Sie Culun My love
part 3

Fathul's car came out of the gate, as it passed the stop, Fathan saw Zahwa sitting on the bench of the stop. "What's happening there?"

"Maybe he's waiting for the bus, Lo's waiting time" said Fathul.

The Tawa Raka. "Don't tell me you like your cup?!"

"Sia**n lo," said Fathan while throwing a tissue into Raka's face.

Don't fight, you two are noisy, I'm down here" said Fathul.

"Eh.jangan thul, slow bro," said Raka, if he was down, he could walk home.

Fathul's car just passed Zahwa.

The sound of the car horn, awakening Zahwa who had been daydreaming, waiting for an invitation never came.

"What a long time," he lamented in the car, sitting next to his brother.

"Sorry, you had to help Papa in the office." After going home from college Fakhri had to help her Papa.

"Where is the first day of school?" ask Fakhri.

"Thank you, fine" replied Zahwa.

"Will anyone befriend you?"

"So, I have a lot of friends."

"What friend is a friend?" god Fakhri

"Tau ah" Zahwa said, His brother always mocked him.

"Don't sulk that dong, Brother's ugliest brother, already ugly even more ugly."

Zahwa simply fell silent without any intention to reply to his brother.

Before long they reached Zahwa's house first got out of the car and walked into the house. "Assalamualaikum," he said, immediately approached his mother and kissed her hand.

"Wa'alaikumussalam, have you come home, baby?"

"Yes, Ma."

"Where is the first day of school?" tanyakanya. Mama Ara, curious because now her favorite daughter of the school with a different appearance.

"Good thanks, Ma, my sister also immediately has many friends, although many also do not like my sister, but my sister cares," he replied with a smile.

"Adik must be lying, Ma, just look at his appearance so, where anyone wants to be friends with him," said Fakhri.

"Ma, Brother tuh, from earlier ngeledek sister continues, is there something wrong with the appearance of sister?" Indeed, Zahwa's appearance is not wrong just geeky.

"Don't love, mama's child remains beautiful, there is a change of clothes and continue to eat" said the mother with a soft stroking Zahwa's head.

"Yes, Ma." Zahwa walked up the stairs to his room, when he reached the room, he opened the door and entered the room, then walked to his soft bed, dropping his body on the bed.

*Night.

Finished this family dinner always makes time to gather together, even though it is just a chat together while watching television.

"What about your college?" ask Papa. Although Papa Ari is a very busy person, but he does not forget his duties as a parent, he always pays attention to the education of his children, for him the family is the main.

"Alhamdulillah Pa, just finished writing the thesis."

"Where is your school, baby?" ask the Papa to Zahwa, his little princess while gently stroking Zahwa's head.

"Alhamdulillah good pa" replied Zahwa.

They talked, joked together, really harmonious family, warm family full of affection.

Zahwa said to go to the room first because tomorrow he has to go to school. "Ma, Pah, Brother went into the room first huh?!" pamit zahwa's.

"Yes dear."

After saying goodbye Zahwa walked towards his room, no one had sat down to disturb him. "Sir."

"Hmmm," Zahwa replied without looking at the person who called him because he was focusing on his book.

"Sir," called again.

"Hmmm," he answered still remains the same focus of his book.

"Zahwa Az-Zahra," he called again in a slightly raised tone, upset with Zahwa who was still focusing on his book.

Hearing his brother's slightly raised voice, he immediately looked towards his brother. "What's my dear brother?"

Not get an answer from his abanynya, but instead get a jolt on his forehead. "Au, sick brother...!" lamented Zahwa.

That's why it's called the right answer, no, "Hem."

"Lagian Abang said anyway, disrupt I'm going to learn again," said Zahwa.

"Abang also knows, you are learning again when yes you are playing at the learning table," said Fakhri.

"Keep, brother said disturb me, there must be something."

"Adik Abang is a pinter," said Fakhri with a crybaby.

"I guessed it."

"Sunday night Temenin Abang dik," said Fakhri.

"Where?" ask Zahwa.

"Abang no invitation to SMA reunion, the time of Abang alone is not possible," said Fakhri, the time yes to the event so come without a partner to be ashamed.

"Sister, don't want to." that there he was alone, because surely his brother was talking to his friends, there's no way he'd join nimbrung. "Say I'm shy

now ask for cementin," he said again.

"Hehehe, if the appearance of geeky yes, but if your appearance as usual Brother is not ashamed," replied Fakhri.

"You yeah deck, you'll add the pocket money." Fakhri persuades Zahwa by putting up his face.

"If there is a wish just so, then Brother think first," said Zahwa.

"Just have to come along, otherwise you don't want to take you to school," threatened Fakhri because that's the most powerful weapon, then he went out of Zahwa's room.

"Ist." Zahwa began to think between following his brother or not.

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