
One month has passed, Arka who is handsome and talented and is a smart child was increasingly popular among students, both men and women. Nqmun because of his cold attitude towards women, making women can only look at him from a distance because they do not dare to express feelings for the famous Arka cold and indifferent.
"When can we get along and talk to the handsome prince?" said one of the students looking at Arka who was playing basketball with her friends.
"Dreams only." replied the other student also looking at Arka.
"Dorrrr.." shouted a girl from behind the two girls who were imagining Arka.
"Monkey you, uh monkey." said one of them...
"Hahaha," the girl's laughter broke to the bottom making the resting men look at the three of them.
"Gosh, Kalisa. hutss.." whispered the other student shut up the girl named Kalisa while taking her away from the audience seat, while the student who was just a talkative just looked at Kalisa while holding his chest that was almost hanging, but his steps followed the two friends who began to move away.
"hmmppp" Kalisa tried to keep away the hands of the schoolgirl who smothered her tiny lips.
"What the hell, Melda bekap2 my mouth.." said Kalisa without feeling guilty.
"Lu tuh ya, can't what be a girl who is a little anggunan." murmured the student who was called Melda with a tone of annoyance.
"Yes, you know I'm already from. born. hehehe.." he replied cengengesan.
"It's very difficult to say." continued Melda increasingly upset.
"Udah is Mel, we already know Kalisa how his people" said their friend who spoke just now.
"Yes, I know but it doesn't have to be that cake." ketus Melda folded her hands in front of her chest with an upset face.
"Yes, sorry I was wrong. Promise will not repeat." Kalisa said apologizing..
"I'm sorry, right?" he continued, showing a face that was cute.
"Goddessa, this child." said Melda look at Kalisa's face, and a few seconds later she was smiling no longer able to hold her laughter because of the face of Kalisa increasingly made-up.
"Ok, I'm sorry, but next time I'll be angry with banhet equally you." threatened Melda and immediately nodding his head by Kalisa while showing his finger like the letter V.
"Kalisa.." call their other friend.
"Eh, yes I forgot. Sorry dear Sasha, udh make you a latah cake earlier!" kalisa said holding her arm
"Hmmm." replied Sasha smiling. They walked to the cafeteria.
"Cute girl..." The inner man who had been watching the three companions. She is Arka, when she wants to go to the locker room, she accidentally sees Kalisa and his friends, and the cute and silly behavior of the girl makes her smile unconsciously.
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Mara is busy with her activities on campus, because she is a beautiful girl and always participate in every activity on campus to make herself one of the famous students. Besides being beautiful, she is also known as a very devout girl of worship.
"Mar, I'm ahead." said Mara's only friend.
"Hmm, I'm going home again too, you go first." replied Mara glimpsed at her best friend then kbali hitched her duty.
"Well, I'm going home careful!" said her best friend then passed away leaving Mara alone.
A few minutes passed, and it was finally over.
"Is it finished?" said someone who had been standing behind him since when.
"Astagfirullah." said Mara holding her chest that was beating quite fast. He immediately turned his head and looked at the handsome man who was looking at him. For a while their gazes met, and soon ended by Mara who first realized.
"Well, Arnold hasn't come home yet?" mara asked breaking the silence.
"Not yet, do you want to go home?" take the man next to her named Arnold.
"Thank you brother, but I brought my own vehicle." refused Mara smiled, she immediately stood up and was about to say goodbye to Arnold
"That's it, I'm first, brother." Mara turned around and started to step outside.
"Mar?" arnold Panghil
"Yes Brother!" Mara looked around waiting for Arnold to say something, but already a few seconds Arnold was still silent.
"Sister?" call Mara made Arnold sober from a long daydream that the hadith before him waited.
"Be careful." said his warm smile. She just returned her smile.
"First Brother!" said Mara and she really left Arnold who was still staring at his back that had disappeared.
"Mara.." her inner self, smilingly imagined the beautiful smile of her beloved girl.
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"Assalamualaik."
