
Still on the front porch.
"Mm .. bu-not ... That's not what it means. However, if Ustaz, if only," said Hasna immediately neutralize the situation.
"Oh so yeah. Then ... I'll give you punishment, " said Afnan.
"Hu-punishment? What kind of punishment is Ustaz? is Ustaz going to cancel our wedding?" hasna asked nervously and it was far from Afnan's thinking.
"Mm, well of course there must be a punishment for a mistake. What kind of punishment do you want?" ask back Afnan.
"No!" tukas Hasna is short but sure.
"No, what?" ask Afnan even more curious.
"No, I don't want to ... Ustaz, mem, mem—"
"Yes?" Afnan frowned deeply, waiting for the continuation of Hasna's words which he believed had been nervous.
"Don't want Ustaz to cancel our marriage" Hasna answered smoothly without breathing, let alone pausing her words. Then I was embarrassed. However, for Afnan it was quite a satisfying answer from his curiosity.
Afnan who heard that was shocked. At once happy, because he was so curious about the girl before him, Afnan thought this girl was unique and to get it was challenging.
Hasna is the criteria of a woman who fits her wishes. So this time he wanted to be a little selfish by not letting go of Hasna, he challenged himself to get Hasna.
That's the reason Afnan, why until his age is already the head of three is not married, because he has not found the girl of his dreams, which is a girl full of challenges, while he can not know women with the term courtship.
So when he was introduced to Hasna through the ta'aruf road and happened to be the girl he wanted. So Afnan felt he had a chance to pick up his soul mate.
'Is this a good sign?' in Afnan's mind, "hehe that won't happen," in a soft and quick voice, Afnan replied to Hasna's words
There was relief in Hasna's eyes and a gentle puff of breath was heard. Afnan saw it was happy, at least it was a good moment, to get to know Hasna a little bit.
"Thank you, Ustaz" said Hasna, looking down in shame. Afnan felt flowery hearing that speech. He smiled, in his heart feeling anxious, the bar-bar girl turned out to be very adorable as she looked down shyly.
"Together," Afnan replied with a cheerful face.
"Then Ustaz, am I free from punishment?" ask Hasna Back. This time Hasna's eyes looked at Afnan's face. Funny, right? why does Hasna still think about punishment, if indeed she is innocent.
He had said before that he had made a mistake. However, it turned out that without Hasna knowing, he was admitting wrongdoing against Afnan and asking for punishment.
"Of course not! there are two different punishments that you have to accept" Afnan said with a smile. Steady because it had been raping Hasna from the beginning, so now he continues the intention to prank Hasna the girl who turned out innocent when feeling guilty.
"I mean Ustaz?" tanya Hasna did not understand. In the position of Hasna, he was stuck with his own game, because Afnan who already knew about the lagging of the sermon bracelet, then Afnan followed the game Hasna which turned out to be the innocence of Hasna was able to entertain him.
"Because we are not married, then there are two different punishments that you have to live with and the law is light" Afnan replied casually.
"What kind of punishment is Ustaz?" hasna asked somewhat worriedly with Afnan's statement.
"Just clean up somewhere and also take care of the owner of the place" replied Afnan casually.
"Oh what do I think. That's a small one. Mm ... indeed, what place is Ustaz and who owns the place?" tanya Hasna looks innocent, making Afnan hold back laughter watching the innocence of Hasna.
"The place is the lion, and all take care of the Lion" Afnan replied with a curl.
"Ikh Ustaaaz ... Ustaz's base has no feelings!" pekik Hasna, pissed.
Ubaydillah who heard from inside also laughed listening to the adult man who became unstable due to being engaged to ABG labile.
"Then Ustaz's second sentence?" hasna asked back, still with her innocence, she felt very curious.
"The sentence applies if we are married" Afnan replied, returning to his Cool style fashion.
"Indeed if we're married, what kind of punishment is Ustadz?" ask Hasna. Again it sounds plain and it makes Afnan more aggressive just want to tease Hasna.
"Sama, clean up somewhere as well and accompany the owner of the place," Afnan replied casually.
"Nothing else is Ustaz?" ask Hasna.
Afnan then stood up, slightly bringing his face closer to Hasna's ears. Afnan whispered something and after he whispered something, he passed away leaving Hasna to his car parked in the yard of the house.
"My bobo place, and of course all accompany me bobo." Whisper Afnan before while grinning.
"What?" hasna said it and took a few seconds to digest Afnan's words. "What was it, iyyuh ... Fiktor USTAZ! (dirty thoughts). Ikh base Ustaz pervert!" pekik Hasna haphazard.
Seeing Afnan pass, after saying his last words. So because he was upset and anxious, then without thinking, Hasna took off her flip-flops, then he threw towards Afnan and hit Afnan's back.
