Soul Change
Who's Undermined? (3)

Stefani's eyes widened towards him. Azzam reflexively shut his mouth with a collection of tang books brought. Of course, all of this has no end. The person who should not know anything had already obtained the information to attack.

“Tell me what do you mean by being bullied?”

Maulana, Stefani's sister looked angry and upset. He kept Stefani at the door long enough. Azzam thought it best to quarrel or called whatever worries emanated in the eyes of the young man was done after moving inside.

“Sorry, Brother, it's best to move inside first!” azzam with a very small voice.

Maulana turned to him with a sharp look. Azzam's guts that had shrunk earlier for fear of disappearing to the bottom of the earth. He picked up the book he had just tightly picked up.

“Come to the inside, Brother!” Stefani saves Azzam, also saves himself. “You also entered into Azzam!”

Azzam nodded with fear. As soon as they moved through the door, Azzam was again stared at with instens by Maulana. The feeling of discomfort because threatened can be felt from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head.

“I'll take a drink!” stefani did not sit in the living room.

“You sit here and don't move!” maulana's orders while pointing at the sofa.

Stefani still tries to refuse. They are really sisters, just like Stefani who is stubborn like Maulana also faces it. As there would be no result of the debate, Azzam placed the book on the table of the living room and then stood up, representing the two people who were arguing.

“Let me take the drink!”

Stefani and Maulana simultaneously turned to Azzam who had stood up and went into the kitchen. Azzam could still faintly hear Maulana's voice urging Stefani to say all the things she wanted to know.

Azzam took two clear glass cups in the storage cabinet, rinsed them first with water from the tap and wiped them with a napkin. After that, take the water in the drink dispenser. After that he took her using a tray to the front.

“Thank you, Azzam. You seem very experienced in dealing with stubborn people.”

Stefani said it was probably with the intention of insinuating her brother. Or really very pure praising Azzam. Whichever one seems Maulana who is there is not happy with the praise given by Stefani.

“Do not switch the conversation! You haven't told me who bullied you!” maulana, Stefani's sister. “Listen ... bullying is not something you should hide!”

Azzam sighed. “If you don't want to tell it yourself! How about I tell Brother Maulana!” Azzam thought there must be someone who mediates. Stefani did not want to say it even though he was forced. Maybe he wants to solve his own problems. But Maulana feels like the family deserves to know what happened.

“No! I think I can say it myself. Brother Maulana just needs to know because I will take care of it myself!” stefani.

Maulana dropped her back very noisily on the sofa, crossed, looking relieved because Stefani finally wanted to talk. The glance no longer contained a threat to Maulana, but a feeling of gratitude for helping to soften Stefani's stubbornness.

“Anal the book! It's all a series on the same issue. You can wear it first. You see, that one lecturer loves to discuss this theme! Then here's an example of the report, you can refer here!” bright Azzam before actually leaving.

“I can help him with the report. Thanks for helping him!”

That's a word that means expulsion. Other languages: You can leave now because you are annoying.

“Then I go!” azzam said while standing up.

Azzam could see that Stefani's brother was glaring in warning. Other languages: Stop him if you still want to meet my sister.

“No need! Your waist hurts, right. We can talk tomorrow or tomorrow again at the college. Excuse me, Brother!”

As soon as he passed the exit, Azzam felt as if he was free. He did not understand why Maulana was looking at him with such hatred. He does nothing and only gives Daisy the books she needs.

“That certainly won't be me understanding for not having a sister!” he murmured while pushing the gate shut again.

***

Stefani grabbed the glass Azzam had brought, gulped it down and felt better. Maulana is still in contact, a pressure that says Stefani must explain all of her without any more secrets.

“There are three people who are against me. Say didn't know their names at first, but they told me to stay away from Azzam.” Stefani begins the explanation Maulana wants.

“Azzam? The azzam?” maulana said as she widened her eyes.

“Yes, the Azzam. It happened about ten days ago. I did what they wanted, but it didn't seem that caused them to bother me!” stefani.

“Do I have to make this Azzam stay away from you forever. How dare someone bully my sister because of an insignificant man!” maulana shouted in frustration.

Stefani does not understand why Maulana's hatred even moved to Azzam.

“Will I say one more time. I stayed away from Azzam and asked him to do the same. Were it not for us being asked to leave the house, I would not have met Azzam!” When he said this his expression was a bit sad.

“This is not your fault. It's time to separate from there. Sooner or later Dad won't be working anymore there we'll leave that place too!” Maulana. He moved over to Stefani's side now, patting the girl on the shoulder fondly. “So, why is this not related to Azzam?”

“The girls mentioned about the incident at the birthday party. I don't give out party invitations to people in my major. Well, I gave it to someone and he didn't come. Thank goodness!”

“To whom do you give a party invitation?”

Maulana's curiosity was puzzling, jumping around unsettled from topic to topic. It makes his sister not calm.

“Azzam!” answer Stefani.

It felt like Maulana wanted to run out, find Azzam back and shake the young man to confess what he had done to his most beloved sister.

“Ah, I'll talk to her on another day.”

“Sister can't talk to him!” stefani said firmly. Then the girl sighed. “They know things they shouldn't know. Isn't that weird according to Brother?” stefani.

“It's true! Unless someone tells him from the outside!”

“Persis like that's what I mean!”