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The Immaculate Love 38

The atmosphere of annoyance in Qhuinsha who had just evaporated, has now doubled.

‘So this is Rafardhan? She who has sent this flower’. Monologue Quinsha with a sharp look at the car that seemed to disappear.

“What the hell, he wants the boy,” Quinsha's whistle at the end of the story. He told it all to his two best friends—Sherin and Aura—who watched every Quinsha quote carefully.

Half an hour ago, Quinsha had already arrived at Sherin's place, and there was also Aura. The look on Quinsha's face, still showing annoyance, asked questions from her two best friends. And Quinsha immediately told me, from the failed meeting with Rafardhan yesterday, to the flower bouquet that suddenly was in the car.

Sherin and Aura threw one another a glance and both nodded slowly.

“What do you guys think?” search Quinsha. Usually among the three, if there is anything, there is no need for many words and languages, sometimes just by looking at each other, they already understand each other. This is the miracle side of their friendship.

“Ya, we are as mind,” said Aura. He's in charge of answering representing Sherin as well.

“Means?” ask Quinsha.

“In a moment, we will have a friend who is his wife famous artist.” Not to mention that Aura reached a point in her sentence, Sherin was already laughing first, and Aura followed suit.

“Funny huh? not funny, you know,” grumbled Quinsha while slightly singing her lips.

“Indeed not funny, but unique,” welcome Aura.

“Which is the picnic from?”

“Both of you, if true so later. Will be a unique couple,” said Aura and resumed his laughter.

“Tega yes, you guys to me. That word is prayer! Yesterday you prayed for me to mate with an artist, younger than me,” throw Quinsha with furrowed eyebrows.

"You can be famous, Sha. And this one of us" pointed Aura at herself and Sherin. "Can join the famous ride too," he added.

"And the news is like gini, Sherin and Aura are two friends of Quinsha Daneen, the wife of a famous actor, Rafardhan Malik. Well that, so go with the nampang 'kan our name," said Sherin who was immediately greeted with a crisp laugh by Aura.

"What the hell are you," Quinsha protested with a displeased look. "I don't like it, really. Never been in my shadow of such things."

“What is the bad profession of an artist, Sha?” Sherin began to open a serious greeting with her question.

"Intermezo, kok Sha" said Aura.

“Yes, gini core, Sha. Me and Aura had the same judgment. From your story about Rafardhan, he's showing a demeanor that you like. Whether it is true according to his feelings or not,” Sherin explained with a serious facial expression. Because the only one who knows what Rafardhan really means, is concerned.

“Yes, he seems to like you, just something awkward I think, in the value of his life which incidentally is an artist—and not a can-can-— artist coupled with your introduction so short, so, it is impossible that he will show his love so quickly, if there is not something that underlies his actions,” said Aura, completing what Sherin said just now.

“That means he has a hidden purpose behind everything?”

“Ya, and that's just according to our judgment. But we can not suudzon yes,” said Sherin who was accepted to agree by his two friends.

“This from earlier we discussed the artist Rafardhan Malik, whose person is kayak?” ask Aura a moment later.

“Very handsome,” says Sherin.

“Ya, handsome charming. It fits him to play the role of Rafka mas in the story of ‘betting love over Destiny’ there ‘kan described that Rafka is handsome storm. Physically fit to be played by Rafardhan,” explained Quinsha.

“Indeed you never know the face of artist Rafardhan Malik, Ra?” ask Sherin astonished.

Aura shook her head slowly.

“Numbers, the wife of a CEO of a large company definitely do not have time to just see the Infotainment event,” Quinsha said.

“Eh Aresh is not the CEO anymore now, yesterday he said he wanted to sell meatballs or become an online motorcycle taxi driver,” complained Aura.

“If Damaresh wants to do the profession, do you feel ashamed, Aura?” ask Sherin seriously.

“Gak, Rin. It's just I'm scared.”

“Fear what?” quinsha and Sherin asked almost at the same time.

“Fear of many who have a crush on my husband, he ‘kan handsome charming that,” Aura cetus proudly. Both of his friends were clucking and laughing.