The loud sound of Hasna's flip-flops hitting Afnan's back. "Ouch! Astagfirullah ..." said Afnan, not sick from throwing sandals that hit his body, but he was surprised.
"Sorry, sorry, Ustaz. INTENTIONALLY!" hasna said, looking out of her eyes, Hasna was laughing.
"Hem, ngeledek this yes ...." Afnan, he's not angry or upset. Afnan even showed a charming smile. He turned his head for a while, then walked back to his car while humming Salawat softly but seemed carefree. Strange, now his heartbeat feels like ABG is back.
Soon she returned with a bouquet of flowers in her hand, lily and red roses looking beautiful. He gave it to Hasna.
"For you, '' said Afnan casually.
"Thank You Ustaz, the flowers are beautiful" Hasna said, "will but in what order is Ustaz?" ask Hasna later.
"In order, comforting the sad," Afnan replied in a melodious tone.
Deg ....
Deg ....
Deg ....
Hasna's heart beats faster. "meaning? ask Hasna again, full of probes. While talking in his heart.'the meaning of the gift of this flower, what? saddened? kok Ustaz knows I'm sad huh? or .. ah I do not know, the important attitude Ustaz still good, ' Hasna dismissed his bad thoughts.
"Easy! it's late, I go home first! tomorrow-tomorrow look for answers from the word 'means!" afnan said making Hasna scowl actually. But he refused to respond to her again.
"Alright Ustaz, please!" Hasna was still standing on the terrace.
"Dek Bro, let's go home" Afnan told Ubaydillah.
"Get ready A'a Bro!" ubaydillah. After Afnan invited Ubaydillah to come home, he said goodbye to Bi Rumi.
Before leaving Afnan approached Hasna and thrust his jacket. "Outside the cold, wear this jacket" said Afnan. Afnan who saw Hasna was still pecking on the porch, then he thought of giving his jacket to Hasna. And told Hasna to wear it so that it doesn't get cold, because tonight the weather around is pretty cold.
"It's okay Ustaz, after all Ustaz's suit last week, is still here" Hasna said.
"Have it, just wear it!" her words were soft and Hasna wore them without protest.
"Yes already! I say goodbye, Assalamua'laikum" said Afnan.
"Wa'alaikum greetings Ustaz," replied Hasna.
"Don't forget! The suit and jacket are washed, yes" whispered Afnan before passing by with a small laugh and then just waltzing while grinning casually by looking at Hasna.
"What's? Uhh! so ... I mean Ustaz left this suit and jacket, so I could wash it? outrageous! not yet his wife has been oppressive, how later after marriage, I'm finished in her fief" muttered Hasna.
Hasna then threw the flip flops next to her towards Afnan. However, this time Afnan swiftly brushed aside the flip flops, Because he saw, not like earlier off guard.
"Alhamdulillah is wrong!" afnan said with a slight look to Hasna and blinked one eye.
"Ustaz flirtatious. Unprikeustaz-an. All his clothes and cabinets bring him here, make me wash. Ustadz ngeselin!" pekik Hasna, while entering the house, walked quickly up the stairs to her room.
Afnan pokes off hearing his future wife misuh-misuh due to his actions. Then he got into his car and sat next to Ubaydillah who had already entered the car. Afnan was still smiling to himself.
"Let's go, Sob," asked Afnan.
"Nrt ...Tadz, I don't think. Singles for years, it turns out his K.O is the same as a small child. until the flowering of flowers is it .. ahahah," ledek Ubaydillah while laughing and driving his car.
"Hush, make no mistake .. This little boy is different. A small child that can be invited to make children," said Afnan by pengkeh.
"Well, actually said Hasna tuh Ustaz FIKTOR and pervert. Ahahaha ... Astagfirullah ... Ustaz, Ustaz. Not yet Legal Ustaz, remember!" ubaydillah reminded.
"Well, if the marriage lasts, this faith can be lost, Astagfirullah ... Hasnah oh Hasna, looks like A'a Alapiyu ka Anjeun (I love you same you)." Afnan Celoteh.
"Hadew Ustaz bucin!" goda Ubaydillah is back.
"Biarin Wew, later Anta will also experience purity when the time comes. Oh yeah, think of a way to return Hasna's bag tomorrow. Ana was happy, it turned out Hasna was feeling guilty for losing the bracelet," Afnan smiled and his gaze looked bright, imagining all levels of Hasna that looked innocent, adorable and funny.
"Thanks ya Sob, already love the idea to buy flowers, Anta tuh Ana's sister is the best," cap Afnan praised Ubaydillah.
"Together my Brother! Ok bag problem, just in order," said Ubaydillah.
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