My best friend, Maduku
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A romantic story of Azrinna and Akhtar's love journey... ⁇ 😊😊🥰

"Ehh. What's the matter?!".

All eyes were immediately on the girl who had just come to join.

"What are you guys doing?!" Say the girl again and attract a man who has just been hit by body shamming.

"We didn't do anything. We just want to teach him a lesson. "

"Lesson?."

"Yes. He had the courage to report to our boss about our behavior. And because of him too we're directly deposed from our workplace."

After hearing the words of one of the several men made the girl speechless. Well how else. It's hard like this too. Bathinnya.

The girl turned to the face of the man who had been holding her hand. "What did they say?". Ask.

"A business doesn't need a cheating employee." Answer the man with comfort.

The girl could only slowly pierce.

"alright. Here you are the wrong one. So now disperse!." Said the girl firmly.

"Azes. What are you?!. He should be taught a lesson!." A man who did recognize the girl seemed to not accept. His eyes stared intently at the girl who was trying to become a hero of the kesorean. (Because of the time of the incident in the hour before Maghrib).

The girl also did not want to lose. His eyes also straightened towards the man's face. "Will you deal with me?." Ask by emphasizing each word.

They immediately exhaled a rough breath and turned away just like that. Well. Who would dare deal with that beautiful girl in pure white with that simple hijab that always covered all her hair ?.

Without saying another word The girl also left the man who had just been helped just like that. And stepped into an elite housing complex not far from the scene.

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"Assynoltom..."

"Waalaikum salam. What's the face of the bathroom mat?."

"Ahh mama. "

"Why order?. Don't tell me you're making trouble again ?. My mom is already in love with it."

The middle-aged woman who was none other than her mother, resumed her activities in front of the stove.

The girl wrapped her hands around the sides of her mother's body and hugged her tightly from behind.

"What'sthis?. Watch there!. Mama's cooking."

"Mama.."

"Hmm?."

"Ma."

"Yes Azri. What's up?."

"Ma. Azri wants to work. Azri bosen at home continues. Azri wants to have activities."

"Is mom not wrong?. Every day you are busy until you forget the house." Sintia-mama Azri turned around so that now faced with her daughter.

"Yeah, mama. That's different again. It's my hobby. Different work together. "

"But your hobby also gets a salary, right?."

"Yes anyway. It's different, ma. Let's get Azri's permission to work!"

"Ask the same papa there!. If papa ngizinin means you can."

"Jaudah Azri asked papa. "Speak Azri while walking towards the dining table. "Ma. Later that night Azri permits to Nanzea, yeah."

"What else do you want?. It's not like you're not training the same night, is it?."

"Yes anyway. But Azri went there. Azri just want to take the hp that was left behind. Azri forgot to bring it."

"Jaudah yes. But later on Zuhdi yaa."

"Yes. Thanks ma."

Time keeps on moving with certainty. Right after the completion of the prayer Azri is already back neat for departure to the place where he always appreciates his hobby.

"Sir. So not to Nanzea?" Someone stuck his head out from behind the door.

"Yes, sister. Come on?!"

"Come?!."

The two walked towards the car parked in the yard. A moment later the journey was made.

"Sister. I almost had a storm this afternoon with Dhani."

"Why else?."

"Dhani equally temennya doing body shamming to weak men. "

"Oh." Answer her brother flat.

"Kok ohh doang sigh?!"

"Well, you're rich in habits, right?."

"Yes, anyway."

After traveling for fifteen minutes finally arrived at the destination.

"I'm going in first, brother."

"Yes." Yeah."

Azri went into the martial arts store where he provided training to the younger generation who wanted to have the ability to protect themselves as well as their particular people.

It turned out that when he entered he had been presented the appearance of someone who looked very gallant standing in front of his students. The man was giving a briefing and some gestures as an example.

For a moment Azri had forgotten his purpose of coming to this place. He was even more busy paying attention to the charm of a man who was quite far away there.

