
"Ma .... Nana ... wait!!"
"Hi Yan's! just came too?" hasna asked Adrian who called her and then approached Hasna.
"Yes Na! o yeah, who was it?" ask Adrian. He saw Hasna with a man.
"Mmm ... thatuuu ....,"
"Ittuuuu..," Hasna was thinking, what answer should she give Adrian.
"Oh, that must be Om lo huh? the one who freed you from the police, same time dugem it right?" guess Adrian, he immediately assumed before Hasna continued her sentence.
"Heheeee .... Mmm..," Hasna grinned misbehaviorally.
"Na, would you like to follow the track again?" ask Adrian. Finally Hasna can be relieved because Adrian discussed other problems.
"Want anyway Yan. But the Valentino I still pingit tuh, have not been able to come out in the near future," said Hasna.
"Yaaah ... when dong, did Valentino get out of his pingitan?" adrian asked again in a disappointed tone.
"Mmm ... later on Yan, I try and you I tell you again, now really can not be removed."
"But many are lo Na! especially Roy. He often passes through my friends!
he said he already had a new motorbike and wanted to line up the track with lo!" Adrian's trying to heat up Hasna.
"Mmc .... Maybe too!" Hasna. He was thinking.
Adrian awaits Hasna's reply with hope. "Huffssss ... I try Yan! two weeks ahead! let Valentino exist again."
"Weeedeeh mantabzz ... I'm waiting for Na!" adrian Sumringah.
"OK, later I have a ritual first, make Valentino out of pingitan. hehe."
"You mean, that ritual per shaman?" tanya polo Adrian.
"Yeeee! your mind is ngeres. Anyway, it's a company secret! understand?" hasna.
"Return Na ...," said Adrian.
"It has to be a rich war with Byby! in order to take Valentino to ponpes, emmm .... sedu or bogem style yaaa yau yah delicious? Hehe .... By .... By ... forgive your wife! still want to adventure."
Inner Hasna, he was looking for a way that Valentino could be brought to the ponpes.
"Eh Na! go back to school later, do you want to do skate training?" ask Adrian.
"Look at Yan!"
Teeett .... Treett ... The sign of the entrance bell rang.
Hasna and Adrian entered the classroom and after their Master was present, they began to struggle with the subject matter.
***
In another building, the Afnan office.
Afnan has started busy preparing joint meeting materials, they will conduct teleconference meetings with his employees who are in Turkey. The discussion of the meeting yesterday afternoon has not found a solution.
"An hour of the meeting will start A!" said Ubaydillah who just entered the room Afnan.
"Good! please prepare everything, no small mistake."
"Ready!"
**
Back to school Hasna ....
Tok tok tok tok
Hasna's classroom door knocks, and their homeroom teacher approaches the door and opens it.
He seemed to be talking to someone outside. Before long, the homeroom went back in.
"Hasna Aulia Zahrani." Call her.
"I'm Mom!" sahut Hasna's.
"I was called to the principal's room" said the Teacher.
"Okay, ma'am" replied Hasna.
Hasna rushed to the headmaster's room.
One boisterous class, they think there's a connection to what happened two days ago.
"Already! already! Children's. Stopit! please focus on the lesson!" exclaim Mother Teacher.
The students were silent, but there were whispering to each other about Hasna and Kristine.
Hasna just arrived at the principal's room. Tok tok ....
"Lake in!" sounds good from within. Hasna came in.
"Sorry sir, am I really called into this room?" ask Hasna.
"Rubber! come in, sister Hasna. These are Kristine's parents, they're gonna apologize."
Hasna saw Kristine and her parents, they were sitting on the sofa with faces of anxiety.
"Sir Hasna, I'm really sorry for what happened yesterday" said Kristine's mother, who suddenly approached Hasan and hugged him.
"Have Aunty ... All her troubles have passed and her troubles have been solved." replied Hasna.
"Yes Nak .... I'm sorry too dad! you have been asked to P*l*c*r," Kristine also apologized in a more polite language.
"It's Kristine ... It's all happened and you never do it again to anyone." Pinta Hasna with a smile adorned her face.
"Yes, I'm ashamed! it is I who is filthy and full of Mud Na!"
"What do you mean?" ask Hasna because she doesn't understand.
"I'm pregnant and I don't know who the Father is, because it's not just one man I've slept with. And I'm gonna quit school for a while. I'm actually the one who deserves to be called P*l*c*r."
"What?!! You-you're pregnant?"
"Rubber Na!"
"Hoooooo ....,"
Hasna did not believe it, then she covered her mouth with her two hands.
"Oohh this, the answer to why last night I was unconditional free! but why didn't Byby tell me, when I obviously asked. Evil byby!! just look By, I'll make a calculation with you, By," Hasna said in her heart.
After Kristine's parents apologized, Hasan forgave her. Hasna was allowed out of the principal's office.
Adrian saw Hasna back. He wondered what was happening. However
seeing the mimic of Hasna's face that is less friendly then he paled.
