The betrayal of my best friend
Ngerumpi with my best friend

Like the initial plan earlier my two best friends stay at my house.Before we sleep they banyk tell the development of the village, as long as I leave when I study in the city.Start from the story of friends"I was during the Married Elementary School until a friend who decided to go abroad to become a TKI.Sad hearing it should be my age can still go to school but because it is in my village blm there are facilities and pre-means the most exciting and passionate chat when they tell it is about someone who came to my village a year ago, at that time someone was waiting for the announcement of graduation school registration 😁...thunder Mas?yups really quite😁, turns out that the Thunder has entered my village a year ago and is intended to damage the hearts of girls"single in my village is not only that the whole village turned out to have been fascinated by politeness and friendliness and authenticity.Adik"little who likes to be taught naji by him sometimes told a story"friends rosululloh when msh there is free time before adhan isya'.Subhanalloh in my heart praised how the creature was made perfect with a handsome face and a "splendid nature and I think he's an intelligent student,seen when he spoke and explained the atmosphere of his school and the excitement of attending health school when we were on the way in the boat klotok kemaaren.Second story of the three of us finished when our eyes could not be conditioned 😁.Adhan dawn reverberated, because we were used to wake up at dawn we got up to the mosque to perform congregational dawn prayers..we ran"small down the path accompanied by fresh air ...that was my routine when I was in the village.Without feeling we had arrived at the mosque immediately we took ablution because we were almost late and had already reverberated iqomah when we came.We pray congregation and again"I was fascinated by the priest of the dawn prayer this time.not the voice of the abah I heard but the voice of someone familiar in these two days ..iya mas Thunder is very melodious in chanting alfatekhah also letter"in short tajwid no one misses the real makhroj"fluent... suzahalloh.adem really heard it.Finished the congregational morning prayers we continue with tadarus alternately started by mas Guntur of course after that friend"the other guy after they finished their turn came our mosque girl.the first time the honor was given to me by mas Guntur , maybe he wanted to know can not yes prospective makmumnya njai🤭...ooh can dong!I teach with abah since I have not been able to mention the letter R, I easily read verse by verse until I finally finished teaching but guntur mas still say" continue deck , the sound is very sweet"he said, "well" in my heart to answer it, short story this morning is finished and because today Friday as usual the routine of the teenagers of the mosque is a consecrated work in our mosque the girls on clean duty"inside the mosque and the boys are tasked to clean the outside of the mosque area.Because our mosque is not big jdi dri inside can also see the activities outside and seen Guntur mas steal a glance at me.so also vice versa🤭, and so on,sometimes our gazes met and as soon as we turned the other way with shame"because it was caught stealing"look.It turns out there are those who do not like it because I get more attention than the thunder mas,I saw several times I had a girl friend look at me with a murderous look.