The Young Married
Saranghae

"Why are you?!" jolt Ghina and push Fatih's body hard until the owner almost toppled if not strong enough to hold his own body.

"Hahaha, su'uzon, why would I try?" Fatih laughed and asked back.

"So, your face is so deket. Must want a macem, right?" ghina's eyes squinted, she covered her own mouth. Worried that Fatih would do such a thing.

"If I want to, you should sleep. If you are conscious, yes. I can be damprat," said Fatih casually. He moved closer to Ghina. "Here, the soap on your face is a straw" Fatih said.

"Stop!" Ghina clasped her hands in front of. "don't come forward again, let me alone, here's the dipper." Ghina raised her hand, she did not want to get too close to Fatih.

"Ck, playboy like you must have fooled your fans, stolen the opportunity," Ghina said while dousing her face with water. When it ran out, Fatih who put it out of the bucket, then gave it to Ghina again.

"No, stained with me." Fatih did not accept it, obviously he was still in a holy state. Won't stick his lips on just any girl.

"Tarnaked, like a novel title," said Ghina. "you like to read rumtang drama novels?" tanyanya.

"No, no, why bacain it. Later, make you marry me," replied Fatih.

Ghina mangosteen justifies. Indeed, realized or not, many consume household drama novels, making people able to fall into marriage, yes even though the validity is not up to one hundred percent. Because there are also those who read only as entertainment and insight search only.

"Different girls are the same ones who don't."

"You mean?"

"In bargain kiss, must be nolak. Different, if the girls are less pious, they must accept it, especially the handsome guy," said Fatih.

"Well, good girls will take care of themselves until someone marries."

"So, you don't have to take care of yourself anymore, dong?"

"Huh, what the hell try. Oh yes, if it helps you, it will cancel dong wudhunya. Call who's the cake outside, help me."

Fatih called one of the sisters and asked for her help. After leading Ghina to the bed, the nurse said goodbye.

Fatih handed over the face that Ghina's mother had brought. After Ghina put it on, they began to pray with Fatih who became a priest.

They were silent in silence. Although Ghina had never been alone with Fatih before, but here, she felt mediocre. Not nervous or anything. Perhaps, because of their already halal status.

Before long, the nurse who had helped Ghina brought a tray of all-green food.

"Definitely tasteless," said Ghina and stared at the food before her lazily.

"I can't denounce food, it's rizki loh" Fatih commented.

"Yes know. But my tongue is healthy. Food that's a little spicy is delicious."

"No, eat what is."

"Why don't you just go home, Fath?" asked Ghina annoyed. Fatih is sort of setting it up and he doesn't like that.

"You want to live alone here huh? Our mother's still outside. I don't know where."

Ghina just sighed softly. He started scooping vegetables into his mouth after reading bismillah.

Fatih picked up his guitar which he put on the corner of the door. Then sit on the couch. He started playing his guitar quietly and calmly.

"You want to request a song?" fatih asked as he looked towards Ghina.

Ghina shook her head. "my ear pain will be heard by your favorite song," said Ghina.

"Hahaha, time' anyway? in class, you never protest my voice" Fatih said.

"Forced, you're the culprit of the commotion" said Ghina. He looked at the food, only two mouthfuls felt full. But, there was something that made him surprised, when he saw his hair blocking his eyes.

"Huh?! why didn't you tell me I didn't wear Fath's veil?!" pekik Ghina in the fog. He looked for his veil, which turned out to be on the sofa. He almost forgot, before ablution, he took it off.

"From now it's like that," said Fatih relaxed, he started strumming his guitar. "It's easy, I'm not going to steal your hair" he added.

Ghina sighed softly. He became annoyed that Fatih could already see his hair.

You are always, always in my heart

I can't myself, I can't forget

I can't just walk away from you, just like that, forget about you, forget about you

Saranghae

Ghina admits Fatih's singing voice is melodious. The man does fit a lot in the idol of women, in addition to his pretty face, also his voice is nice to hear.

"Absmacked huh?" tease Fatih when Ghina just shut up while watching him play guitar.

"Your nose is a rabbit."

"Kok you call me that nickname anyway? nothing better then?" fatih protests.

"Yes like a rabbit, respond quickly if the problem of girls doang," explained Ghina with a satisfied smile because she saw the face of Fatih who was upset.

"Hahaha, but the wife is only one. I'm not moving on to another girl." Fatih suddenly laughed to herself at Ghina's explanation. It turns out that just because he was quick to respond in the matter of girls, the girl nicknamed him 'rabbit'?

"Not to be a bitch. I won't work."

"Times?" ask Fatih. "If in gombalin Ilham want?"

