Loving the Mafia
Agree
"Againly it is not possible Cazim seiseng, just delete the video and replace it with video upin ipin. He's a criminal, he must have finished my life when he found out I infiltrated his house and even recorded his dangerous activities. That's a mafia, which is probably such a ridiculous prank."
"You're right." Sarah thought. "But who danced the video upin if not Cazim?"
"Tauk ah's. I don't know what's wrong with this error. Now Abi is so angry with me for thinking I slandered Cazim on false charges. I was told to be Cazim's student. It's really bad, right? I don't want to be his student a hypocrite like him."
"Awaa... That's a good idea, too. So it's Cazim's student, right? Okay, agree."
"You crazy?" Chesy yelled at Sarah's forehead. "That's great."
"Who knows, with you being Cazim's student, you'll have plenty of time with him and you'll know more about him. It's a good opportunity, isn't it?"
Chesy was silent, her forehead frowning. Then he smiled and said, "You're right too. Why haven't I thought about it since? This is a brain that goes blank because of Cazim. Okay, I agree."
"Yes, I went home first. It looks like my best friend is really good. You meet your brother, tell him you agree with his decision. So abi you're not mad at you anymore." Sarah stood up. "I'm home. Assalamualaikum."
"Your greetings." Chesy nodded. He quickly went to the bathroom to perform the ritual bath. His body was sultry and sticky due to curling up in the closet of Cazim's hot.
After finishing the bath, Chesy exited the room and found a passing maid about to go home. The maid was carrying a bag. He used to go in the morning and go home at night.
"Bik, that rowdy Ustad has gone home yet?" Chesy stopped the middle-aged woman's footsteps.
"Who's Town, Non?"
"The Cazim."
"Oh. It's been since."
Chesy nodded in relief. He's lazy to see Cazim's face tonight.
"Yes, I'm sorry to go home to me, Non."
"Yes, Bik." Chesy stepped towards the living room looking for her ashes. It turned out that his ashes were no longer there. Chesy stepped out, towards the terrace. He saw Jonah sitting on the porch.
"Pig!"
Jonah looked up at his daughter who was walking closer to him.
"Don't say anything if you just want to invite abi to fight, abi wants to calm down." Jonah got up and passed Chesy.
"Abi, wait!" Chesy blocked his step. He looked at the old face whose hair was half-whitened. Truly he felt very sinful had made his ashes become upset at this old age. His ashes should only be picking happiness at his age now.
"I agree to be Cazim's student." Chesy's smile widened, trying to find peace.
Jonah raised an eyebrow. "Really?" The look on Jonah's face was still tense and serious.
"Yes." Yeah." Chesy raised two fingers, reassuring her ashes.
The smile on Jonah's face finally rose. He raised his hand and placed his palm on the top of the hijab.
Chesy's face was adorned with a small grin.
"Tell me you're a good boy. Don't disappoint abi, will you?"
Chesy nodded.
"Abi just wants you to understand Islam, to study religion well. That's it," continued Jonah.
"Yes, abi."
"Well, this is abi seneng." Jonah stepped inside.
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