That is Fate
Fakhi's Return

"No ma'am, there's this Bubu ..." Mevlan scratched his nape.

"Basic lucknut boy! Do you think Bubu can you figure (lihongin)? Forgot who was born from whose womb?" Bubu continued to babble, until Kak Ali came to the two.

"Gosh, Baba Cariin was here, too. What the hell is it?"

"This is, Baba's son ... He's in love again, but I don't want to say Bubu ..."

"Allahuacbar! so rich is that the story? Let it go, Mom. He is also great. But by the way, who the hell is it?"

"Dih, the Baba ... Nasehatin Bubu, but kepo too. Don't know, just ask the Ucok." Bubu's reply made Mevlan just shake his head.

"Nobody's parents are rebooted, uh done what they mean." Mevlan said slowly.

"What?" baba and Bubu shouted, while Mevlan now ran to avoid her parents.

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It was getting late in the afternoon, in other places there were those who had just landed in Indonesia. The man brought a male friend who happened to want to serve in Abah Kiyai's boarding school.

"Assalamu'alaikum, my homeland .." murmured the man.

"Waalaikumussalam, yes Akhi." His friend, then he spread his eyes. "It turns out the capital is a lot different from what it used to be, Bas."

"Oh yeah, when's the last time you went to the capital, Zay?"

"It was 5 years old. Both of Ana's parents are dead and fortunately Uncle and Aunt want to babysit ana even though ana has to go abroad to follow them." Zaydan.

"Don't be sad, you'll make a pilgrimage to your parents' grave, all with the others." Fakhi Sahut.

"Thank you, Bas. If you don't, maybe you won't come back here."

In Cairo, Fakhi was often called Abbasy. Somehow the call was attached to the name of the man even though Fakhi had often called himself according to his nickname.

"Later, don't forget you know ana the girl, yeah ..." Zaydan said suddenly.

"Ente really has the same heart as him? don't hurt him, watch out!"

"Ana has been horrendous many times, and the answer remains the same."

"Yes, but don't expect more. Ana's brother is a little closed, ana does not know her taste rich you or not." Canda Fakhi's.

"Is ana less handsome?"

"Not less, but not handsome!" sahut Fakhi shook his head, while Zaydan chuckled at hearing it.

Zaydan was indeed older than Fakhi, but he was already like a brother to Fakhi, and vice versa. Zaydan often scolded Fakhi when the man called her Big Brother because it was too formal, he said.

"Beautiful Indonesian girls, I haven't seen such a rich product in a long time." Zaydan said innocently.

'Place!!!!

"Astaghfirullah, Zaydan! Zina eyes, woy! You want ana to slaughter? huh uh?"

"For example, Mr. Kiyai ..." Sahut Zaydan, while Fakhi left him in the market.

It took him thirty minutes to get home, Fakhi's smile grew even more when he saw the house he had lived in for a long time was finally seen again.

"This is your house?" the baritone's voice shocked Fakhi.

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*Neither felt, already wanted at the end of season 1 yes .. oh yes do not forget to stop by also in "God's Winnowing Basket". 5. _____________________________

GREETINGS DARLING, AUTHOROS ARE*