Suddenly Getting Married to Ustadz
The Part 88
"Dad, who are they?" nashwa whispered right in her ear.
"That's Dad's guest, we'll talk at home huh, can you be more polite no? Greet Kya Emir!" tell me you're a little pushy.
Nashwa approached, smiled responsibly at Kyai Emir and looked at Azmi.
"Lo isn't that guy on the twenty-fourth floor?" nashwa asked quite a bar.
Azmi nodded kindly, while Nashwa observed with a question mark.
"Do you know each other?" bisma asked quite astonished.
"Not yet, just know the name," replied Nashwa honestly.
"Owh ... Na, can you please take Gus Azmi to Om Pandu's room?"
"Kok Nashwa, don't want to!" just reject the girl.
"Dear, I'm afraid of straying, 'will be new here, or otherwise you can help to tour the room to be used for shooting, is on the fourth floor."
"But Well," he was reluctant.
"Yes!" Dad panned firmly. Making the girl unable to dodge in the slightest or end up without his permission.
"Sorry Kyai Emir, my son is not polite, it is still like that, what about the hut Kyai Emir can accept a child like Nashwa, who knows there can be more orderly."
Kyai Emir smiled in response to his friend, actually any type of child must be accepted at the Al Hasan boarding school.
"By Mr. Bhishma, it could be as long as his son is pleased," replied Kyai Emir kalem.
"Thank you Kyai, I think I've been wanting to put it in the pesantren for a long time, but now I'm more confident if I leave it to the Kyai Emir cottage alone."
Nashwa and Azmi walk awkwardly together, with Nashwa as a guide.
"Hmm, Gus, your name is actually Good huh? How did you call you Gus?" asked Nashwa innocently.
Azmi only responded with a simple smile. Subjecting the undue look looked at the cute beautiful girl.
"Good, from earlier asked just a smile, you canker sores?" ask Nashwa again.
"Adek'll know, why ask again," replied the man flatly.
"Hish, the amad plate has no bases. Okay I'm Nashwa, greetings later you can call me Nana, and it looks like we'll be partners." Nashwa stopped and extended his hand.
Azmi was dumbstruck on the spot, she was still speechless observing the hanging hand asking to be grabbed, but she was confused.
"For a long time, gini Gus let afdhol." The girl in an ash-white uniform immediately took Azmi's hand to shake hands.
"Gue Nashwa Farah Kamila, greetings!" said the girl confidently, still clasping Azmi's hand.
"Azmi Hasan Dilaver," he replied with a calm smile. Trying to take off their clasped hands, but apparently Nashwa did not even consciously hold it because he was busy observing his face.
"Astaghfirullah .. Why are you staring at me so close?"
"Why? Is something wrong?"
"Na, people's children don't get twisted!" tegur Om Pandu.
"Om, who is the big boy who has penjelajilin, there I am being dijailin. Om, tell dad, I'm the co-host, watch out for nolak!"
"This is the theme religion ayu boy, you wear a veil just open the lid is not right, can it?"
"Wah .. nih Om Pandu violation, the time just co host just can not, dad again there are guests, I have not been able to talk, anyway if this Nashwa want, will be obedient deh."
"By the way your father, I accept the same deal."
"So recruit someone else!" threatened gnaw.
"Let's go in, Gus Azmi, right? Sorry for the disrespect, Nashwa is super excited, but the original is good, you're not okay, right?"
Azmi smiled and shook her head in response. Nashwa himself had already left the room.
***
On the other hand, the Ausky family was traveling to a sister pilgrimage. They left together in matching clothes.
"Mom, the house of aunty Raya is far amad," complained Shali a little uncomfortable.
"Udah up, the car is parked here, later we enter the walk because the gate is enough motor only."
"Huh, really?"
The ballad for Shali who was a little uncomfortable walked a long way as her husband rioted all night.
"Later I'll carry, baby, don't shoot" whispered Aka right on her ear. A little clinging steals kisses and smiles affectionately. They were still in the car, waiting to get down.
"Down Mas, it's mommy same daddy's been down all."
"Sha, come!" Reagan gawked into the car again with his body bent."
"Why are you Sha, drunk on a vehicle?" guess mommy once found her daughter with an uninspired face.
"Slightly dizzy Mom, the road is winding, make eneg," he replied flatly.
"Jalan slowly, this is near."
"Here is the Deck, hold on tightly to my hand" said Aka as she reached for his wife's hand.
Aka leads Shali who walks slowly behind mommy and daddy. Heels that women wear are quite high, along with a sponge skirt clothes that match with Aka's top. The two seemed to walk hand in hand.
"Darling, my clothes are still okay, right?" It was the sound of Mommy Disya who was slightly correcting her clothes.