Sie Culun My love
Introductions
Zahwa Az-Zahra is a hijab-wearing girl with thick glasses and a tompel on her cheek. Actually, Zahwa is a very beautiful woman.
Muhammad Fathul is handsome, tall, white, cool, cold but a woman's dream.
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The Wijaya family is now gathered in the family room, chatting with each other, while watching their favorite family television show.
Zahwa, what will be tomorrow to go to school? "ask mama Ara.
"insya'Allah is ma" he answered.
"But tomorrow Papa can not deliver you dear," because papa must leave in the morning there is a meeting with the director of PT Indoguna.
"It's okay Pa."
Zahwa with brother only," said mama Ara.
"Ah...Mama", lamented Fakhri, when the brothers were told with Zahwa what the world said mah if there were ciwi - ciwi see brother with Zahwa later they would not be willing," fakhir protest because of shame that the same way Zahwa with Zahwa version gulun.
# Muhammad Fakhri Akbar (sister of Zahwa)
"Ist...What brother is that?" kelen Zahwa with his brother's words.
"Why does he have to look like that?" fakhri asked kelelas with his behavior but, he loved his beautiful sister very much.
"It's okay to just start looking at the new atmosphere" replied Zahwa.
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"After the chatter was over they all went straight into their respective rooms as it was late at night."
"Good night Mama and Papa, Zahwa to the room first yes," Zahwa kissed Mama and Papa's cheeks.
Good night, too, dear "said her mother and father.
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The alarm clock reads indicating the time for dawn prayers.
Zahwa got out of his bed, then headed to the bathroom after performing the morning prayers.
"For Mama" said Zahwa.
"By the morning, too, dear" replied his mother.
"Non Zahwa would you like him to make you some warm tea or some milk?" ask Mbok Rumi.
"No need Mbok." later Zah make it alone, he does not want to trouble ART.
"Yes the Mbok, help the mistress again then" said Mbok Rumi.
"Yes Mbok," he replied.
Zahwa was always taught by his mother to be independent not to depend on others even though there is ART at home.
"Ma, Zahwa's in the room to change uniforms."
"Yes dear," replied his mother.
After changing into a uniform, he left the room and headed to the kitchen for breakfast together.
"Ma, Pa, we're leaving first, assalamualaikum,"
"Waalaikumsalam, please be careful,
don't speed with the car."
"Yes Ma,"
After they got in the car, Fakhri drove his car to school, on the way to school his brother always ranting.
"Are you not ashamed to look like that?" ask Fakhri.
"You're ashamed of it with you,
no man will come near you if you look like this.
"Ist. Sie Abang is noisy.
if you are embarrassed, just cover your face with a sack, hahaha," he said while laughing his brother when using a sack.
"Ouch...Brother is sick," Zahwa complained to his forehead at Fakhri's centile.
The chatter that was dreadful finally, stopped when their mobi stopped right in front of the school gate.
SMA A
Before getting out of the car Zahwa kissed the back of his brother's hand. Thank you my handsome brother," he said.
Learning is real, ready - ready to be laughed at, hahaha," said Fakhri.
"Ih... Very nice babbling." Then he got out of the car.
Bismillah, he said as he stepped inside the school gate.
The Headmaster's room where yes, Inner Zahwa. He walked while looking to the right and to the left, tracing the school area
finally met the room, said Zahwa.
After seeing the room that says
The headmaster's room, Zahwa knocked on the door and said his greetings .
"Assalamualaikum" said Zahwa.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," replied the Principal.
"Please come in."
"Yes, Mom, thank you.'
"New disciples?" tanyakanya. "Yes, Mom."
How about the response of the students, and the students in the eleventh grade? when making new friends but with a very different appearance away from them.
Don't forget like and vote yes brother, let me increase his spirit up.
Thank you to those of you who stopped by. 😊😘🥰
Hey.the read does not stop here yes, the next part is good.
I'm sorry if the story is ngalur ngidul, again revision.