The Blue-Smeared Woman
The Heat Burns the Heart

"....." Zila was shocked and shocked to see the man now beside her, the man was sleeping soundly.

"Sister Fikri! is he also a student at Tarim?"

Still reminded of Fikri, when SMP nolongin Zila time claws the same Angle, who befriended Kak Fasha😁.

"Uaaaaah, Zila, are you awake?"

"Sister Fikri's a student too?"

"No, I just want to go there, I graduated" he replied.

Who the man looks familiar with Zila, beware if anything.

It turns out that in the back seat is 2 rows there is Babang Hanan😁

"Sir Fikri how many days to Tarimnya?" Zila looks familiar with Fikri even though he is staring at the plane window, especially if Zila again talks to him Boy never looked at his face, afraid Khilaff😄

"At 1 week, what class are you in? I heard first from Fasha that you moved to Tarim, right?"

"Yes, sister, I really want to move, even though Kak Mita is very forbidding me, but thanks to my good sister-in-law, I can persuade Kak Mita I can finally move too."

"Are you married?"

"Hihi, not yet Zil, not a soul mate."

"Ooh, Brother Fasha is married, like Kak Fikri is not coming, there is no clay."

"Yes, I was still in Tarim at the time. I like to go to Tarim, it feels cool, avoid Zina eyes, all the women there are like heavenly angels, their aura is perfectly wrapped, so we are also not sinful "

They were so busy chatting that they did not feel they had reached the airport in Yemen.

Fikri and Zila also went down in tandem, of course Zila first and spaced apart.

While the Babang Hanan looked chaotic to see the Beloved of his heart close to someone. He also rubbed his hair until tangled😄

"It can't be this yesterday."Mumbled.

When Zila and Fikri had finished picking up the bag and walking out, Zila and Fikri were now walking together even though they were still a distance away.

Brucks

Hap

Hanan hits Fikri's body and catches Zila's wrist.

"Astagfirullah hey, who are you?" Fikri said in shock.

"I should have asked, Who are you?"

"Don!!!!" Zila was even more confused.

"I, her fiance, look at this." Hanan raised Zila's right hand.

"What's that?" Fikri saw nothing in Zila's hands.

"Huh?" Hanan looked at Zila's hand in surprise.

"Where's our ring heh?" Hanan was angry.

"Take it off." Zila also stomped her hands violently. Hanan's hand slipped from his wrist.

"I keep it, I'm afraid of losing it, I don't have that kind of money." Sahut Zila while bending her face deep.

"Ooh, so you're engaged? congratulations yes!" Fikri.

"Yes, brother, I had to." Answer Zila again.

"Kok forced?" Hanan glared at Zila.

"Then I go first, yes" Fikri walked faster, because he felt that Hanan was less fond of him.

"Sister, wait, I'm going with you, brother where are you going?"

"Zila, you're my candidate, how come you're with him?"

"If she is assured of safety, if you are sir, I am afraid."

"Fear why? I was told to come and take care of you!"

"Absolicited? who?"

"Ah that.it.." keceplosan deh.

"Who come? Mita's sister?"

"Ah come on, let's go."

Hanan took Zila's suitcase and took her away.

"Hey wait! where are you going to take my bag?"

While Fikri was just smiling knots looking at the level two candidates were.

The little zila ran around offsetting Hanan's long road.

They finally get a taxi and Zila is forced to come along.

Zila spoke without looking at Hanan.

"When you see his face, it goes where, look where."

"No, I can't."

"Why can't."

"You ah, ah, want to sleep." Zila leaned against the glass and closed her eyes.

"If you sleep again I'll kiss."

"Huh???" Spontaneous Zila also opened her eyes and looked at Hanan's face while holding her cheeks.

"Haha." Hanan laughed happily.

"Astag." Zila is famous, why?.

"What's wrong? how istigfar, what's on my face?"

"Eeeh,i.i.that's, it's okay."

How handsome he is, himiih, who told him to come, can be pious to face him perfectly.

Mumbled Zila again.

Finally Zila was literate all the way but did not answer, all Hanan's questions, she just stared at the window .

Tring tring tring

{Assalamualaikum, brother, Zila has been up to this already in taksi}

{Wa alaikumsalam, thank God, what was on the plane to meet one of your school friends, is the holiday the same is over?}

{More than friends Brother, sister no tell people right to tenenin Zila to Tarim?}

{Temenin how the hell, Brother even nanya, you behind tanya}

{Zila equals Mr. Hanan Kak}

{Hah, what? eeeeeeeeh this must have been your brother-in-law Zil, already yes, assalamualaikum}

{Wa aleikimsalam}

Hanan pretended to be asleep but her lips held back a slight smile. Zila who saw it also advances her lips 2 Cm . it does not look tuh in cadsr too.

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"Repound, abaaaaaaang...Auntie, where's Mr Zam?" Mita is looking for her husband.

"So the back of the Big Lady, she said she wanted to swim."

Tap

Tap

Tap

"Baaaaang, did you tell Hanan to come to Tarim?"

"Whose han?"Zam seemed busy swimming.

"Hanan Zila's fiancee, pretending to forget."

"Ooh, it's him who asked, he whined to leave together."

"Abang, here first."

"What are you doing? this is fun again." Izzam kept swimming to and fro.

"Here first!"Mita looked upset.

" Not ah, then in anything again." Zam.

"OK, if you don't want to come here, I don't give rations anymore, until the birth." Mita stood up.😃.

"Huh? whahuh? wait a minute, eeeeh this woman is very brave menghancam ya, this is me there." She smiled and sat down at the pool.

Hap

Byuuur

Mita was pulled Hanan into a slightly shallow pool.

"Aunteee, lock the door, nobody come in here." Shouted Izzam.

"Why what?" Mita panic.

"Request rations, hahahaha."

SERIATE....