LIKE Surat AL-IKHLAS
If You Want to Laugh Don't Hold

‘’I want to go home.. Assalamualaikum..."

"waallaikumusallam." replied Farah lazily because she was staying.

Nabilla was preparing to go home with his bike riding, only half the way suddenly his rear tire like a sway, Nabilla went down and checked it

‘’Yah leaked.where far from the workshop.walk deh..’’ guan Nabilla with annoyance.

And sure enough, Nabilla would not want to guide his bicycle and suddenly heard the sound of a car horn

Tin..Tin

Nabilla looked back. Nabilla stopped the car

‘’Why his bike.?’’ asked a man from the car window, the man was Bayu

‘’tuh leaking..’’ point Nabilla to his spare tire , Bayu was down

‘’naik lah kemobil let me take..’’

‘’ trus his bike.?’’

‘’ya input into the car is Nabilla.masa in stay..’’

‘’later your car dirty loh, this is a bit muddy road because it had rained...’’.

‘’emang dirty car can not be washed, already hunted ride, his bike let me ride..’’ Sayu's word doesn't want any rejection

Nabilla also according because if the walk is also lumaya far away, when the bike has entered the rear trunk, Bayu also entered his car and began driving his car back without saying a word.

‘’from where.?’’ tanya Nabilla opened her voice

‘’buy internet package , just want to open email and tenyata his package runs out.. you used to ride a bike, right far.?’’

‘’gak also, earlier his motor in use.’’

Bayu looked at Nabilla and then refocused, with a smile engraved

‘’why.?’’

‘’just like you who closed the letter correctly..’’ honest Bayu but the focus mode drives

‘’ada someone who is like an alarm that reminds me of aurat...’’

‘’does not fellow Muslims have to remind each other.?’’ ask the baby while looking towards Nabilla

‘’bayu look out for the hole, focus just bring his car..’’ Nabilla scold because almost the car goes into the hole because it does not focus on driving a car yes

‘’ups, sorry...Sorry..’’

‘’oh yes I can ask for your mobile number no..?’’ bayu asked suddenly and it made Nabilla's eyes perfectly round

‘’ Do not make sense..’’ add Bayu because it does not get answered

‘’Where is your phone.?’’ ask Nabilla

‘’for what.?’’

‘’his word wants my phone number right...?’’

Bayu also gave the cellphone that he had unlocked with his fingerprints to Nabilla, and Nabilla also mensave his number on Bayu's cellphone.

‘’nih already..emang want to make what..?’’ asked Nabilla though in her heart happy but pretended to be confused

‘’ no papa, add a contact aja.. oh yes this is the way home you turn where.?’’

Bayu's answer made Nabilla a little upset, but he still answered Bayu's celebration

‘’to the left, if to the right to the home Seto..’’

Bayu followed the directions from Nabilla, and soon Bayu's car had stopped in front of the house with pandan green paint

"Almost first." said Nabilla.

"In Shay Allah at a later time because there is an email that I must immediately check .."

Bayu was down followed also by Nabilla, Bayu to the trunk to drop off Nabilla's plate

Bayu leads a Nabilla to Nabilla's plate to give to Nabilla.

"loh there is Nak Bayu." there was the sound of Mother of Nabilla who was walking out while carrying a black plastic package, plastic containing garbage.

Bayu also approached the mother of Nabilla and kissed the reverence of Nabilla's mother's hand

"Can we go together..??" ask Mommy

"Na...do not call the name dong, Bayu is older than you age, besides that he is the son of our older relatives.not polite.." reprimanded the Mother.

Nabilla scratched her head that was not itching

"Gak papa bulek, Bayu so feel the same age. hehehe" said Bayu.

"yes can't do that Bay.it's her name crunched, ask in Je-Wer." replied Mother and full of emphasis on the word Jewer while looking at the princess

"Bundaaa.." Nabilla protest.

"Yeah from now on Na calls her Mas Bayu... satisfied right Bun...??" added Nabilla while singing her lips and it made Bayu hold a laugh

"if you want to laugh do not have to be held.." said Nabilla and Bayu only reply with a smile.

"that's good to hear." said the mother while stroking the head of the princess.

"yes Bayu entered first yuk, but paklek no, follow Papa you to the brother's house in the mountains..."

"In Shaa Allah other times Bulek, Bayu there is work that Bayu must check now.."

"when Bulek cook a lot of tablets..."

"if you just want to open an email can use my laptop first." said Nabilla offers.

"so the same permission Mama just buy a package, In Shea Allah before turning Bayu stop by Bulek.."

"yes...??" ask Mother Nabilla to make sure

"In Shayah Allah, O Bayu pamit Bulek, Assalamualaikum...."

"waallaikumusallam." replied Nabilla and the Mother together.

Bayu got into his car, then drove his car to return to the house of Om Heru, and sure enough when Bayu until the mother was waiting for his arrival at the door

"where the hell..??"

"sorry Bun, it was not accidentally papasan with Nabilla, his surgical tires leaked, so Bayu between Nabilla went home first." Bayu replied.

"you think you're rude, Mama you've been looking forward to worrying from earlier..." Auntie

"His guest has come home, Tant..?"" ask Bayu while looking at the empty living room

"you are late." replied the aunt.

"yeah Bayu rose first, already in wait for his email, can rampage later bang Bagas..."

The mother nodded her head while patting Bayu's shoulder.

Bayu rushed to the room and hurriedly turned on his laptop, then opened the email.

Check some files, then contact Bagas.

"Lo still remembers the way home, right..??" ask Bagas from behind the phone

"gue will follow how he wants Papa, Papa again go out with his brother, when I ban, later I say duralet son again." reply Bayu

"the village flower whip isn't..??"

"don't talk weird, there's nothing else to talk about, I want to pray..?"

"tumben is not a mosque..??"

"it's raining outside so I don't go to the mosque..."

"yes, greetings to Om Heru and his family there, later Lo will return my vacation..."

"hmmm. yes yes tuh tuh. please vacation, honeymoon can also , print adek for Adrian..."

"Lo think meatballs in print.." reply Bagas.

"hehehe, it's good to eat the rain like gini.." Bayu reply.

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Continue....??

may. but don't forget leave a trace of his support yes...

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