothes seabrek tu orang”. Faisal.

“Gak seabrek also keles, let's have you wear clothes brother ajah. Our bodies are the same, hehehe”. Anisa.

“Unfortunately papa?”. Husna asked, turning his face to Farhan.

“As of you dek”. Answer Farhan.

“Udah no papa”. Connect Anisa by pulling Husna upstairs.

“Awas confused to choose her clothes Anis, Anisa usually one hour by herself choose clothes. Sometimes even more”. Celtuk Faisal's.

“Kak Ical nih, do not need to lemes deh mouth”. Answer Anisa.

*Anisa's room

“Masyaallaah, sister's room is really good... Neat again”. praise Husna when entering Kamr Anisa.

“Hallah, this usual. Your room must be nicer than this”. Answer Anisa.

“I want sometime nginep here”. Husna.

“Bby kok. Tonight can also”. Answer Anisa.

“Can't if tonight, I haven't returned to my mother's house from boarding school last”. Answer Husna.

“Iya-ya, let's get sister”'s shirt. Anisa.

“Waaaah, he said, Brother Ical. Clothes seabrek”. Husna. He did not want to admire Anisa's stuff.

“Udahlaah, brother Ikin shirt this much does take a long time to choose, sometimes even ask help Umi to make milihin”. Anisa.

“hahaha, yes brother. Sometimes clothes have been a lot of say it does not have clothes, basic women. hahaha”. Husna answered with a quick laugh.

“Now you choose dah, free to take which one”. Anisa.

“This is aja kak”. Husna's choice fell on the suits of tops and bottoms of skirts.

“If you choose it, you fit using pasmina deh. Bentar brother find.... Well, here's dia”. Anisa gives hijab to Husna.

“The bathroom is next to here”. Show Anisa. Husna in the bathroom. A few hours, though,

“Kak”. Husna came out of the bathroom.

“Yuk down, ntar cold again sop fruit”. Anisa.

“Kakak crazy hygiene huh?”. Anisa asked as she went down the stairs.

“No also, Just like clean aja”. Answer Anisa.

“kok not eaten?”. Ask Anisa. After sitting.

“Wait for you laah”. Answer Ical.

“Tumben, usually ngawalin”. Syndicate Anisa.

“Kan keep image wkwkwk”. Answer Ical.

Seriate.....

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