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The Immaculate Love 33

Almost all eyes paid attention to the steps of Quinsha and Arfan who managed to break through the crowd by linking hands to each other. Some people were still recording the images, and some others immediately disbanded from the gathering.

In a place that feels quite safe and quiet. Arfan stopped his steps and looked at Quinsha who had originally closed the language. The girl looked down, staring fixedly at the fingers of her hand which was fully in Arfan's hand.

“Sorry.” Arfan immediately took off his hand. His body also moved uncomfortably, as it only realized that he had made a mistake. “I just meant to help you, Quinsha,” explained Arfan later.

Quinsha looked up at her face, deliberately looking at the handsome young man whose name had long been in prayer. “Thank you,” said Quinsha. His voice shook, and his tears floated. The beautiful girl immediately lowered her head and faced her face in another direction. Arfan sighed softly, when he saw the clear details rolling on the beautiful face of the long hijab.

“What are you doing in that Cafe?” ask Arfan a moment later.

“Waiting Rafardhan,” replied Quinsha honestly.

The answer that made Arfan's forehead wrinkle deep enough. He even repeated the Quinsha sentence in a mutter. “Awaiting Rafardhan.”

Along with that, Arfan now feels that taking Quinsha from there was a mistake. If the reality is that the girl is actually waiting for Rafardhan's presence. And one question now entwines Arfan's soul, what is really going on between Quinsha and the handsome young artist.

“She and I had an appointment there. But it's been an hour, he hasn't come.” Quinsha paused her sentence to take a breath and wipe away the tears. “I want to ask Rafardhan to clarify the news about us. Because all that is not true,” continued Quinsha. And somehow Arfan breathed a sigh of relief hearing it.

“It turns out the news has really spread. I do not know how to,” complained Quinsha while lowering his face.

Never imagined before, this would be the impact he got when he came into contact with a famous artist.

Strange, it is now felt Arfan related to the news that is spreading. Because there was never any clarification from Rafardhan's side. Every time asked by reporters, the famous young artist just chose silence and left, without leaving a single speech as an explanation.

It seemed like Rafardhan was on the side of the benefit, until the news was left without clarity. But, from what part of this news became an advantage for him? What in terms of money. Uh! Everyone can certainly guess how many coffers Rafardhan earned every month, from his career of artisans who are increasingly uphill sharply.

Or for a fame? Rafardhan Malik, his name is at the top of the ranks, the domestic artist who is again up and coming at this time. How many movie titles and soap operas he starred in, not to mention the various advertisements of some famous products that make it as a model, also can not be counted with fingers. Seeking fame in this little news for a Rafardhan, is like saltwatering the ocean. Alias is futile.

Then in the mana section, this little news becomes a separate advantage for a Rafardhan Malik?

Sorry we can't come to the cafe right now, filming's not done yet.

That's a chat from Adam, Rafardhan's manager. Quinsha breathed in annoyance mixed with disappointment.Why also make an appointment to meet, if it turned out that it could not come' the inner girl.

He immediately took his eyes off Arfan.

“Thank you for the help, Akhi. Don't know what it would be like if there wasn't, Akhi just now,” Quinsha said sincerely

Arfan nodded and smiled without burden. “where are you going?” arfan asked when he saw Quinsha was about to leave the place.

“Rome,” replied Quinsha briefly.

“Not so meet Rafardhan?”

“He can't come he said.”

“Why don't you go to the set, not far from here ‘kan?” lontar Arfan's.

Quinsha was silent as if she was weighing. Meeting with Rafardhan must be done immediately. Because the girl no longer wanted to be sitting in the sickle again, interrogated as if a thief. Because of an untrue revelation.

But to meet the young man to the shooting scene, Quinsha had no courage at all. Not to mention if later Rafardhan ignored and pretended to be unknown, it would be very embarrassing.

“If you need a friend, I will accompany. Let you not be alone there,” bargained Arfan, he saw the worry on Quinsha's face over his proposal.

Due to the offer, Quinsha's courage slowly appeared, moreover Arfan could definitely be relied upon to accompany her. Like her thing at the cafe just now, Arfan to recognize Quinsha as a future wife to protect her.