AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

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"You who?"

Farrell asked but his eyes turned. Farrel was really unable to see Inda who was now right in front of him.

Farrell's more frequent meetings could not avoid the resemblance between Inda and his late wife.

Didn't Farrell scare Inda?

Yes, the last momentum they met was when Inda thought Farrel was a criminal.

"You who is it? Suddenly accused my friend of being a thief. Aren't you the real thief?"

Ha's?

Suryo seems to open his mouth a sign of surprise at the words Inda to his boss.

It turns out I was wrong, the look may be the same but the temperament is much different.

"Why silence? Just remembered who I am. I'm the one you followed that time."

Inda was a little bragging because she thought that Farrel had already lost by his words.

Farrel shook his head faintly, not being out of thought with Inda's response to him.

"Yo, get this done!"

Then without saying another word Farrel waltzed away even though before Farrel's eyes again met with Inda.

"Ish ... basic songong."

Apparently Inda is still not satisfied to make Farrel upset.

Instantly Farrel stopped and turned his body, his sharp unsheathed eyes staring at Inda.

Care very much to look like Sofia or want to look like Markonah. Farrell is angry.

"Bo-Bo-s ...." Suryo stammered, only this time Farrel returned to being violent after a long time.

Farrel walked closer to Inda, his hardened jaw indicating that Farrel was angry at this time.

Farrel slowly walked closer and closer, making Inda who was stared at earlier puff out her chest a defiant omen.

After the distance was eroded by only two more steps, Farrel stopped.

Hanun and Suryo were confused as to what would happen?

Will there be a wrestling match?

Farrel looked at Inda's face carefully.

Rel-conscious, she's not Sofia, she's not Sofia.

The distinctive slanted smile of Farrel came out making Inda a little creepy made.

"Tuh belek gede cleanin first!"

Instantly the atmosphere became silent, Inda misbehaved and blinked helplessly. Meanwhile, Hanun and Suryo had overturned because reality did not match expectations.

Farrel walked leisurely past Inda towards a cupboard in the corner of the room. Farrel took a change of clothes, a sarong, along with a prayer mat. After that Farrel returned to three people who were still sculpting except Inda who was seen coiling the corners of his eyes.

"Later take care of Yo, we break magriban first."

Farrel exits the workshop leaving Suryo still confused over what just happened. Before finally Suryo blinked.

"You guys don't run away! Wait until the break is complete. Especially you!"

Suryo pointed at Hanun who immediately lowered his head.

After giving a threat, Suryo also came out of the workshop following Farrel who had already come out.

Hanun took a heavy breath then turned his head towards Inda who was still busy with her eyes.

"Nda's clean."

Hanun's approaching.

"Well this is embarrassing to Nun, embarrassing!"

Inda stomped her feet on the floor in protest and did not accept what she had just experienced.

"Udahlah, do not be tolerated! Not good for our hearts."

Eh?

Inda looked at Hanun.

"Heart?"

"I-I mean yes, then our hearts will become more hateful, so upset."

Hanun did not know why at a time like this he even talked about the heart.

"Nun, pray?"

Inda asked carefully, however, the incident of that time did not want him to repeat it again.

Hanun shook his head faintly, Hanun really wanted to but he still hesitated.

Inda smiled then took Hanun to get out of the workshop.

***

Not long ago I saw Adzan magrib sounding.

Inda takes Hanun to a nearby mosque and Farrel is already there. Hanun chose to wait for Inda outside the mosque. Let Inda worship and sit and watch the people congregate.

Hanun.

All this time what he did in this world. This kind of novelty really made Hanun feel left behind.

Hanun still noticed every movement the people made in the mosque, occasionally trying to move his limbs following their movements. Hanun smiled amusedly at himself. Hanun looked around and shook his head feeling funny about what he was doing.

***

The prayer is over. People started coming out of the mosque one by one. Hanun stood waiting for Inda with a fluffy smile.

Slowly his gaze glimmered at Farrel who had just come out of the mosque. Farrel appeared to be talking warmly with a mosque worshiper. Farrel's smile never receded when talking to the congregation.

The peci he wore made Farrel's face more radiant beating the full moon that night. Hanun felt that a part of him was shaking when he saw Farrel.

Oh why?

What is this feeling?

Karisma Farrel is able to make a Raihanun captivated.

***

On the other hand Inda looks out of the mosque and is now on the terrace. Inda accidentally saw Farrel a few steps nearby. Her shadow returned to how Farrel treated her, humiliating her, but why was Inda happy?

I smiled when I remembered that. No man has ever done what Farrell did to him.

During this time the men he met always expressed love even someone teased him. But Farrel?

Ah, Inda smiled again while watching Farrel and his warm smile.

Is he the one, huh Alloh? Is he someone I should admire?

Well, Farrel got two.

***

Hanun on the other side was still dreaming of Farrel until there was a little boy who hit him so that his wish had been broken. Hanun returned to bring his soul to reality.

Yeah, reality.

Why hope for something that is impossible to get.

Hanun shook his head then looked for the figure of Inda.

How surprised Hanun was to see what Inda was doing.

Did he look stupid like that?

Inda was still smiling while looking at Farrel. At that moment Hanun fully realized.

Hanun realized who was suitable to be feared if there was a future line.

Hanun smiled bitterly. Honestly, Hanun saw the compatibility between Farrel and Inda.

Then Hanun looked at himself at the window of the mosque in the distance. How ugly he is.

Plaid shirts are faded, hair is tied just like that, and the rombeng jeans she wears. Ah Hanun realized where her level was.

Before all the flavors became bitter, Hanun chose to head first to the workshop before they looked increasingly suitable. Hanun chose to leave before all the new flavors grew stronger.

Hanun chose to let go of all the fantasies that he did realize were impossible.

Hanun walked towards the workshop with a smile. As usual, he used to get hurt by people. But this ....

It hurts so much.

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