"Goddessalam.."
"Uncle, Auntie." said Syakira kissing the hands of the two people who had just opened their door.
"Yakira huh?" ask one of them.
"Iya Bi, it's Syakira." replied Syakira directly hugging her Uncle and Aunt in turns.
"When are you coming home, son? how about Pama and Aunty?" ask Aunt after satisfied me. eluk Syakira.
"It's been more than a month Bi." replied syakira
"Go in first Mah Syakira.." said Uncle glanced behind Syakira.
"Who's Son?" asked Uncle after seeing Arka who was just silent.
" Arka, the son of Uncle Syakira" answered Syakira pulling her son's hand to get closer to her Uncle and Aunt, which means Oma and Opanya Arka.
"Maa is Allah.." icap Uncle has Arka.
"Come in first, we continue inside." Uncle ordered and was immediately nodded by the three.
"Uncle and Aunt how are you?" tanya Syakira sincerely looks at the two people who are almost the same age as Papah and his deceased Mom, in front of him now.
"Thank God we're good, son." replied Uncle
"Thank God, then where's Maya?" syakira asked because she didn't see her cousin's sister.
"Maya's married, so she's coming with her husband son" replied Auntie
"Ah, yes, if so next time we eat together so that our families can get together" said Syakira, he also felt sad because he remembered his parents who were gone.
"Mother, Mother crying." asked Arka who saw her Mother crying.
"Let's go eat your parents together son" said Uncle
"Yes Uncle." replied Syakira
"Syakira also wanted to introduce their grandchildren who had never seen before" he continued to see Arka's face is getting handsome.
"Mother?" call Arka quietly but can still be heard Syakira clearly, he smiled to calm his son's heart and said if he was okay.
Without waiting for long, they immediately visited the graves of the parents of Syakira whose place is not far from the house belonging to the Syakira family.
"Well, Pah, Syakira came home" said Syakira again crying when she was in front of her parents' meal.
"I'm sorry, all this time I never visited you, but Sya's prayer is always poured out for Mamah and Papah" he continued deeper and deeper.
"Prophe dok." said Bibi stroked Syakira's back, trying to give her strength.
"Well, Pah, Syakira now has a child" said Syakira pulling Arka's hand gently to sit next to her.
"This, Arka, son of Sya. Handsome and very good." he continued smiling, but tears just kept flowing. Arka only watched her Mother without speaking, because she knew her Mother was in a sad period because she remembered Oma and Opanya.
"Son, this is Oma and Opa Arka. Mother's parents." said Syakira.
"Oma, Opa, you don't need to worry about Mother here, because Arka promises to always take care of Mother like you took care of Mother first." said Arka while wiping away the tears of her Mother who instead of stopping crying but it just became more and more so
because of the words of his son.
"God, may you always take care of my Nephew and grandson Ya Rabb." said Uncle Syakira when he saw the closeness between mother and child.
"We'd better go home, it's almost afternoon" said Uncle.
"Yes." answered Syakira. He and Arkapun broke from their places and walked side by side following the footsteps of his Aunt and Uncle who were walking in front.
"You want to go straight home?" ask Aunt who has not been willing to release Syakira's return.
"iya Bi, because tomorrow Arka must go to school, but next time we play here again" said Syakira persuaded her aunt to let them go home.
"You guys, long time no go home but once you're home just a minute." Aunty replied disappointed.
"Here, tomorrow they can come here again" said Uncle trying to seduce his wife.
"Yes, but promise me next time you'll have to stay the night." said Bibi let her niece and granddaughter home.
"This is Allah." replied Syakira while hugging her Uncle and Aunt alternately.
"Arka saying goodbye, Oma Opa." said Arka kissing the hands of the two people in front of her.
"Other times, play longer" said Auntie me. eluk Arka lovingly.
" It must be Oma." replied Arka smiling warmly.
That afternoon they went home with all kinds of drama, because Aunt Syakira who could not let go of them both, and had to seduce first until Uncle intervened alone then they could go home.
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