Tahajjud
Guten Morgen's.

Argi is the son of one" Mr. Erlangga and lady sasmitha, Although Argi is the son of one" but he is not spoiled by wealth, the proof is that he is educated to live independently, and he is not spoiled for wealth, Even though he has not worked and has his own income but at least has a graduate diploma Islamkolleg Deutschland, therefore he understands very well when in a relationship with a girl like Alfi.

Leaning against a chair in his room, the graceful face of an Alfi covered with his niqob had always been his bedtime companion.

* Al, am I guilty of admiring you in my silence?? And would you be willing if I made you my wife. *

by talking to himself, he finally picked up his sleepiness. And finally came to his senses after hearing a knock on the door from his mother, who invited him to breakfast together..

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While Alfi himself was in his own flower garden

The mother who saw the princess just threw a happy smile and sat in a chair in front of the house while enjoying the morning air without any pollution interference..

Just as the old woman leaned behind her on the chair she was about to sit on, she was startled with a sohlawat tone emanating from the princess' flat object, which was hers, by rounding his eyes and trying to spell the name on the princess's cell phone.

" Al, someone called this, called him to the princess who was still cool to enjoy the fragrance of flowers.

" Who ma, asked the princess as she approached the collar of the mother.

" Argi, who called.

" What's wrong here son, morning" Gini called.

Then he calls Argi.

The one who called him excitedly gave the word good morning.

" Guten Morgen Al, with the spirit of 45 he said it.

Alfi who understood a little with the good morning pronunciation that Argi said to him immediately smiled, without realizing that the mother was still beside him and saw her who was as comfortable as her own smile.

" What's up, morning" Gini called?? Ask the one over there.

" Yuk road, take it without stale bases.

" where??

" eiiit, tung----- Alfi hung up his words because Argi had already turned off his call.

Iihkh, this dead child'im play unilaterally, right I haven't finished talking.

The mother who saw the princess smiled and said,

" Yes' I've met if you have time and have all your work done.

Hearing the voice of the mother, Alfi just realized that it turns out the mother heard what he and Argi were talking about earlier.

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Alfi who had finished cooking and cleaning other work, then sat leaning on a chair to relieve a little of his sore waist, without noticing what time it was.

While Argi had looked neat and prepared to go out to his car in the parking lot.

The mother happened to be in the living room again with her enthusiasm asking where her son was headed this morning.

" where are Ar going,

Argi then turned to listen to the mother's question.

" Want to meet someone ma.

" girls?? Ask the mother.

" hehehe, he ma.

" Take dong here once" once you meet mama, any time you can be used as a ghost, seductive mother.

" Was mom not angry?? Ask her to the mother.

" what's the anger, anyway mama already wants to see you married and have children, mama already wants to carry grandchildren.

" Aah mama can, inshaa Allah deh later I invite here to meet mama, yes'ah Argi left now yes ma.

His permission was in the nod of the mother who watched the son through a glass window that had been exposed curtains.