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The Immaculate Love 60

Rafardhan sits in the middle, between Adam and Herman—an agency—only occasionally he answers questions from reporters, the rest has been handled very neatly and smoothly by Adam.

Sometimes, there are two answers that are not listed in the meeting just now, but Rafardhan just gave a signal to say yes. He agreed without objection. It feels like a doll just handsome young man this time, or like a robot that has been programmed.

Indeed, before the fan meeting was held, it was held a small meeting first. Regarding what will be the journalist's question, and what answers can be given.

Likewise with the Fans whose presence has passed the examination process, and what questions can get answers. All set and programmed, Rafardhan just stay with the game. Until finally, there was one fan who asked about the truth of Rafardhan's relationship with the hijab woman, who else if not Quinsha Daneen.

“They have nothing to do,” replied Adam.

“We still have brother ties,” sambar Rafardhan. Which makes Adam throw a little glance, because such an answer is not on the list.

“Brothers from which side, from father or mother's line?” ask other fans.

“Not both.” Rafardhan replied with a sledgehammer.

“Then brother from where?”

“Iya, just said brother.”

Soon two more questions came. It seems they are from among the hardline fans of Rafardhan who want to know about his idol to the roots.

“Brothers seiman,” sahut Rafardhan origin, but it is true. Every Muslim is a brother. But that answer raises a deeper question.

“That means, do not rule out the possibility that between you there is a relationship, yes?”

Adam and Herman exchanged glances with the question. But they leave everything to Rafardhan. Let the young man give the answer, for he has begun the game. By giving answers that are not in accordance with the concept that has been programmed.

“Intinya gini, I am the same he currently has no special relationship. But if for tomorrow or the day after, nothing happens, it's God who has arranged everything.” Thus Rafardhan's answer at a glance, which so provoked a commotion.

But Adam immediately gestured to one of the reporters. To ask another question as a diversion.

Quinsha who watched the show on IG Rafardhan's account was a little upset. ‘What does he mean he says something that invites such a puzzle. Say there is no relationship, so why?’

Her pretty face was grumbling with annoyance. It felt like giving a strong protest to Rafardhan. But he also hopes to never again meet the handsome artist.

“Ciahh, start scrol his ig account the handsome artist yes,” goda Aura. The woman had seen Quinsha several times focusing on the phone screen, and ended with a look of annoyance and a bit of lip-shifting. Tease Aura to take a peek at what is the focus of her best friend's attention.

“Where I saw.” Now replace Aura who looks at the screen of the Quinsha phone carefully. “But true ‘kan what he said,” said Aura after watching.

“What's really?”

“That we never know what's going to happen. And whatever happens later, Allah willed,” Aura repeated what Rafardhan said.

“Iya, but saying such a sentence in front of the fans, is not the right thing in my opinion. Because it can trigger diverse opinions,” Quinsha cetus.

“Well for that, you can convey a direct protest later on Rafardhan,” proposed Aura while smiling sumringah.

“Gak, ah. I don't want to see him anymore. Most of all my business with him is already running.” Quinsha paused for a moment to take a picture of the scenery. Several times his cellphone camera snapped a stretch of green tea garden. Until then,

“Aura, look!” Quinsha showed the results of her shots at Aura.

“Beautiful combination ‘kan?” Quinsha gave a assessment on the results of the photo he just took.

“Ya, very beautiful,” praise Aura.

“Our friends should be angels. Om you are the one whose eyes are closed, unable to see the beauty that is nearby,” Quinsha cetus while paying attention to the results of photos on the screen of his phone.

In the picture are two middle-aged women who are picking tea, and Sherin invites them to talk while helping as well. The combination of a beautiful hijab woman with a natural tea leaf greenery, produces a very good view. At least that was according to Aura and Quinsha's judgment.

“Your husband ‘kan versatile, Aura,” said Quinsha with a jump.

“Why, mang?”

“Maybe you can ask him to brainwash Mr. Alarik,” Quinsha proposes while laughing.

“Om Alarik it does not need brainwashing,” refute Aura. “He only needs a bath to the source water, plus a flower to look,” he added.

“Iya, let's lose the bad influence in his brain,” timpal Quinsha while laughing.

“Hayoo, you guys are ghibahin my husband ya.”