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86. A crush?

The sound of footsteps from behind made Akhmar turn his head.  There was no smile on the man's face like someone when meeting his friend.  He raised an eyebrow as he looked at Aiza.

Nayla looked at Akhmar's face in a wrong manner.  Strange, nothing can be wrong behavior not because so.  Clearly, Akhmar looked so handsome in Nayla's eyes.  It's not just Nayla, all women say the same thing.

“Bawa Al Qur’an?” ask Aiza.

“Ya.”  Akhmar took the holy book out of his bag.  He had just come from college and had stopped by Aiza's school.

Aiza sat on the chair.  Akhmar sat on the side of Aiza.

“His seat is secured yes!” aiza's decree made Akhmar shift his seat shortly after exhaling.

Nayla just stood by Aiza's side smiling with an indistinct smile every time she looked at Akhmar's face.  That guy is too handsome.  

One thing that amazed Nayla, Akhmar is not shy to learn from the beginning even at the age that is like now.  Rarely are there people who are willing to pursue knowledge as vigorously as Akhmar?

There is no more rebuke from Aiza in Akhmar's reading.  The man was right in reading the Quran.  Only occasionally did Akhmar get a reprimand during the Khilaf in his reading.

“Great!  you are amazing!” Aiza smiled.

“Do not praise, later I forget myself!” Akhmar.  “Learning to teach him is done, right?  Yes, I'm back.”  Akhmar stood up.

“Spirit yes!” nayla said making Akhmar turn his head and nod flat.

The man got on the motorcycle with a helmet on.  He frowned when he found Adnan in the distance, precisely across the road stopping the vehicle.  Adnan then returned to running the bike.

Although Adnan's face was covered in a helmet, Akhmar knew the motor and Adnan's style of behavior.

“Content for the time!” said Akhmar then turned on the motor and passed away.

“Pst.  Not mahrom, should not be swallowed until so, later the mind becomes cloudy!”  Aiza waved her hand before Nayla's face.

“Yeee... I'm not strong to squirm his handsome, Za.”

“Naksy?”

“But it's student lo.”

“Well, why?”

“Entar can no longer be the same lo.”  Nayla blushes.  “Who knows you already like Akhmar, where maybe I snatch him from lo.”

“Not said Mr Ustad we must find a righteous priest?  Look for a priest who is good, has good manners, and is all good.  Well, if the Akhmar model, look from the outside aja no pity.  Look at his appearance, his attitude was not karuan.”  Aiza smiled.  

“Akhlak can be formed.”

“It is possible if the beautiful priest's nyari since childhood.”

“Sby since childhood does not guarantee good morals.”

“What else is it?”

“Yes too huh?”  Nayla nodded.  “Lo sure it doesn't feel the same Akhmar?  She's a real handsome.”

Aiza just chuckled.  “Gue never thought in that direction.  Still small.”  

Nayla manyun.

***

Akhmar took off his helmet shortly after stopping the bike in front of his rented house.

Still sitting on the motorbike, the man folded his hands over the motor handlebar, staring at the strange creatures perched on the porch of his home. There was Atep who was busy peeling, there was Enyong who was busy combing the crest, there was Bajul who was cool playing the hape, and Jambrong who snored loudly with mangap mouth, lying on the terrace like a starving busker.

"Why are you there?" ask Akhmar without wanting to get off the bike.

"When did you meet, so what did you do?" reply Atep. 

"Lo ngejawab ngejawab, do not use ngupil. Very habitual indeed. Slutty." Enyong poked the Atep's eel.

"He heee..." Cengengesan.

"Jorok terat lu. Make the mood broken." Enyong bobbing head.

"The policy is not cool if you dream of doang. Ngapain. The inn so want the nyomotin idung mulu." 

Atep. 

Bajul clamped Jambrong's nose until the snoring sound stopped. Soon Jambrong was surprised and awake while raising both hands to form horses about to fight the invading robbers.

"Vidiii... Wants a war on people. Ck ck..." Bajul bobble-head saw the behavior of Jambrong.

Jambrong seemed to be collecting lives, he looked around. After realizing what had happened, he nodded.

"Worse you sleep already like a night. Drool again. Wipe up!" Atep chuckles.

Jambrong was just a crybaby without giving any comment.

Enyong looked at Akhmar who was still hanging on the bike.

"Lo still want to be the same as us? Do you think you have no interest in gathering with us anymore? I've been ngeliat taik lincong, disgust aja ngeliat us," said Enyong.

"My neighbor squirms your face." Akhmar said it without burden, then went straight into the house.

"Anjir, very restful lo. It could be something like that." Atep is coming in.

"We go to the cafe yuk, eat whatever it is, I treat deh," Enyong asked Akhmar.

"My males." Akhmar laid down his body on the floor. The contract had no sofa or chair, so he laid his body on the floor.

Atep, Enyong and Jambrong exchanged glances watching Akhmar who looked cuckoo duck. While Bajul looks cool playing games in hape.

Everything quiet. Silent. Just the look in their eyes seemed to be speaking, showing disappointment.

Akhmar grabs a hape, opens the Quran app, he reads the letter he recites. 

Plaque!

Bajul surprised. Hape in his hand jumped. He looked at the perpetrator. Cengengesan. "Focus so ama hape, the fire house will not know lo. Don't know what your job is to read Ayat mulu?"

***

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