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In the backyard of the large kitchen ndalem, Kang Akmal and Kang Wildan were sitting on a long bamboo chair, under a rambutan tree they were enjoying breakfast.
This kitchen is usually also for cooking food for princesses. Although it is located on the border between the prince and princess dormitory building, but this place is quite closed. Rarely santri who are in this place, except khadamah or who happen to be on a picket schedule for daily cooking. They will relax in this place. This place is quite shady so the cool air is always felt.
While he was calm, he and Kang Wildan ate. Seen from the kitchen door Ning Bahiyyah and Ameera walked towards the left side which indeed had one saung there. With plates in each hand.
Looking at Ning Bahiyyah, he felt bad on his own. He was neither hypocritical nor pretended, because from the start, he himself realized that Ning Bahiyyah treated him differently.
There was a sense of Ning Bahiyyah's interest in him. But instead he himself is attracted to a pair of calming eyes. Not daring to stare any longer, even though his gaze was soothing, yet it seemed that something was unnatural. His eyes seemed to be emitting a deep sadness. But he did not know what sadness was.
"WO !! "
"Huk, uhuk !!" Suddenly Kang Wildan choked.
He immediately thrust a glass in front of Kang Wildan. He patted his best friend's back. "Alone, alon !!"
Kang Wildan patted his own chest, while neutralizing himself. "Owh SATAN !! kowe not sticking back and forth balek lo, NGALEH kono — hmmppt." Kang Wildan said in a high voice, immediately he smothered Kang Wildan's mouth.
Hearing Kang Wildan who sounded loud, made them the center of the spectacle, not least with Ning Bahiyyah and Ameera who happened to be in the same place.
His hand was violently knocked down by Kang Wildan, then stood up. "Reneo MAR !!" Kang Wildan still doesn't accept it. While Markonah had giggled on a mango tree which was about five meters from their direction.
He knew that Kang Wildan in this fashion must be the Markonah who bothers him.
He swept his eyes too. Now even the santri-santri who was in a big kitchen even scattered here, seeing what happened. He scratched his un-itchy forehead. Stir conkoku tree e, sit down!! His mind while his head shook violently.
"MINGGATO MAR !!" His best friend still remained with his high voice.
The only one who could see Markonah was his own best friend. And when Kang Wildan communicates with Markonah, all they see is Kang Wildan getting angry alone. It is a free show for them.
"Heehi !! jemoh. Kona wants to meet bojo candidates, kangen."
Kang Wildan did not serve Markonah again and sat down at the original place. Kang Wildan had become a spectacle center, no longer ashamed.
"Eh, uh, Mal, ape nang ngendi ? I'm staying !!"
He did not comment on Kang Wildan's remarks, he chose to continue his path.
"MAL, WOY, ah, tego." His friends started to get angry.
He only glanced at a glance, his best friend had walked parallel to him, he was originally embarrassed. Always the center of the spectacle. But anyway Kang Wildan is still his best friend, despite his misbehavior.
"Sido ndek Mal market ?"
"Sidolah." she replied. "Awakmu ojo strangely meneh Wil." he added
"No promise I'm Mal, principal e Markonah ora bother ae." He immediately gave a sharp look. "Mal Piss !!" His friend was even grimace with his innocent face.
"Come, Missile La !! sui men to yo? did you meet sopo to jane ? ileng La, as good as makeup for a woman just for her mahrom."
Shahla instantly rolled her eyes lazily. If Ameera is already in fashion like this, he should immediately finish polishing his mask.
Shahla knew that her best friend was not shuffling herself, who had to wear powder, mascara, celak and liptint. At most Ameera only uses sow powder, woe and body fragrance only.
Shahla admits, although Ameera's makeup is very, very simple, it is always envious to see. How not, Ameera's face without make up already looks beautiful. Especially if added make up like her makeup. I don't know what her best friend has, some kind of inner beauty. Her beauty is natural and natural.
"SHAHLA!! SUBHANALLAH WALHAMDULILLAH WALA ILAHA WALLAHU AKBAR !!"
