The Tarnished Holy
curious

Fikhar hit the steering wheel, feeling annoyed because it had been about ten minutes his car had no movement. Sunday, it should be jammed is not so bad considering the employees working holiday .However, then he realized that in this place there is a study of mothers who like him are organizing an event.

Street vendors seemed lined up on the side of the road, there were even some children who whined to buy toys. Actually, this is a lecture led by his own aunt, but he almost never set foot here.Okay, it seems like everyone knows that night clubs he likes more than this kind of place.

"Normally also not rame " Again he had to grunt annoyed because the trip should his five minutes can be taken up to fifteen minutes and it does not make him patient enough to wait.

Inevitably he ended up turning his car, honking a few times in order to drive away the crowd of mothers.

He came down , walked hurriedly towards the house that was not so far away from the place that had begun to be crowded in the padati mothers.The place he caught his presence invited gazes from around him. Indeed, the rich are also handsome always attract the attention of women.

"Aibi ..!"Shouted Fikhar as he entered a house .

"Waalaikumusalam, mashaallah Phikhar!"A woman in her returning clothes reminded her of the girl hastily descending the steps of the stairs once aware of her presence. "You came here, did you know mami?"Ask her .

"Let's sit here !"Take it and then let it.

"Kaga bi, Fikhar just want to pinjem motor!"Reject Him while handing over the car keys "Titip the car first yes, here!"Add it later.

"Oh motorbike yes, aunty looking for the key."

"Where did you run out of?What's your car?"Two questions at once bi May throw right while handing the key of the motor that directly fikhar sambar from his hands.

"From home temen.Thanks ya bi, I go first!" His words then left in a great hurry.

"Fikhar, you don't drink first!"

Still heard her aunt's screams as soon as she reached the doorway.

"kaga bi, Fikhar hurry!" Answer with the same scream. Run towards the garage in welcome with a white PCX motor in it.

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"When did you come here?"Ask Fikhar so until home found the brother was cool looking for milkatu in his favorite orchid plant.

"That's a rich Fikri motorbike huh, where's your car going Fikh?"Instead of answering 'Vena instead returned to ask her questions.

"At the door at Bi May's!"Fikhar answered while kissing the brother's hand.He went inside, followed by Vein behind him. "Definitely stuck up ahead?" Again, the woman asked, while her footsteps still had not stopped following the sister.

"Hmmm" answered Fikhar ogah-ogahan.He was just about to climb the steps but was stopped when the voice of the mother called his name. "Fikh, have you had breakfast?"mami Lena's question reminds her of her stomach that has not been filled since last night except last night with milk bear brand.

"A habit, every Sunday night don't come home !"Mami Lena said as usual, questioning the absence of her son.While , her hands were busy sucking rice then she instilled it, right in front of Fikhar.

"Mas Randi isn't coming?"Fikhar tried to divert the ramblings of the mami while choosing the side dish and glared at Vena at a glance . Next he looked good with his food.

"Follow, but early in the morning have gone as papi !"Reply to Vena while picking up some dishes and enjoying them.

"Where?"

"Main golf !"Meanwhile, his eyes noticed that Mami Lena was currently pulling a chair and sitting her body there.

"Aunt May says Ustadzah Nafis hitch come mam!"Vena said on the sidelines of his chant, which immediately can look 'right' from the mami. However, Fikhar looks unconcerned and still cool with his food.Nothing he understands with the words of women, considering they almost know all the latest gossip want it from among artists or neighbors .

"You can't do that, didn't he say yesterday to the hotel?" Hearing the word Hotel , it would be enough to restore Fikhar's memory of the girl . "Si*alan "his meaning is in the heart, considering he has never been so restless thinking about someone.

"It is very disappointing that the sample did not come, but far from Vein from Yogya to meet Ustadzah Nafis. He said there was an accident, but you know ! " This time Vena is twisting her shoulders with a sad face.

"Innalilahi wa innailaihi Raji'un, but it's okay he said ?"The worried face was clearly visible on Lena's mami's face this time .For some reason, women's conversation always seemed dramatic in the ears of this one man.

"Do not know Vena also, he said he just sent chat ,ngabarin if his ustadzah could not be present because of an accident.On the phone is also not lifted. Must be disappointed with the faraway people who have been present !" Excitement at length. "So it's also on the road jammed, isn't it Fikh?" This time, the question was thrown to Fikhar who was still cool with his chewing.It reminded him of the traffic jam around his assembly bi May, apparently there want a famous ustadzah to come . As soon as he thought.

"Hmmm, So Fikhar brought the Fikri motor.Her path is already solid same mothers there!"Fikhar replied, following his brother's words just now.

"Great yes nafis ustadzah, when the new age is yes, twenty-two years if not wrong !"Cetus Vein gave praise.

"When came suru mami met Fikhar, at that time mami had already said mami...!"

Khuk.ukhuk...

Fikhar coughed as soon as the water he drank forced its way into his respiratory tract. How not ,sang mami said words that according to her does not make sense.In matchmaking, yes God ...Kira is still the era of Siti nurbaya kali ya.Pikannya , in the heart.

"This mom is there-there is aja.Ustdzah where want to have a rich husband like a delinquent like him "This time, Vena who interrupted my mother's speech with a look of disapproval."Although I also hope that the sia*lan brand is a penitent, but do not deh kasian ustadzah Nafis !"Oceh Vena insinuates her sister.

"Stupid don't know Ven, even if Nafisah does not refuse mami's offer!"

"Noflife ...! Wait !...."

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