Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 129

Still with the same expression, Kahfi calmly responded to the threat coming out from the mouth of her senior brother, Bryan.

"Take your hand off her shoulder!" exclaims Kaffah can not stand Bryan's attitude to his sister. His eyes stared intently and his index pointed at the student who was still clenching his hands at Kahfi, not the friendship that Bryan showed but the threat.

Bryan turned his gaze to the source of the sound. He laughed mockingly looking at Kaffah.

"Omongin your brother, if you want to survive, do not try to deketin my target girl!" bryan exclaimed, pushing Kahfi's body until he was caught by Kaffah.

Kaffah's emotions peaked, confirming his sister's position to be firm, then he advanced with a fierce gaze and clenched hands.

"Stop!" intercept a student right in front of Kaffah.

Kaffah's eyes rolled at the schoolgirl, a snort coming out of Kaffah's mouth.

"I beg you not to do that," said the student, their eyes clashed and quickly lowered their eyes.

"Are you going to hold my hand like this!" sentak Kaffah because in addition to the schoolgirl stood only a few inches away, also his hand tightly grasped the hand of Kaffah who was clenched.

"Eh, sorry," the girl took off her grip.

Returning his body one step, his hand moved to tuck the saplings of hair behind the ears because of the nervous whack.

Bryan was seen snorting at the scene.

After breaking down the nervousness with a deep breath of oxygen and then slowly, as soon as his body flipped, facing Bryan, his gaze was sharp like an eagle ready to pounce on prey.

Bryan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, during his acquaintance with Icha, only this time he saw the girl he was wearing the face of a scary face.

"You have a crush on me?!" lontar Icha without further ado.

Bryan's head seemed stiff only to be nudged let alone his mouth, as if tightly locked, silent no sound.

"I asked you again, do you have a crush on me?" repeat Icha who has not received an answer from the man whose position is right in front of him.

"Don't I tell you repeatedly, I want to be your girlfriend" Bryan later said.

"What I'm asking is, do you have a crush on me?"

"If you don't have a crush on you, why would I want to be your girlfriend" Bryan replied nervously.

Icha looked snorted, "Get me in a fair way, lest it intrude on people's privacy. About who I will return his love to, or I could love someone who does not love me. It's all up to my heart! It cannot be forced and cannot be contested" Icha explained at length.

And only this time Icha did something so desperate.

"understand?!" connect Icha, still with a scary look.

Bryan nodded slowly.

"Now you're gone!" tell Icha to point her finger outwards.

"Go away or forever I don't want to know you!" continued Icha, his voice rising.

Without saying Icha, Bryan left with two friends.

Icha lowered her gaze, her legs suddenly shook violently, the road felt shaky.

Kaffah hand and Kahfi reflex will memapah Icha that almost fell, fortunately there is a friend Icha who is nimbly already beside Icha.

He sat down in one of the chairs near them.

"Our drinking water is running out" said Sasi, who knew her friend had to be given a drink to be calmer.

Kahfi offered a bottle of mineral water, "I've been drinking but I haven't touched my mouth" he said so that Icha's friends would not hesitate to drink the mineral water to Icha.

One, two sips, sip again, until the bottle containing half of the full contents of 600 ml toilet goes into the stomach of Icha.

"Your nyali is quite big too! Not brave but you appear so brave," Kaffah quipped seeing the state of Icha now.

"I'm tired of the same situation. She was always like that on..," Icha stopped her sentence, looking briefly at Kahfi.

"Here it is, the point is that I do not like his possessiveness, but we have nothing to do but friends" Icha explained, his body rising, because it had begun to calm down, "we just go," take Icha who has stepped foot first.

Kahfi fixed his gaze on Icha, until the girl's body was unreachable by her eyes.

As for Kaffah, he stared at his sister's full investigation, occasionally towards Pe'i and Icha's back.

"Are you going to stay here when she's out of sight?!" kaffah Syndir.

Kahfi smiled faintly at the words of her twin brother.

"Reply order a taxi on line. Time is almost Magrib," said Kaffah.

"Isn't it a car_" Kaffah said, stopping at the sight of the man who got off the car.

"I'm sorry, I was told by Mrs Delmira to pick up Den Kaffah and Den Kahfi" he said, approaching the twins.

"Thank you sir" Kahfi said without a refusal.

"Why pick up anyway!" gerutu Kaffah who from the beginning did not want to be picked up. But this time he had to. His feet stepped into the car.

"We go home first" said Kahfi then got into the car after Pe'i nodded his head.

"Why keep that a secret to me?" lontar Kaffah after the car made its way into the city road, and had made half the journey.

That afternoon the road was not empty. In fact, the speed of the car can not reach 60 km per hour.

"There's nothing to tell" Kahfi said.

Kaffah smiled at his twin brother's answer.

"At least I know, why Bryan until why-napain you, it's only a girl problem," said Kaffah, with a mimic does not like.

"Can't you find a girl who doesn't have problems?" lontar Kaffah, "once dealing with a girl, uh troubled," he continued to show dislike.

Kahfi was silent, neither confirming nor denying his brother's speech.

"When viewed from the physical, she is indeed beautiful, mature-minded, she is also intelligent. The proof is that he is smart can get you," said Kaffah still giving a lecture at dusk.

Kaffah chased after Kahfi after they got out of the car.

"Hey, you don't want to say anything? Or is it true what I'm all saying!?" exclaiming Kaffah is still chasing the steps of Kahfi to get into the house and their steps stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

"Eh, uh, come home and say hello?" sela Delmira accompanies the arrival of her two children.

"Assalamualaikum Mom," said the two while kissing the back of Delmira's hand with reverence.

"I take a shower, Mom," said Kahfi to climb the stairs first.

"Hey! Wait!" yelled Kaffah his feet springing up.

"Kaffah, first! There's something you want Mommy to talk to you about."

Kaffah who had climbed two steps, had to rewind steps.

"What's the matter Mom?"

Delmira looked closely at her son, "You too have an exkul like Kahfi?" telisiknya.

Kaffah.

"Why did you come home until the afternoon? Do you not play? Play with who? which boy? Where's home? His son is good no?" cecar Delmira's.

"Mom, mom!"Kaffah's mouthful to stop Delmira from talking.

Delmira was silent.

"I didn't play, I went to school."

Delmira shut up, "Smartial Ekskul?" ask him carefully.

Kaffah nodded.

"Issst! Son Mommyang, why not say from the beginning? If you say from the beginning Momyang will not introspection you up like this!"

Kaffah smiled broadly, "I'm equally happy to give a surprise to Mommy," as long as Kaffah, his feet walked back up the steps.

Kaffah rushed to the room, he saw his twin brother was clean and changed his clothes to get ready for worshipers to the mosque.

"Have taken a shower, looking fresh. Now you can answer my kepeloan. You love her? Do you have a special relationship with him?" cecar Kaffah's.