Immediately he darted, Ameera had said the phrase navelya means his best friend is already in upset mode at the level of ubun-tubun. Arriving at the door, he tried to show his best smile to his best friend. I hope Ameera is not upset anymore.
"Ra legitimate mesem-mesem is unclear. Did you meet Sopo seh? Kang Wildan zinc by the way dewe kuwi?"
"Yee, ora is. Emoh, mrinding me."Shahla shuddered
"It's your sak karep." After saying that Ameera immediately sauntered ahead of Shahla.
"Ojo nesu to Mer, kanko did not treat chicken noodles sir ndut wes, yes ya ?" Shahla aligns Ameera's steps. Then display the face made as blanket as possible, trying to seduce his best friend.
"It's not that easy medusa !!"
"Huft, continue opo neh ?"
As if to be an opportunity, Ameera grinned to make it difficult for Shahla to swallow her saliva. "Tukokne kudung papat, soap-soap kanko bayarono, keep toku porridge glutinous items, oh, karo lopes."
Poor you Shahla !! this is the result he received
Shahla glanced at Ameera, "Mer, seriously? bankrupt me. Though ndek ingi sek bag in kek i Mase, eh sak iki ape mbok entekne, huft !! ora iso nabung gae birthday gift e Mase no? Mosok me njalok neh ndek Mama !!" ceross.
As Ameera halted her steps, Shahla immediately realized what she had said just now. He hit his lips.
Double poor Shahla !! Shahla cursed to herself
"Mases? in weneh I duek wingi? Sopo kui mase ? mase zinc endi?" Ameera Cecar
Shahla blinked her eyes, scratching her head. Looking for a good reason for Ameera.
"Jawab Mer ? you're dating yo ? Astaghfirullah is a sin you want !!"
Shahla moves her hands in front of her chest, "Eh, Astaghfirullah ora Mer. But —"
"Opo's people?" cut Ameera fast. "Sopo Mase, Mase kuwi ?"
Confused to explain, if he said honestly resulted in the disclosure of his brother's identity. If he lied, surely Ameera knew his movements if he lied.
"Mbak Mera !!"
Thank God for the rescue of Ning Bahiyyah. He smiled with relief.
"Dhalem Ning's? pripun ?"
"Ajenge is the market, right ? fuck me."
Ameera glanced at Shahla who was smiling indistinctly. "Oh, ngggeh Ning, monggo !!"
Ning Bahiyyah walked first. Ameera pulled Shahla's arm, then whispered. "Urusane dewe take care of La !!"
Shahla who heard that, faded her smile earlier. Basic Ameera, it's kepoan.
Three girls at the market. They decided to split up. Ning Bahiyyah is with Shahla because she is going to buy a veil, she said. As he walked alone, he looked at what he would buy. Actually, it was on the list in his head before leaving.
The accessories stand caught his attention. Tuspin with the shape of a dandelion flower that he now holds. Real pretty. He smiled, but for a long time there was moisture in his eyes.
Soon he looked up, preventing him from falling because the dew had gathered. Astaghfirullah he can't keep going like this. God willing, he is sincere. But some things or events always remind him.
"Grow me Nduk !!"
The trader's words made him realize. "Sir, pinten niki ?"
"Petangpuluhlimo ewu Nduk. Seng iku rodok forbidden Nduk, soale ora easy karaten."
He only brought enough money to buy soap and chicken noodles. Not out of money, but indeed from this market later he will stop by the ATM. He was forced to return the box containing the tuspin dandelion. It seems luxurious when viewed, because it is good.
"Niki sir !!" The white burly hand offered money to the seller. Suddenly he looked.
SHE !!
Instantly he woke up. "Eh mboten for Kang!!"
"I'm more of a sepiro than your tears. Wassalamu'alaikum." After saying that, he immediately passed.
He was still stunned to hear the last sentence 'he' said. Slowly both corners of her lips were pulled upwards.
'Oh my God, I want him'
Guess what yourself?
Follow the flow first, hehehe
Mu'adzam Akmal Khadizul Shiddiq
Kang Wildan's
Bahiyyah Khansa Ismail
Shahla Nadzarrin Ahmad
Ameera