That is Fate

That is Fate
Azma on the Campus


On campus, many people admire Azma and Azmi. These twins are indeed idols even though both of them never mengubrisnya. Even Azmi though she likes to tease girls, she does not dare to make her a boyfriend. Not because of his Daddy as Rector, but because he understands religion. As well as Azma, her beauty made everyone admire her.


'Bruk!


Yes, that's how Azma is. Although she is beautiful, still the careless soul of her Mommy descends on her.


"Astaghfirullah's. Sorry, Mr." Azma lowered her head, she accidentally bumped into a Lecturer there.


"Ekhm, not pa-pa. Next time be careful." The man showed his face.


"I .. yes, sir. Ka ... then sa...I went du..dulu ..." Azma looked nervous, the man's face was very scary to her.


Dayyan His name, the man is famous as a Lecturer killer, even more killer than Daddy Azma. Dayyan graduated from Al-Azhar University.


"Hufh, good luck." Azma Murmuring.


"Woy!!!" shouted Zahra, his son Patul and Gus Sakhi to the third. Zahra is now a class with Azma, previously he devoted himself to Pesantren, but when he knew Azma was going to college, he asked Abi for permission to attend college as well.


"Astaghfirullah, Mr. Zahra .. ngagetin only!"


"Partially, you're the sister of Cariin from earlier uh apparently even daydreaming here."


"I'm not daydreaming, brother."


"Certainly? Satan's persam?"


"Devil's fall" Azma replied, and she covered her mouth. "You don't, brother? I hit Mr. Dayyan .." whispered Azma.


"Oh Allah, what about Mr. Dayyan? not pa-pa, right?" Zahra plainly said it was half-screaming.


It was fortunate that in class it was still quiet, so no one heard it. "Allahuakbar, the mouth cannot be brake! I pray that Brother Zahra will mate with Bang Mevlan, kapok!"


"Ih, amit-amit. Why should that guy be?"


"What happened to Bang Mevlan? It's good, Soleh and ..."


"Kepoan, I don't like men who are stupid." Cut Zahra directly.


"Oh, beware if you hate being in love! Wlee ...." Azma mocked Zahra who was now snorting annoyed at her.


When Zahra wanted to reply, suddenly the class became crowded it was a sign that the lecturer had walked to their class.


"Assalamu'alaikum" he said as he stepped on his feet.


"Waalaikumussalam," answered everyone.


All the students looked happy, they were smiling themselves at the Lecturer, Except for Azma. "Dead, I." he muttered softly.


"Pftt" Zahra held back her laughter.


"You, and you!" Call Mr. Dayyan.


The two women he appointed also threw one another a glance, "Sa .. me?" Beo them.


"Yes, you guys. Here!"


Both of them went forward, "What's up, sir?"


"Why are you guys chatting in the back?"


"Sorry, sir." Answer Azma.


"I need an explanation, not an apology! Yeah, you guys run the field 10 times, now!"


"Ta .. but, sir ..."


"It's 'Oh, Azma .. We do it." Zahra said quickly.


Zahra glared her eyes, "What a love, Brother."


But Zahra had already pulled Azma's hand quickly. Everyone was surprised to see it. Because they were surprised if Mr. Dayyan dared to punish the child of their Rector, While Mr. Dayyan himself did not know if Azma was the son of the Rector.


"Great congratulations!" dengus Azma's.


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