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The Immaculate Love 74
“I'm the driver.”
“No,” reject Rafardhan briefly.
“I was driving. Because it looks like you are not focused right now,” Quinsha said.
“I'm just nervous, Quin.”
“Means?”
“Yes, sitting near a beautiful girl like you, my concentration is split everywhere,” replied the handsome young man as he again spread his charming smile.
Especially this? Really Rafardhan has made Quinsha experience heart spots many times this morning. But calm. Quinsha is self-conscious, that Rafardhan is just bragging.
Car with Quinsha, not the first time for Rafardhan. At that time he was fine, there was no such speech. Moreover, this means, if not just tempting.
“kosakata kayak that, for you must have been out of your head yes,” Quinsha said to Rafardhan.
“In fact I just said it now with you, Quin. And I learned it from earlier while driving,” kilah Rafardhan. Rafardhan is not a lie. As a famous artist with a charming handsome face. He does not have to bother to issue a word of seduction. Because with just a little smile, who saw it was made wrong behavior with soaring wishful thinking.
“Still want to argue? You can be late!” Rafardhan then reminded when he saw Quinsha still silent.
“I am already late, and all this because of you,” ketus Quinsha.
“Why because of me?” Rafardhan looks not welcome. He realized that Quinsha's words were true.
“Do I need to describe the length of the width?”
“Ya, please! If you want to give me a lecture on the side of the road, I am sincere.”
No need to give an answer, Quinsha immediately got into the car again, followed by Rafardhan who again felt victorious this time.
“focus! Don't kayak just now!” quinsha advises when the car is back on the road.
“Iya,” replied Rafardhan briefly.
“I don't want to be wretched,” added Quinsha.
“If wretched, would it be with me,Quin.”
“Means?”
“So we both fly to Heaven, later.”
QUinsha only stared at Rafardhan for a moment, before chanting Istighfar as he rubbed his chest. This attitude of Quinsha can be interpreted two things. First he pleads for protection from Allah, to avoid the events as Rafardhan called them.
And secondly, he may be asking God to keep his heart from hearing Rafardhan's words that contain death seduction several times from earlier.
Along the way this time, Rafardhan repeated his attitude as before. Shut up, with a straight forward look. Quinsha turned to him occasionally. Because the silence of this handsome young man could not be interpreted that he was concentrating. The proof was, he seemed focused, in fact half his consciousness was wandering, until it almost made others wretched.
“Newly know yes, if I am handsome?” rafardhan suddenly asked. As Quinsha stared at him for several times.
“Alhamdulillah, means you are aware now, no longer daydreaming like before,” said Quinsha while breathing a sigh of relief.
“In fact I am enjoying, diiatin same you continue from earlier,” sahut Rafardhan did not forget to include a smile.
It is true, Rafardhan has a pair of pitch-black eyeballs like Alarik and William Damaresh. Where the concentrated eyeball was indeed owned by almost all descendants of William, except Claudya and Anthoni. Only difference here, if the members of the William family are mostly people who are stingy in terms of giving a smile—more Damaresh who by Aura used to be referred to as a man born without a smile—Rafardhan just the opposite, he often puts on a smile when he talks.
Maybe giving a smile is a tradition in the artist's world that he should follow. Smiling sweetly in front of the camera is mandatory. But the problem is, the young man is with Quinsha, not dealing with fans who tend to adore.
Supposedly, Rafardhan conditioned his smile more. This, was a row of protest words that lined Quinsha's mind. The reason, the girl had to hold her breath several times, because she saw Rafardhan's beautiful smile.
Unfortunately, Quinsha was unable to file the Protest directly, because of course, she would be the months of laughter by this handsome artist.
“I don't mean anything. I'm just worried that you're back to not focusing like before.”
“Thank you for what?” ask Quinsha.
“First because you've worried about me, and because you've seen my face so often. Hopefully this face of mine will never disappear from your memory.”
“Everyone will remember your face.You are a famous artist" Quinsha said.
“But at the moment, I want you to remember my face,” Rafardhan said.
“Hopefully each of your sentences from earlier, not because you again memorize the dialogue yes,” hope Quinsha who feels uncomfortable is also crammed with sentences that inflame such feelings.
Rafardhan laughed when he heard it. And really, his face became even more handsome with a loose expression.
“Your face reminds me of someone,” Quinsha said shortly after Rafardhan laughed.
“Who?”
“Damaresh William's. Your face at a glance seen kayak no resemblance,” said Quinsha while looking back at Rafardhan. Maybe Quinsha is being forgotten, if in fact, there is a face more similar to Rafardhan than Damaresh.
“Damaresh William,” reset Rafardhan.
“Iya, descendant of the conglomerate William Pramudya. Have you heard of?”
“Ya, little,” sahut Rafardhan. And the young man immediately closed his language until he arrived at Nada Hikam.
“You're too late, Quin,” Rafardhan said after seeing the foundation was deserted.
“Ya, half an hour late.” Quinsha immediately prepared to get out of the car.
“How long are you home?” ask Rafardhan.
“Above 13.”
“I wait,” break Rafardhan.
“Hah? I didn't hear wrong?” Quinsha looked at the handsome young man in astonishment.
“I wait for you here until you come home later,” re-Refardhan full steadiness.
QUinsha so undo his intention to open the car door. He instead improved his sitting position and faced Rafardhan. “You have a problem again? Or are you in a feud with your manager?”
“Gak,” replied Rafardhan briefly.
“Then you why?”
“I was just thinking a lot,” replied the handsome young man, and this time his face looked flat.
“There can I help?” Quinsha. Like some time ago, when Rafardhan volunteered to help Quinsha who like losing direction and rain on the road.
“True, you want to help me?” this time Rafardhan looked at Quinsha with eyes full of earnestness.
“If I can afford,” replied Quinsha.
“Only one can you do if you want to help me.”
“What?” ask Qhinsha.
“So my show, Quin.”
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will anyone represent Quinsha to answer Rafardhan's request?? show hands!....
