ONE THIRD OF NIGHT
DETECTIVE COMIC

...-HAPPY READING-...

...Make things easy for people and not difficult. Give people good news and give them joy, and do not reject it - A THIRD OF THE NIGHT...

Actually, today is not just a birthday event. However, also caffe that is ready to reopen. It's not reopened but it just wants to start again.

Everything is ready. Not a birthday event that is so good, and not that simple as well. The theme is very classic, the theme is very fitting with Zara's own likes.

And for the invitees present, there were only a few friends from Nayla and Nayra. Not taken from Zara or Abyan.

Their clothes were all couple, a fusion of celline and Dior. However, it still remains a Muslimah, Nayla and Nayra with her hijab. And zara with a goose-patterned hijab.

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Everything is stand by in their respective places. Later there will only be the inauguration of the cafe will be opened with a new theme, and Do not forget their mied milad day.

...•••...

"I'm going, really."

"Well? I can't, please shak."

Shaka took a deep breath. After putting on her formal attire wanting to attend the event, dawn came foiling the plan.

"I promised to go there, uztad."

"Yes, you can cancel first shak. Need to go there?"

"Uztad was invited too, right?"

Dawn nodded.

"Well! There's a bad feeling if you don't come?"

Dawn continued to shake.

"Well?"

Shaka did not think, was tired. He wants to heat his car. "I say yes, uztad."

...•••...

So far, the event has gone smoothly. The event was almost almost finished, still need one more obstacle. And therefore now Nayra is pacing indistinctly.

Well, it's almost close to dhuhur time. The invited guests had already left, Abyan had already left first to go to the mosque. Only the women are now in the cafe.

"Can you? Don't you have to be clear?"

Nayra's footsteps stopped. However, a glance as the elder sister rebuked. And then back to step again.

"What else is it, Ra?"

"Most, again think to be accompanied by all food! Yeah ngak?" Aurel said following a slow throbbing of him.

"Not divided into us?"

Aurel rolled her eyes while shaking inexhaustibly. "It's a real block, Lo!"

"Naito ... Aurel why am I a moron?" Adu Antya to Nayra who was clearly noticed by the master.

Nayla chuckled softly as Nayra looked towards her. "Temen you, the talking is rude." Nayla said quietly, so as not to be heard.

"I thought again" said Nayra followed by a sit-in between Nayla and Antya. "Where? What if we sing?"

"You are singing." Naila answered as she got up from her seat. "I want to go to the mother first, you guys do not hesitate? Eat it?"

Aurel and Antya just nodded in shame. While Nayra who saw his two— friends can only squirt both of his eyeballs.

"Eat! Don't hesitate," said Nayra to see her brother who had left.

Aurel and antya cengengesan.

"Yeah, right. Loh Ra's been told? We were eating in front of brother Lo, you know what?" Antya said as she switched to plucking some cake in front of her.

Aurel giggles amusedly made his. Antya that, not Aurel want to call his soulmate and his seraga. However, antya this little bego bin o'on. But, make no mistake, even though his best friend is so, they have been friends since their seeds have just hatched, it's been a long time.

"Oh yeah! Ra."

Nayra's attention was diverted to Aurel, she just raised her eyebrows, not answering.

"I mean that question Lo? The singing? What's the?"

Nayra thought a little and then shook her head. Yes, he had the initiative to invite singing, if only they were all bored Not delayed. However, after seeing the faces of those who were herding hern only, Nayra delayed her.

"Not so."

"Well? How did it go?"

"Yes, I was thinking ... You guys are to bosen, right? Am I inspired to sing? And! Now, isn't it bosen, is it?"

Aurel shook his head.

But, the action of Antya who was picking cookies at the table was stopped. "HAHA, speaking slang, Yee? Dare her behind brother Lo, doang? Cement."

Nayla again contended both eyes, why she had to be friends with a friend like this.

And Aurel again giggled amusedly made his.

...•••...

"So you didn't see, you know?"

"Who's eyes, yeah?—"

"—Not seen, but he didn't come." Cut Nayla in a hurry.

Their attention is focused on the back seat of the car. Zara and Nayra were confused, but Abyan smiled.

With a smile that has not faded, Abyan continued to focus his attention forward, continuing to drive.

"Who has not said who? How do you know?"

Nayla grimaced a little. Well, she thinks her dad is thinking about what Nayla is thinking too. "Shaka, right?"

"Saka? Shaka who?" Ask Zara who is still confused.

"Uztad Shaka!" Fucking Nayra hard. "Totally brother? Uztad Shaka?"

