
"Who did you say Mandarin duck?" The Caliph instantly lost the smile on his face.
He is a real man and does not like to be equated with women. The nickname Mandarin duck is definitely more deserved by a woman than her male self. Obviously he doesn't like being called a Mandarin duck. His dislike is only made worse when the person who calls him is Dira, a female gorilla who has been making trouble for him lately.
Dira glazed his waist arrogantly, "Still not self-conscious?" Said scoffing.
Grunting coldly, Khalif pulled up his sleeves preparing to go down into the paddy field and approached Dira. As a man who lowered his self-esteem, by giving a little lesson to the female gorilla who likes the origin of this talk.
"Wait for me there! Don't go anywhere!" Seriously threatened.
Dira was a little scared to see it. Hey, he's a woman while the Caliph is a man. If the two of them really fought then the loser would definitely be him.
"Aish, how am I supposed to do, huh? He seems to be seriously here." Dira panic.
Aish also doesn't know what to do and she's just as nervous as Dira.
"You really like to cheat on him." Say Aish pout.
Dira rolled his eyes puffed. Who should be wrong? Definitely not himself. Since this morning he had ignored the existence of the human even though they had seen each other. Because of yesterday's problems, Dira understood what kind of person this Khalif was. Just because of a trivial mistake he harbored a grudge and made even bigger trouble. This was the reason why Dira did not want to get in touch with the Caliph anymore. But look at this moment, this person brought himself to him and he was also the one who bothered him first, when Dira returned his words, he did not accept and wanted to come to him. It was incredible. Dira could not say anything.
"Duh, get you now, Dir. I didn't meddle, I never took boxing class either." Gisel raised both his hands after giving up on Dira.
Dira's mouth twitched.
"I have to how dong, is that not my fault either? He himself suddenly bullies me? Is it wrong to defend myself?" Ask
Dira sad.
Seeing the Khalif had descended on their rice fields, both of Dira's legs itching to escape. But luckily the heavy voice of the habib stopped the Caliph from making trouble. The three of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Chalif, back. Don't make trouble again." Tegur the habib.
The Caliph's expression was immediately unfriendly. It seems that he has a complaint to the habib.
"Yes, habib." The Caliph no longer made trouble and returned to the rice fields that should be taken care of.
Aish is relieved that habib is here. His red face was beaming at the habib with a sweet smile.
"Sister Khalid, thank you." Say Aish shy.
But strangely, habib Khalid no longer smiled. His face looked very serious when he saw Aish. Indeed seeing Habib Khalid with a serious appearance like this made Aish's heart pound. Logically he should be afraid, but stupidly Aish even felt fascinated. There were a lot of crazy fantasies in his head. Yes, he had a lot of fantasies about the habib. Yet it was all a secret of his heart that would never be revealed. Enough God knows.
"You all go upstairs." Habib's orders to the three of them.
The three of them were dumbfounded. According to the rules they can go up when lunch time arrives and only come down again after completing the prayer.
"Habib Thalib, what are we doing?" Mumbled Dira was anxious.
"Go upstairs first. Don't make Khalid's brother angry." Aish said to the two of them while leading the way ahead.
The three of them then went upstairs. On the edge of the rice field Nasha who was in charge of watching was waiting for their arrival. As soon as they boarded, she immediately gave Dira a small towel to clean her face.
His eyes twitched stifled at Dira's extremely chaotic appearance.
"Either. This is an order from habib Thalib." Said gently.
Dira lightly disturbed while wiping his face with the small towel. He was not surprised because the truth that Khalid wanted to help was not the two of them but Aish. While Aish was called by the habib as soon as he went up to the edge of the rice field.
"Yes, brother?" Aish walked over carefully while watching the habib's flat expression.
"Wear this so as not to get cold." Habib Khalid removed the jacket on his body and thrust it at Aish.
"Eh, no need, brother. I'm fine and not cold." Reject Aish gently.
Habib Khalid's jacket dated clean and fragrant, where he could have dirty the clothes of Habib Khalid. So he refused it reluctantly.
Habib Khalid frowned displeased. Without asking again habib Khalid immediately put the jacket on Aish's shoulder.
"Sister.this is really a no-no"
"Obedient. Know that I'm really angry right now." Cut the habib flat.
Aish mute. He was ashamed to hide his red face from the habib. Don't ask how he is now, obviously his heart is very messed up right now. And his heart never stopped beating. I don't know how many times his heart has reacted this strongly, but surely this reaction only applies when he is with the habib.
"Why?" Ask Aish curiously.
"If you're talking to someone, learn to look him directly into the eye." Tegur habib Khalid was still in a flat tone.
"But we're not mahram?" And it shouldn't be, right?
"Right and wrong, so lift your head and look me in the eye when you speak. I'm not asking you to look at other people because this rule only applies to me."
"Aah?" Honestly, Aish was surprised to hear what Habib Khalid had said earlier.
Whatdoes thatmean?
Mahram, we're not mahram. So why does the habib ask to look directly into his eyes every time he speaks?
It's sins. This is a crime in their religion. God did not like it, and again Aish was confused why the habib did this if he knew God did not like it?
"What is right and wrong, brother? I don't understand." Ask Aish innocently.
His bowed head slowly began to lift. Silently he peeked at the habib from the corner of his eye hoping that the habib did not see - ah, their eyes both collided. Sontak Aish lowered his head again. Shame is so ashamed of him. If his appearance was fine, then he would not need to hide. But right now his body was filled with mud, and he had no idea what his face was like now. Therefore he continued to hide so that the habib did not see his chaotic appearance.
"You're very good at making trouble." Said the habib suddenly with his low hoarse voice.
"I'm begging" Aish was very frightened and hurriedly raised his head wanting to apologize to the habib.
"Right and wrong, want to know?" Cut off Khalid's habib with a smile that is no longer called a smile on his handsome face without his woe.