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The Immaculate Love 68

“Berez, Quin. In a moment the tow car comes, let's wait at the gallery only,” Rafardhan invite.

“Ee ..” Now Quinsha is confused, whether to follow Rafardhan's invitation or not. Arfan and Zahwa are gone, so the play is supposed to end. But what if it turns out that the play has involved Rafardhan, who has really helped him escape the difficulties.

Rafardhan, who had gone first, now stopped his heel movement, when it was realized that Quinsha did not follow his steps. “What ask for my hand to hold? Or, am I carrying all of you?” the candle on Quinsha.

EH, he's kidding what it really is, his eyes look serious when he says.

“Aaan anyway,” tepis Quinsha.

Rafardhan is an artist who is used to acting in acting. Acting is one of his skills. That was what Quinsha always insisted in his heart, whenever there were words Rafardhan who almost managed to catapult the soul.

Finally Quinsha stepped up as well, trailing behind Rafardhan. They continued to enter the gallery, and headed upstairs. During the walk, no word was spoken from Rafardhan, until Quinsha felt uncomfortable too, with a raging feeling of question marks.

“Wait here yes, Quin. I want to finish my business first,” Rafardhan pointed towards the waiting sofa that looks very soft.

“Ya .. maybe I will just go home, I want to order a taxi,” Quinsha said before Rafardhan stepped out leaving him alone.

“Later to speak, I am in a great hurry.” The young man did not even have time to finish his sentence first, when his feet immediately stepped and his sturdy body disappeared behind the door.

Quinsha could only nod. Although he knew, no one could see his nod. Inevitably, the girl sat down waiting. Yeah, back to waiting. If he had just been waiting for his car to crash, he was now waiting for Rafardhan, who was doing what he was doing in the room.

I don't know how many tens of minutes Quinsha spent in a boring wait. When it feels like someone is sitting not far in front of him. Quinsha did not see his arrival, because he was busy Tadarrus on the screen of his mobile phone. Either Tadarrus or just simply scroll social media accounts.

“Your car has been brought, someone gave me a report.” It was the words of Rafardhan shortly after his eyes collided with Quinsha.

“Thank you .. and sorry for everything too,” Quinsha said.

Rafardhan was seen nodding briefly. His hand then waved at a passing man. The man's gasps approached, and the handsome Artist immediately ordered a drink to him.

“No problem, I understand,” Rafardhan said later on Quinsha after the man left.

“What do you understand?” quinsha asked curiously. Because he did not explain anything, but Rafardhan said ‘paham’.

“The man you were with earlier ..” Rafardhan cut off his words just like that, in order to change the position of the seat that is increasingly leaning on the back of his chair.

“Why with the guy?” ask Quinsha quickly.

“He who are you?” Rafardhan asked. It turned out that his speech was because he wanted to ask questions, not because he wanted to trigger something about Arfan as expected by Quinsha.

“Friends,” replied Quinsha briefly.

“Friends only?”

“Friends teach at Nada Hikam.”

“Friends to avoid,” said Rafardhan who made Quinsha secretly take a breath.

“I don't mean to take advantage of you, sorry,” regrets Quinsha with a sneaking sadness. Rafardhan did not immediately reply, because the drink he ordered had arrived.

Two glasses of drinks that look attractive with a slick garrison display, placed by the man on the table. One in front of Rafardhan and the other in front of Quinsha.

“Drink Quin!” Rafardhan blinked, before he clamped the pipette between his pink lips.

“Have received an invitation from him?” ask Rafardhan a moment later.

“What invitation?”

“Marriage invitation.”

QUinsha was stunned, almost the drink that had entered his mouth he spilled again because of his shock. Fortunately the girl was still able to master the situation. “What besides working as an artist, you are also a psychic?” lontar Quinsha's.

“Please say so,” sahut Rafardhan relax.

“Yes, their invitation has already reached me yesterday.”

“You want me to accompany you to their show?” rafardhan. And again Quinsha did not immediately give an answer. His pair of eyes looked at Rafrdhan meticulously. The one looked at only displayed a relaxed expression, as if it was indeed allowing Quinsha to admire the good looks of her face.

“Any huh?” lontar Rafardhan so Quinsha did not immediately give an answer.

Of course strange, Rafardhan is a famous artist.the time is set by Adam. Each activity is only oriented to the amount of rupiah or dollars. Why he still had time to offer himself to accompany Quinsha to go kondangan. There was what intention the man had behind this offer of his, or rather what motive he had behind all of his kindness.

“Quite weird,” sahut Qhuinsha.

“Please say you are using my services,” cetus Rafardhan.

“Gak. Your rates must be expensive I can not pay,” refuse Quinsha accompanied by a belt.

“Free, for you, Quin.”

“Moreover this, you must have your own purpose ‘kan?” search Quinsha. He could not bear to just hold all his prejudices.

“I have to answer honestly?”

“Harus,” firmly Quinsha.

“I want you to feel attached to me,” replied the man.

“Hah?” Quinsha clearly expressed her surprise. Rows of sentences were arranged in his mind, ready to slide with various punctuation marks. It can be questions, refutations, protests and so on.

But Adam approached them and immediately said, “we have to arrive at the location in half an hour, Raf.”

“Ya, Mas.”

“Then, I go home yes,” said Quinsha and pack up immediately.

“I call a taxi online, Quin.”

“No need. I can do it myself.” Quinsha immediately stood up and was followed by Rafardhan.

“Sorry can't deliver yes, Quin.”

“I have to apologize, it has troublesome you,” Quinsha said with a smile. They stepped together in a distance that was too close to arrive at the bottom floor of the gallery.