
Thank you very much Papa," he said Aza then kissed his papa's cheek.
Then walk towards Bu Fauziah and embrace his Mama's body from the side, "thank you my most beautiful and kindest Mama in the world."
Bu Fauziah likes to be treated like a boat by a child.
"O Allah, may he be fully healed and his affection for me will not change and consider me his Mother and will not change until the future" he murmured Bu Fauziah.
Aza is very happy because whatever she chooses and does her parents always support her and give her advice and advice in the way she chooses.
"Your sister's henchmen to the campus, can you, dear?" Bu Fauziah immediately finished his meal and stared at his youngest son.
"Ready, if for my most beautiful sister what the hell is impossible," he replied Dafindra with a wink in his eyes towards his brother.
"Didn't be flirtatious, stop from now on don't call me brother we're only a year apart, feel I'm a very old man when called brother," obviously Aza who had not liked to be called a brother by Dafindra despite the fact that he was a second child.
Everyone smiled at the interaction of the two who were always like cats and mice when they met. Dafindra was younger than Aza's age, but she graduated from college and began working to help her father in his company.
While Aza took a long time to adjust and Pak Farhan needed a special approach because the diploma owned by Aza is not like with other student diplomas.
Aza got his smp and high school diploma through package B and C programs to pass the steps and his intention to get Pak Farhan education at the college level.
"Ma! Aza pamit first yah," said Aza then kissed the back of his Mama's hand.
"Be careful! remember that the medicine bottle should be under wherever you go" advised Ms. Fauziah and kissed her daughter's forehead.
"Okay," he answered briefly and then walked towards his papa again.
"Learn the good dear, do not be naughty," said Mr. Farhan then extended his hand towards Aza to immediately kiss him with reverence.
"Beres my boss, assalamu alaikum," Aza then said goodbye to his parents and hurried to walk towards the front door because Dafindra had sounded the horn of his car.
A few moments later their car has been traveling at a fairly low speed because the road conditions today are dense enough that the speed of the car driven by Dafin is forced to be moderate.
"When is the capital of Jakarta free from traffic? Even every day the volume of cars that crowded almost all roads in the city was inseparable from the word stuck," said Dafin whose car he drove had to be stuck in traffic jams of the capital city road.
Aza who heard her sister nagging like a mother who has not received monthly money from her husband.
Fortunately that day the lecturer who taught in his class arrived late so he was free from scolding. So he was a little helped free from punishment.
All his classmates welcomed Aza's return with open arms and even many of them were empathetic and grateful for the trials and trials of life experienced by Aza.
"Aza, you want to come with us not to the cafeteria? Ask Windarti his classmate.
"So, I happen to be hungry and want to take medicine" replied Aza as she held a bottle containing the medicine in front of her friend.
"If so we go directly to the cafeteria," said Aini, her best friend who was hungry and impatient to enjoy the typical food menu in the campus cafeteria.
They walked to the cafeteria while occasionally chatting and joking. Many things they talked about until Aza who was too enthusiastic to walk while talking did not pay attention to his steps. At the front turn of the canteen he hit someone.
"Ohahhhh!!" Pekiknik Aza
His three-man friend and some students who saw the incident were just flabbergasted and became spectators.
Fortunately, the man was quick to pull Aza's hand so free from slumping on the floor. The man stared fixedly at Aza's face with a hard-to-understand look.
While Aza was amazed to see the face of the man who helped her at once who hit her without blinking a single bit.
What they both did became the center of the spectacle of some of the female students who happened to pass through that street and be there.
Her right hand held her waist Aza while her hand Aza hung freely in the air.
The eyes of the two are clashing with each other. The breaths of the two collided with each other. The distance between the two was quite close because the man had earlier tightened his embrace to Aza's body.
"Azalina!!" The man muttered.
When we plant rice, there will always be grass that grows especially if we plant is grass, there will be no rice that grows.
That's how the life of good that we plant does not always grow good anyway, what if what we plant is bad, there will be no good that grows.
But this world is filled with good people, if we can't find it then be one of them.
Please also stop by my other novel title:
...1.1. The Dilemma Between Two Choices...
...2.2. Pelakor Choices...
...3. Love the Assyched CEO...
...4.4. When My Faith is Questioned...
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