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When Umi was about to sit on the sofa of the exit room, she saw a parcel.

“This parcel what neng?”. Umi asked Anisa who was about to climb the stairs.

“Brinkles? Don't know mi,”. Answer Anisa.

“Possessed brother Farhan may be mi”. Connect Faiz.

“Try you telvon Farhanan”. Umi.

“No need, tomorrow just deliver. Pity that he will come back here again”, replied Abi.

“Ya already, you anterin neng”. Umi.

“Kok Anis?”. Ask Anis.

“Lha who? Umi?”. Answer Umi.

“Iya-iya, Anis anterin”. Anisa finally answered.

“Well, that's dong”. Umi.

“Anis to room first”. Anis.

“You want to sleep?”. Ask Abi.

“Iya bi, but want to input student value first. Still less a little”. Answer Anisa.

“Oalah, good night dear”. Abi Say.

“Happy malaaam”. Answer Anisa. He went to his room.

“Kok not given to the woof anyway?”. Ask Abi.

“Besok ajah bi, Umi want to see the contents. Don't-don't this for Anis, deliberately left by Farhan”. Answer Umi.

“Can't do this, cook it for Anisa, Farhan don't say anything?”. Abi said.

“Who knows Farhan malu”. Answer Umi.

“Tetep aja can not be seen, before it is clear everything”. Abi said.

“Iya-iya bi, not so umi see deh”. Answer Umi.

*Farhan's House

“Assalamu’aikuum?”. Farhan and Husna entered the house.

“Wa’alaikumussalam, Eeeh! Mother's child already inget mother turned out”. Nodding mother by hugging Husna.

“Husna tu bun, don't want to be invited home”. Farhan.

“No need to pump deh”. Answer Husna.

“Come to the tv room, Dad has been waiting”. Mommy Say.

“Ayaah!”. Call Husna and embrace his father.

“Hallah! Just a month ago on the side of cooking already missed?”. Said Dad.

“Husna is not kangen. Just want to go home ajah”. Answer Husna.

“Ooo, don't love Daddy turns”. Said Dad as if putting on his gloomy face.

“Honey is! Father ni”. Answer Husna.

“Dek, deposit Bu Nyai earlier already given sister Anis right? Which brother does it make?”. Ask Farhan.

“Ha? What?”. Husna asked in a daze as she let go of her embrace to Dad and sat up straight.

“Lho right, where did you put it? That's a trust you know.”. Answer Farhan.

“What deposit kak?”. Ask Mommy.

“Perfume from Mr. Kyai for Anisa Bun”. Answer Farhan.

“Where do you put deck?”. Ask Mommy.

“Behold, Husna remember first... Husna forgot his narrative where kak” is. Husna replied regretfully.

“Hish, this childii”. Farhan said.

“Bun, sister temur”. Adu Husna's.

“Yes is angry. That's trust you”. Farhan replied and passed to his room.

“Kak?”. Call Mommy, but not by Farhan.

“Bun?”. Squeak Husna.

“Iya, Mommy will talk to Farhan. You rest first sana”. Said Mother. Husna obeyed the word Mother. With a lamp, Husna climbed the stairs and entered her room.

*Farhan Room

Farhan was pacing back and forth in his room.

“Where did Husna ninggalin parcel of perfume from the Father? Duuuuh, I have to how this”. Farhan Monologue.

“Ah! I asked Ical aja deh”. Farhan took his gawai at the nightstand and sat by his bedside.

“Assalamu’alaikum?”. Sapa Farhan after Ical picked up his phone.

“Wa’alaikumussalam, what's up Han? Just went home to cook already miss me? Oho! Lest there be another one of these that dikangenin”. Faisal replied at length.

“Hish, are you this. I just want to ask, there are parcels left at home you do not?”. Ask Farhan.

“Brinkles? Don't know me. Just sent you straight to the room. In my room there is also no suspicious parcel”. Answer Faisal.

“Duh, where are ya? That was Husna ninggalin parcels, but he forgot his half where”. Farhan.

