
Don't ask me again! for in my prayer your name has been tucked away and my heart has been divided for you!Ilewaing-
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Afra walked into a simple restaurant by the side of the road. Just one step into the door, a wave of the hands of several people had greeted him. Afra smiled briefly, speeding up her steps walking towards her friends.
"Got long. The mushroom we're waiting for you. Look, no more food, it's all in my stomach. Late, anyway!" Reza got a toyoran in the head from Bika.
Afra turned her smile into a sour one. What the fuck! New also came already got marahan.
"Eat on your mind, diet there!" Sarkas Bika who is timpali is angered by Mila, Reza's girlfriend.
"Yeah, it's up to Ayang Bebeb, it's. Why are you so dizzy!"
This time Debi is Mila's best friend who replies.
"Yes, here. Bika the guy sewot very much!"
And Farsya defended Bika.
"Your apaan. That's Bika's right to comment on anyone!"
The more complicated, Joye Anabil, the wise man from the village gave advice.
"Say, Mother. Unite us firmly, divorce-we disperse! STOP, get arguing!"
Pantingly. Afra gave a rough sigh and pounded the table hard enough to make diners turn their heads and look at the table of the association with curiosity.
"Huh, can't we don't be like kids. Things like this do not need to be in long widens. I'm less than 2 minutes slow, but you guys are not as obvious as this! In addition to making a commotion, we have made the comfort of others disturbed. You're not grown up, are you?" His face was flushed red until it let out words that were out of control. Taking a breath for a moment Afra continued. "Yes .., I was wrong, I'm sorry. I'm ...."
"Eh, there's no need to apologize, Afra." Farsya suddenly interrupted his friend. "Jeez .., actually it's just acting. Reza and Bika deliberately make a scene, we plan before you come. He said miss the time of High School first, you know, every time we meet must not be afdol if not noisier. It's normal, Fra." Farsya felt guilty for raping Afra, but that was because he was forced!
"Huh, don't take it seriously, Af.
Okay, our plan works guys, it's time to apologize." Reza laughed loudly at Afra's sour face. Their acting is too the best!
Afra further tilted his face, annoyed not playing in the work of his adventurer friends.
"Sorry Africa Bika." This young man smiled very sweetly.
"Sorry Dad, Afra. I was forced by Reza, yes! But I took a picture of your angry face earlier, want to see?" Said Farsya holding his black Soni camera which extended to Afra's face enthusiastically. Afra squinted very sharp eyes at the girl. Could be!
"I'm sorry too. This is because of Yayang Reza maksa!"
"me too. This time it was Bika!!!" Debi pointed at Bika and eyed the eagle.
"I'm independent. Golput, don't choose anyone. Joy has always had the most noble roles, giving you enlightenment."
Another election! Joy, Joy!
"Easy-after. Actually I'd love to throw you guys something, but today's good again. You guys are lucky, not." Afra grinned, sitting on the right side seat of Farsya. "Usually when you get together like this, something is important. What's the news?"
"One hundred percent you'll double like. Our adventure this time is the Jungle! I've found a really good place for the next adventure story." The fiery spirit of Farsya.
"We have tried several times to climb mountains, explore caves, rafting, crossing rivers, and more. Well, if wading through the wilderness for the first time, yeah? High School time first if not wrong, that was the last camping time. This is why I chose our adventure in the forest. How-how?" Farya asked for an opinion.
"Well, yell, tuh!" Reza seemed interested.
Mila who saw her boyfriend's response was happy, had to support, dong. " It will surely be fun. Try, yuk! right, ayang bebeb?" Mila winks cute eyes towards Reza and is smitten by the young man.
"I agree, let's just try!" Bika also agreed with Farsya.
"Hm, there must be a lot of wild animals. Kan, forest! what if we just keep running around and don't know the way home? And the percentage of danger in the wilderness is higher the risk, you know. " Debi is scared. Well, he felt the adventure in the forest was worse than the others.
"Yeah not coming, is it? Loss, loh. Though it can add experience, adventure stories are also not that-it mulu. Try the extreme, new at the catalan soul guts test. Throw away, that cowardly soul of yours, Deb!" Joy returned ketus. Debi reacted, feeling challenged he made a decision.
"Yes-yes, I'm coming!" Everyone smiled and gave a proud thumb.
Afra guessed. This must be about their hobbies. Moreover, this time they chose the forest as their next adventure. Challenging and Extreme too! But there is nothing more fun than wading through the forest, telling stories with nature, enjoying the melodious singing of birds in the morning, the cool air, the lushness of the trees, the crystal clear water of the mountains, and much more. all about life the jungle. Afra honestly, whenever the school scout camper she enjoys exploring the forest, many interesting things can be found in the forest as a lesson in living in the wild, Survial. The choice of the right friend, They will adventure by facing the challenges of the wilderness. This is one of his dreams!
"Well, how's Afra?" Farsya touched the gadid's shoulder until Afra awoke from the daydream.