Learning also takes place in accordance with the time set by the school.
***
Daylight, when I go home from school.
Afnan's car was in front of the school. Hasna immediately went into the back, she wanted to quickly spill her resentment to Afnan. Because Afnan already knew that Kristine was pregnant, but he did not tell her.
"Assalamua'laikum Dek Nana!"
Ubaydillah.
"Wa'alaikum hail!! loh koq is just Kak ubay! Where's the Ustadz brother?" hasna asked because only Ubaydillah was behind the wheel and Afnan was not in the car.
"Home home first Deck! there is business" replied Ubaydillah.
The mood is silent! until you arrive home. As usual Ubaydillah took her car straight into the garage.
Hasna got down from the car half-run, she was eager to spill her tightness.
"Assalamua'laikum!" his words are stiff.
"Wa'alaikum hail!"
There were two different voices answering the greeting. Right, when Hasna entered, she saw a woman was busy chatting with Afnan.
"Darling! already home?"
greet Afnan with sumringah.
"Include Sa--," Afnan's words hang, as he sees Hasna's face being unfriendly .
Hasna just glanced at it for a moment,
with a cynical smile on the corner of her lips. He just passed into the room.
"Why?" ask Afnan to Ubaydillah.
Ubaydillah just shrugged her shoulders, and shook her head in ignorance.
"Maybe because it wasn't Anta who picked her up A'a Bro!" answer Ubaydillah.
"Well, that's because we're here. So stop Ustadz from picking up Dek Nana."
said the woman who had been chatting with Afnan.
"Akkh! no need to think about it, it will also be good on its own! ABg understand. Still likes spoiled. Hehe ..." said Afnan with a crisp smile.
Not long, Hasna left the room. Wearing a white T-shirt and jeans short that is really short, so that his smooth thighs exposed so real. A cute look, he wore white sneakers and a black hat as a support for his appearance.
Noiseless Hasna passed towards the hallway of Afnan's workspace, towards the garage that kept her car. Afnan and Ubaydillah, too, did not pay attention because they were late in the conversation.
But not long ago there was a rumbling sound of a car engine.
Broommmm..
Grooommm... arkriv .. greekk .... Braaakkk!!!bruuukkkhh!!!! after the impact sound and the rumbling sound of the car engine getting away.
"Astaghfirullah!! what's that sound of a Deck?" ask Afnan to Ubaydillah.
"Try Ana check, her voice is from the front of A'a Bro!"
ubaydillah said, then he ran outside the house.
It wasn't long before Ubaydillah went back inside.
"A'a Bro! Nana goes to bring her car and the wooden fence that is towards the field destroyed Bro in a hit." Said Ubaydillah who had just checked the situation from the outside.
"SubhanAllah!!"
Afnan was surprised to hear what Ubaydillah said. Not a matter of the fence being destroyed, this time the worry came to his heart.
"Lucky the front gate is wide open! otherwise, maybe Dek Nana will hit Also A'a Bro," said Ubaydillah back.
"Astaghfirullah'aladzim," said Afnan by taking a deep breath and then exhaling his rude omen of worry.
"Please turn on the GPS! watch where he goes." Pinta Afnan to Ubaydillah.
"Ready A'a Bro!"
In the car that Hasna drove.
"Aaaaah Ustadz hypocrite!!! her words are haram bothan same woman! that's the proof, he's even engrossed in two. Ustadz pervert, you son of a bitch!!!!!!"
Shouted Hasna while hitting the steering wheel of her car.
Hasna is speeding up at high speed, lucky the road is empty. Two red lights had him breached. The electronic detector has automatically read and sent the data report of the intruder to the Polantas Division.
Ubaydillah is increasingly concerned about monitoring the movement and development of Hasna cars from GPS.
"A'a Bro, it's been the two red lights he broke!" ubaydillah.
"Contact him." pinta Afnan.
Then Ubaydillah also called Hasna via the phone line of the car from her laptop.
"What's wrong?" ketus Hasna's answer, after the phone call he received.
"Honey please ... go home! don't speed, baby! help u! that's dangerous!" persuade Afnan full of tenderness.
"Amaha .... Ustad! Ustad! what do you care?"
"Sure, I care about my wife! angel of my heart. Hurry home baby and don't speed!"
"From?! Ustadz look! do you still deserve me, you call an angel Huh?" ask Hasna.
"Of course, baby!! until at any time, you will remain an angel in my heart."
"Heuh hypocriteiiiiiikkk!!" shout Hasna. "Come to the street xxx. WE DUEL! if Ustadz wins, take me home! and I will obey Ustadz! but if Ustadz loses! then Ustadz should obey me! how about ustadz Afnan Al-Jaris???"
Connect ....
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Come prepare! wait THOR up Afnan and Hasna car racing duel. Cung who asked Afnan and Hasna to race??
but this is a car race first. His motorcycle race will follow. Eits before his Vote like comment dong! Thank you dear Readers gemez 🤗😁