“Iya also yes, but..”. said Farhan cut off.

“But why?”. Ask Faisal.

“I don't have, hehehe”. Answer Farhan.

“Basically you are, co-worker kok gk has his number. I sent dah”. Answer Faisal.

“Although fellow lecturers, I may not have the number of all lecturers of one campus Ical. Makasiiih, I'm waiting for the number. Assalamu’alaikum”. Farhan decided his phone was one-sided. A few seconds later came the notiv from Faisal. Farhan immediately called Anisa.

At first Anisa did not pick up the telvon from Farhan. Probably because of the new number. For the fifth time, though,

“Assalamu’alaikum, sorry with whom ya?”. Anisa answered across the phone.

“Wa’alaikumussalam, Anisa?”. Answer Farhan.

“Mas Farhan?”. Ask Anisa.

“Iya Nis, sorry to interrupt your break time”. Farhan.

“Oh, ndak. I haven't rested. What's wrong mas?”. Ask Anisa.

“Emm, the.. Husna no ninggalin goods no?”. Ask Farhan.

“Oh? Something missing?”. Ask Anisa.

“Emm, it,itu”.

“Oh no mas!”. Cut Anisa.

“Husna's book, no papa, it's safe here. Tomorrow if Husna comes here to have heheh” change. Connect again.

“Not, not that... That kind of parcel, there isn't?”. Ask Farhan again.

“Emm, parcel yes.” Anisa said but was cut off by Umi's call.

“Udah dear, tomorrow again to do the job, sleep sanaa”. Umi.

“Iya mi, Anisa want to clean first”. Anisa.

“Whose phone are you with?”. Ask Umi.

“Em? Sam.samm, the same with Faridz”. Anisa gagu.

“Mas Faridz?”. Umi was confused.

“Emm, mmaks, I mean Farhan” mas. Answer Anisa again.

“Ooohh, already have a call dear it turns out, yes already Umi to the room first. Don't take long nelvonnya, not good”. Say Umi and go.

“Duh! Misunderstand niii”. Monologue Anisa.

“Nis? What's up?”. Farhan asked, resuscitating Anisa.

“Eh, i.iyya mas, sorry about entering. What do you mean in white plastic?”. Ask Anisa.

“I forgot the plastic color anyway, but it is in Plastik”. Answer Farhan.

“Oh, if it is stored with Umi. Last met Umi on the sofa tv” room. Anisa.

“Same Umi yes, emm.” Farhan's words are hanging.

“Tomorrow Anisa mintain. Relax ajah”. Answer Anisa.

“It was a while ago mas, not good at night, ntar disturb the others”. Pamit Anisa, actually she was afraid Umi entered her room again.

“Eh, yes Nis. Thanks yes.”. Farhan.

“Iya, equally. Already yes mas”, said Anisa.

“Eh, wait. Emm, save my number huh?”. Farhan.

“Emm, yes. Assalamu’alaikum”. Pamit Anisa and turn it off after Farhan answers his greetings.

“His joy is in the heart! Telvonan sama gebetan!”. Said Mother suddenly.

“Astaghfirullah! Mother. ngagetin Farhan aja deh”. Farhan.

“Since when was Mother in Farhan's room?”. Ask Farhan.

“Sejaak, you ask Anisa to save your number”. Answer Mother with a soft tone.

“Bundaa”. Farhan.

“You're not mad at your sister?”. Ask Mommy.

“Been angry, now I'm not”. Answer Farhan.

“Yes yes. After hearing the voice of the heart, so the anger fade”. Ledek.

“Bundaa”. Farhan.

“Yasudah mother to the room first, sleepless, do not think Anisa continue”. Ledek mother again and immediately closed the door of the room so as not to hear Farhan's shy scream from outside. That's right, you,

“Bundaaa”. Shouted Farhan.

Mother opened the door again, “What else is Bun?”, asked Farhan.

“Mother ridho lillahi ta’ala if you are with Anisa”. Say Mother and close the door again. Farhan rolled his eyes puffed. Seriate......

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