
Zahwa and Fathul are now ready to go to Sinta's house.
"Come on! Zah." Zah." Fathul had been waiting for Zahwa who had not come out of the room but was ready to leave.
"Yes, little brother." Because his wife did not come out, Fathul chose to approach his wife.
"What are you doing, baby?" ask Fathul.
"Select shoes that match the dress."
"Udah wear it is suitable," said Fathul so quickly finish choosing his shoes.
"But it's a little narrow." Zahwa's legs are getting bigger what his shoes are turning into small I don't know.
"Do we have to buy it first?"
"Are there any shoe shops open at this time?"
"No."
"Continue?"
"We buy it later after Sinta's house, now come on, we leave later too late!"
"Yes Brother." Zahwa followed her husband out of the apartment.
One hour they arrived at Sinta's house, apparently his friend was already there.
Susi, Arin, and Fathan, are neat with uniforms given by Sinta.
Zahwa approached Susi, and Arin. "Assalamualaikum," he said.
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
"Where are you guys from? why so long?"
Zahwa is just a crybaby can not be honest he said complicated choose shoes.
"Love where is Sus?" Zahwa diverts the conversation.
"There's inside again andand."
"What time does the show start?"
"Four ten said."
"We're Sinta yuk's room!" Zahwa invites Susi, and Arin goes inside.
"Sister, Zah to Sinta's room first" said Zahwa.
"Yes." Yeah."
The three of them entered Sinta's room, but when they wanted to step up the stairs Zahwa saw Mami Sinta in the kitchen.
"You guys go first, I'll follow you later" said Zahwa then approached Mami.
"Mommy." Zahwa greets Sinta's parents and regrets her.
"Mommy's son, when's come baby?"
"Everything's done, baby, you said Sinta, she must be waiting for you."
"Yes Mi, if that's Zah to Sinta's room first."
"Yes dear."
They are friendly but feel like family.
After saying goodbye to Mami, Zahwa stepped foot into Sinta's room.
"Assalamualaikum," said Zahwa in front of the door of Sinta's room.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, enter Zah is not in the key."
Zahwa went into Sinta's room, seen Sinta who was already beautiful with a kebaya Nany color dress with a little polish on her face making her look beautiful and graceful.
"you look beautiful, graceful, a real chick, Raka must have seen it." Because usually Sinta is a tomboyish girl.
"Gue has been beautiful for a long time."
"Ist..."
"How does Sin feel?"
"Gue deg deg degan terribly, but my hands are so cold." Sinta held Zahwa's hand.
"If you were how was Zah?"
"What's the matter?" ask Zahwa.
"Your feelings when I applied for Fathul."
"Yes so deg degan, but at that time I did not know if it was applied, said it just wanted to be friendly."
"Honey the guest has come" said his mother in front of the door.
"Yes Mi."
Sinta moved from her seat to walk out of the room with her hands, right hand Mama, and left Zahwa, Susi and Arin behind. They went down the stairs to the living room.
The event is not luxurious, just attended by relatives it is also not all just close to home, because only the application event so they choose the show is simple.
"That's really Sinta thul?" ask Fathan.
"It's not possible for someone else's time."
"Yes, same with people" said Fathan.
"Shut up! noisy," Raka scolded, she deg with her best friend even argued unclearly.
Both of his friends were silent.
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