Ghina stared intently at Fatih. Though his mood was fine, but hearing Fatih mention the man's name, made his chest feel tight.

"Don't say her name." Ghina said coldly.

"Why? not wrong, am I?" kilah Fatih's.

"Trainer!" peekkit Ghina's.

"Like is free, which is the material of accountability is the way we express that feeling" Fatih explained seriously and left the chair.

"What do you want to nitip? I'm gonna go get some drinks out." Fatih did not continue the conversation again, he knew Ghina was being hit by badmood.

"No!"

The next day, news of the accident that hit Ghina and Renata was widespread in the saentero major TKJ. A full day, which became the subject of chatter was about the unfortunate event. It's a pity, because Ghina and Renata are in the twelfth grade and are soon working for the UN, but even on the verge of disaster.

Donations were also intensified by members of OSIS as a form of concern for students who were hit by accidents. OSIS members collaborate with KSI, later after school will visit the hospital.

Fatih reached into his phone, typing Whatsapp messages.

Me : Get ready, later on OSIS same KSI come to visit rs

Nana Bobo: Really? one school must have known about the incident I experienced.

Me: Yes, it is, so trending topic.

Nana Bobo: Thanks for the info.

Me: That's doang?

Nana Bobo: Don't fuck around!

Me : Affectionate cake, love cake, or beautiful poetry cake.

Nana Bobo: Don't care.

Me: But I care, just like you. Honey.

Nana Bobo: Don't call me that! repulsed

Me : Continue? the jauzati?

Bobo Nana: Lebay

Me : Uh, tumben bales continues, even though the chat is not important. Hayo, you're lonely huh?

Nana Bobo - read

At three in the afternoon, Ghina invited Renata to chat in her room. They were so engrossed in conversation that Ghina's mother knocked on the door. Said that there were school friends who wanted to visit.

Sure enough, they are classmates, one extracurricular and there are also members of OSIS which includes Fatih.

"We kindly accept this, as a form, to be sorry for what happened to you. Stay strong and strong." The head of Osis, who had just entered the eleventh grade, extended some parcels to Ghina and Renata.

"Thank you guys. Chairman Osis also, who took the time to visit. We're very happy. Please pray, hopefully soon to recover and be able to follow the UN," said Ghina.

Everyone present there is a. Now, as Ilham advanced, he walked closer to the bed where Ghina and Renata were sitting.

Ilham shone the parcel towards Ghina. "This is special from KSI, for you."

"Thank you, chief" Ghina and Renata said.

Ilham raised his hand, prayed for Ghina and Renata and was also saluted by the others.

After everyone present came home. Now, there are Fatih, Ilham, Ghina and Renata. They both fell silent.

"Hey bro, why haven't you come home yet?" ask Fatih while patting Ilham's shoulder.

"Why are you still here?" Instead of answering, Ilham asked in a sharp tone.

"Hahaha, yes? what's the fuck in here? there was nothing in the apple either. A ghina? A renata? it's not yes. Not my fan type. Yeah, you don't have any needs, do you?" tanya Fatih who spontaneously made Ilham look upset.

"I have the same needs as Ghina" said Ilham and looked at Ghina.

"What's the chairman?" ask Ghina.

"Can't you talk, don't talk here?" ask Ilham.

"Hey hey, play with dong? talk here, I also want to join the horror," said Fatih daj patting Ilham's shoulder.

Renata who saw Fatih's behavior just chuckled amusedly. "So talk here, why the chairman? state secrets, huh?" ask Renata.

"That's what people call it," replied Ilham accordingly. "Yes, I'll tell you later via chat. I say yes, assalamualaikum."

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

Fatih followed behind Ilham and they both came out of Ghina's room. Before long, Fatih came back again with a smile.

"Ren, aren't you tired of being here?" ask Fatih who made Renata snort. He understood that Fatih was casting him out subtly.

"Yes, I'm going to rest. Take a shower too, get sticky." Renata. "Na, I'm back."

Ghina nodded softly, her eyes unable to see Fatih sharply.

"Why don't you come home with Inspiration?"

"You're sprained because you can't talk to her?"

"Ih that's not it. You are loh, later found out not to go home and even here. How, brother Ilham returned again and wriggled you?"

"Udah I made sure he came home safely. Do not worry about it," said Fatih relaxed. He put his backpack on the couch.

"Said Mom, you had a fever last night?"

"Hm."

"How now?" ask Fatih.

"No more. Yes already if you want to go home there, there is also a mother here," replied Ghina and returned to lay down herself.

"Your mother doesn't exist. Just said you wanted to go home."

Ghina snorted at Fatih's words. The man walked closer.

"Come," he asked.

"Where?" Ghina's eyebrows are linked.

"In the afternoon, I took a shower."