"I've always wanted adventure in the woods." Afra pauses, "but ... " Have his parents given him permission? Considering that three weeks from now her marriage will be on the title, and regarding the marriage she has not told her about it at all. But this is his dream so, uh,
"I'm coming along." Well, it was a good decision Afra. This is probably his last adventure. After her marriage, she had no idea what the fate of her acute hobby was. Maybe he should bury it like a memory.
"Yey! Okay, it's all Deal, yeah!" Farsya happy cheer.
Afra was busy arguing with her thoughts regarding the reason for Permission to go on an adventure to Umi and Abinya. How to explain that he was given the blessing if he had to honestly go to the forest, far from where he lived, and certainly a lot of danger. Abi and Uminya must have said "No!"
Afra turned her gaze to Bika who from earlier cleared her throat then fell silent thinking of something, "I've heard this forest myth. There once died a young village man who was looking for medicinal herbs and never found his body." Finally, Bika opened her voice and her speech managed to make Afra upset. Was the young man scaring them all?
"Well, how come you're such a coward. A coward! I know the myths I believe. Wherever there are ghosts want to nongol, that if you do not pray, do not read the Quran well, then you are in the eating!" Reza commented quickly, after a few seconds he got a satisfied laugh from Bika.
"I know, I know. Kan, it's been under the MYTH line in my story earlier." Still half laughing. "Look, your faces are all pale. Astagfirullah, don't tell me you believe."
"Hais, I got a bad picture, or maybe this is a hunch .... " Mila who was right sat to the left of Debi, menoel jidat girl straight.
"Don't even go with nakutin, Debi. We haven't tried why do we want to back off?" Mila nagged her friend with a reddened face. Women are very fast baper.
"I don't want to! Who wants to back off? I just got a red light signal, we don't know how it's going going!"
"Still denying?"
"No, Mila. But .... "
"Hey, that's over. You guys are starting again, just told me." Afra interceded, if not the longer the story. "That's it. What must be remembered, we go there the intention is good, do not make a tantrum, obey the rules if there are, and most importantly, our preparations must be ripe before leaving so that nothing will happen later."
"My uncle once said: ' Always have the rope ready, before the roots break.' That is to say preparation must be prepared before something starts and something happens." Joy again put her Magic tips.
"Okay, just take my car. So when's the time?" Reza asked his friend.
Afra asked for time, "Two more days. I'll try to persuade Umi and Abi, I'll tell you the rest." All nodded steadily. "And I ask specifically for this one thing.we're only three days there, nothing more." At first all his friends were confused by the unilateral decision, Afra. Usually they are up to a week or even more. But, let. Maybe Afra's got more business or what? They have to understand.
They don't know, Afra's getting married. And his freedom is running low.
"okay!"
It did not feel the time to talk they had entered the time Zuhur and Afra said goodbye to go home first. She was offered a ride by Bika, but she refused and gave another reason. Well, at least keep your distance from a man who is not his mahrom is not wrong, right? After all he had to guard his heart at this moment. Given the wedding which is about three weeks away will be done.
Astagfirullah. His figure instantly beat faster, his hand trying to repel Ziran's shadow in the eye peluruk. He was always privileged to think again of the man who was not yet his.
Afra chose to walk towards the mosque that was close to the restaurant earlier. He better pray first, then he will go home.
Tring Ting's
The sound of Afra's cell phone makes the girl take the object inside her small bag.
"Assalamualaikum, future wife. Can you, I ask for one thing with you?"
Afra frowned. What else does this man ask for?
"Vaalaikumsalam. God willing, if I can grant it. What's?"
The message was read immediately and the reply came in quickly.
"Always allow my prayers, that's all. Wouldn't you? :v."
Afra smiled again, but her attention soon split when she heard Azan reverberate. Quickly he typed in a reply, left it and saved the phone back. He ran towards the house of God. Begged for forgiveness, and complained of all his complaints. There he will feel calm. Afra was happy with the destiny God chose for her. But sometimes, this happiness can make him negligent of Him.
"Yes Allah. If he is indeed my soul mate, then allow us to unite in a sacred bond. But if he's not my soul mate, then let me be his match." The Afra prayer that never forgets.
"Minnn ...."
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Somewhere else. Ziran who heard the phone's notification, immediately he shifted the focus from the laptop to the phone.
His smile widened to read Afra's message, making himself like he was drunk in love. Quickly he subconsciously rubbed his face rough and beristigfar. His head was lowered until his forehead touched his desk. Ice, the girl.
Afra Mongcopy's message was exactly the word he said,
"Nor my message. Always pardon my prayer, whatever it is!"
That's only 30% representing his happiness. 70% have been stolen by the emotion love sign at the end of Afra's sentence.
Did the girl love him? Yashalami! Is he baper? Astagfirullah, it is not yet Ziran!
Ziran was completely carried away in a happy mood.
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