Nayla nodded small. "But I'm suspicious? What do not—Do not parents uztad Shaka ... Poor fellow?"

"Surely, you guys don't su'udzon first. Shaka's uztad parents are rich? Thank God it's rich, through the other side?"

Abyan smiled as he saw Nayla nodding lazily. "Shaka you know, Bun? Did you ever talk to your mom?"

Zara long ohriac. "Oh that, you are very curious! When did we meet Shaka, Dad? Mother is curious! I haven't seen you in a long time." Zara's voice turned excited.

Abyan simply replied with a sweet smile.

Well, for now Nayla is thinking about two things. First, why did the Shaka uztad and the dawn uztad not come? All the uztad and uzzahs were present. However, why are the two uztads not present?

Second, who is Shaka uztad? Why are these parents so excited about Shaka's life? And also his father said that Shaka uztad is ... Rich? So why uztad Shaka lives in kosan?—

"Sister."

Nayla regained her senses when Nayra— next to her called. He only replied with a small deheman and raised eyebrows, then his focus returned to the mobile screen.

Nayra squirted her eyes when she saw her sister ignoring her.

"I'm curious, huh?" Nayra said a little.

"Communicating a mother's kayak?" And Nayla answered a little more effectively whispering, only the two of them were listening.

Abyan and Zara were chatting lightly in front, not heeding the mutters of the two of them.

"Not that! I was wondering? Uztad Shaka is like ngenyia nyiain her title loh? Cairo Egypt graduate, not his lecturer, kek? I want to teach complex children. I don't want to goremehin! But you think about it?"

Aye! Nayla hasn't thought about that.

—third, why do uztad Shaka want to teach at this complex? What Nayla knows, it takes some conditions to be accepted in the land of Egypt. To start S2 there, one of the conditions is must be ... Smart and economical.

"Sister!"

"imm?"

Again Nayra squirted her eyes when she saw Nayla again daydreaming.

"What do you think, anyway?"

"I thought too? Think about what else you think, too."

Nayra focused her attention towards the front, soon they would reach home.

...•••...

After finishing with all his affairs, Nayla was inspired to go for an afternoon walk. He also ordered a taxi online.

"Where are you going?"

Right up the last staircase, Nayra's figure appeared from the kitchen, and one jar of her second favorite cassava chips was in Nayra's hand.

Before replying, Nayla plucked the chips first. "You want what nitip?"

"Yeah, where are you going? I can just request a nitip, what the hell?"

Nayla again weighed in indecision before answering. Fear of making jokes about your own answers. "You buy ... Comic."

"What—comic? Pfft ... HAHA." HAHAHA."

Without waiting for a response from Nayra. Nayla was inspired to immediately step her feet away. Even though it had reached the doorway, sayup still heard the sound of laughter blaring in the direction of the inside.

Nayla was upset about this.

Nayla's grab car has arrived, like she's been since. Soon he samper and enter.

"To the mall yes, sir."

The father nodded while smiling kindly.

Well, since childhood. His second favorite is different. Nayla loves chocolate milk and Nayra loves vanilla milk. Nayla likes sweet food and Nayra is a spicy lover. And Nayla loves comics while Nayra loves novels.

But Nayla still remembers time. He will read in his spare time. As it is now, the Chapter 3 thesis has been received overnight, although it was made dizzy seantarctica.

Arriving at the mall, Nayla directly leads her feet to Gramedia book center. And a paradise for book lovers who have a lot of money.

His eyes glanced at the bookshelf shelf that was inscribed with the decective genre. However, Nayla's eyes move towards a girl under her age.

"Like comics, too?" Sapa Nayla is friendly.

The girl looked back, and turned her body. She is very pretty, her long black hijab and 'aabaya is very pretty attached to her body.

"Yeah." Yeah." Call it friendly. "I like to read ... The detective book."

"Me too!"

"Really?"

Can Nayla see, the flash beaming series of her Dimata. Nayla nodded small. "What do you like?"

"Sherlocks?"

"Sherlock, five friends, decective trio ..."

"Decective trio?"

Gotchas.

The girl smiled triumphantly. "meaning? Alfred Hitchcock's work?"

Nayla opened her eyes, her mouth closed. Her hysterical slings. "Kok know?"

"I'm Alfred Hitchcock's collection from childhood. Green ghost mystery, disaster nut mystery—"

"—FOR WHAT?" Nayla's really in shock right now.

...-TO BE CONTINUED-...

Long right?

How do you know? I am depressed this part!

The part is OFF GUARD!!!! YOU KNOW LO!!

Hix... Kit ati kuhhh

^^^Aceh, 5 June 2023^^^