"Sir. Haven't you?."

The sound made his daydream tehenti. "Sister. Yes this. I took it."

"Well, let's go home?!."

"Just a minute, brother. I'll see that first." Azri pointed with her chin.

"Unacquainted?!".

"Yes if that's really Aqlan, I know. He owns a seafood restaurant downtown."

"Where does Dhani work?!."

"Yes. "

"Sister Deket with him?."

"No Deket anyway. Just know him. "

"Oh"

"Udah ahh's. Let's gohome?!". Said Zuhdi while pulling his sister's hand out of the place.

"Ihh brother. Later on..!"

"How later?!. It's the night!." Zuhdi still pulled Azri's hand up near the car.

"Sister ihh!. I still want to see it again!."

"Zina's eyes!."

"Yeihh, I'll see that I don't have sex!!."

"Everyone!. Cepet in!."

"Yes yes." With a cocky feeling finally Azri according to enter the car.

Zuhdi also immediately followed and sat in the steering chair. Not long ago the car had been blending in the crowd of the highway.

"Sir."

"Hem."

"We'll stop by the cafe."

"It's night!." Azri ketus.

"It's still afternoon. It's only half nine."

Azri snorted irritatedly at her brother's attitude. He said it was late afternoon?!. Keep it fit in Nanzea by what?!. Sewot Azri in his heart.

"Whatever." Azri finally said.

"Ouh yeah, it's not. We'll just go home." Say her sister again as good as jidat.

"That's. Brother what does he want?!!. He said he wanted to go to a cafe?!."

" Your dad is rich. Rich people are not sincerely invited."

" It was. It's up to Zuhdi!."

"We're going home. There are guests at home too. It's not good that we're not present."

Azri looked directly at her brother's face." Whose guest is my brother?." Ask.

Zuhdi just put his shoulders together as the answer.

"Oath. If you weren't my brother. I really want to hit everyone's bonyok!."

"Whatever."

Again the attitude of his brother that ignited emotions in Azri.

"Sister Zuhdi...!!"

"Yes...!!!"

Ciiiit..

Jeduggs.

"Dec !. You're not papa?!" Ask her sister worried.

Azri rubbed his own forehead. "Sister ihh. My forehead pain!." Sewot.

"It hurts..?" Zuhdi immediately replaced Azri's hand rubbing his sister's forehead. "Section. You yourself anyway. I already know the brother was driving even in the pinch. So loud again."

"Well, big brother from earlier, his attitude is very bad!."

"You're the one who hooked up for sister kesel!."

"Nak!. The first brother!."

"You're the..."

Tok tok tok tok

The two turned towards the window beside Azri. Zuhdi immediately pressed the button to open the window glass.

"Excuse me.."

"Yes sir?. What's up, huh?." Zuhdi asked the middle-aged man who was wearing a complete uniform of a traffic guard.

"You parked the car in the forbidden area, sir." Said the traffic guard.

"Ohh. Yes sorry sir. I was not intentionally. "

"Yes. Then please continue the journey again, sir."

"Yes sir."

"Don't repeat, sir. If you want to do activities with his wife should be in the appropriate place." Advice from the traffic guard.

"Ehh?!!" Azri and Zuhdi were strangled together.

"Sir if you don't know anything, don't just say yes?!. We are not husband and wife. We are brothers!." Hardik Azri who felt unacceptable.

Different from the sister. Zuhdi was locking his lips tightly so as not to spout laughter.

The guard looked confusedly at Azri and Zuhdi's faces in turn. "Ouh. Brother sister yaa?. Sorry, I misunderstood ." His words are full of regrets.

"Yes.!" Spray Azri again while turning his face forward.

"Jaudah sir. Then we go first." said Zuhdi at last.

"Yes sir. Again I apologize for the misunderstanding."

"It's okay, sir. " Answer answered Zuhdi again and started running his car again.

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