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The Immaculate Love 85

“Congratulations yes, Rafardhan.” Ayunda reached out her smooth hand, presented her most beautiful smile, and anchored a special dream full face of an Ayunda.

Rafardhan received the helping hand, shaking for a moment, carrying a padded palm in his warm grasp.

Ayunda immediately clasped Rafardhan's hand, as if he did not want to let go. “As I expected, you will be able to rival Niel. And now it is proven. You got this role. Look at! How I am so happy that” Ayunda again presents his deathly smile, which has always looked charming in the view of Rafardhan.

But apparently not for this time, he only returned a short smile. And his grip was immediately removed. “Thank you, Ayunda,” said quickly.

“Can I sit?” despite feeling the unusual welcome from Rafardhan for him, Ayunda still wants to linger with the new star of the glass screen, whose glow is very blinding to the eye.

“By, just sit!”

“Suddenly I was thinking of celebrating all this, Raf. What say?” asked Ayunda, shortly after getting the most comfortable sitting position next to Rafardhan.

“Celebrate what?”

“Your success now.”

Rafardhan laughed briefly. “Not started yet, Yu, judged successfully from where,”.

“You have no respect for your achievements, Adam must have told you, if an actor of Nathaniel's caliber really wanted this role. But the director and producer chose you, Rafa. Is this not something extraordinary? Not something worth appreciating,” cetus Ayunda while staring fixed face Rafardhan handsome alluring.

“I was chosen probably because I was judged more suitable, not because I was better than mas Niel,” said Rafardhan.

“Hello, Rafardhan handsome.” Ayunda shook his hands in front of Rafardhan's face. “Such a view, irrelevant in a world like this,”.

“Terussle.” Rafardhan threw his back on the back of the chair and his breathing sounded heavy. Ayunda made it all as an object of scenery that is very interesting, so he stared as if he did not want to stop.

“you're okay, Raf?”

“ya,” short Rafardhan.

“But I don't see a Rafardhan now,” said Ayunda who increasingly felt, if Rafardhan's attitude was not as enthusiastic as before.

“Then, do you feel like seeing Adam's mas now?” Rafardhan squinted his eyes at the woman who appeared too beautiful tonight. But alas, the beauty of Ayunda that trembled storm, felt bland in Rafardhan's view.

Ayunda laughed and shook her hand. “Far away, Raf, between your sighting and Adam's mas, only if I'm acute myopic, I might be able to see that.”

Rafardhan did not respond to Ayunda's remarks that contained the disguised praise. His gaze now turned to the straight black-haired beautiful appearance who was stepping gracefully while answering some of the questions of the reporters who followed him.

“Hanum, she is indeed beautiful,” said Ayunda who saw in which direction Rafardhan's gaze was anchored.

“Hmm.” Rafardhan only responded with a vague murmur, which could be interpreted as diverse. But Ayunda tends to judge that the handsome young man agrees with his judgment.

“He was your co-star in this latest movie huh?”

“Hmm.” Again Rafardhan only responded with a mutter.

“Exciting dong! Have you started chemistry?”

“Should be, in the near future.”

“He's his girlfriend Niel, he definitely hopes to fight acting with his girlfriend in this film,” said Ayunda while staring at the woman in question. Hanum, the beautiful actress was also looking at them, and throwing a smile. Ayunda glanced at the young man beside her with the tip of an eye. Sure enough as he expected, Rafardhan returned the smile of Hanum sweetly.

“Iya, she is indeed very beautiful, do not need to be seen continuously,” said Ayunda in a second later, because Rafardhan still did not switch views from the direction of Hanum's existence.

The handsome man simply pulled the corner of his lips faintly, without feeling the need to explain what he was really thinking. Ayunda who was sitting next to him was indeed beautiful. And Hanum, who stood not far away from her, was also extremely beautiful. And there are other actresses, who are both gathered there with beautiful appearances.

But that beauty bias in Rafardhan's view looks blurry, like a colorless painting. Or it may have been colored but not produced the right color equivalent. So that it looks without hue, and far from the word charm.

Not as in the beauty bias of a Quinsha, which actually produces sapta charm. In simplicity, without polish let alone painting. Without excessive decoration, but instead produce a beauty. Like a masterpiece of eternal art, which deserves to be preserved.

Quinsha Daneen's. The face of the girl who was dancing in maya thought Rafardhan, to deny any beauty who greeted the view. When the charm of the hijab-wearing girl was enthroned in feeling.

The handsome young man shook his head slowly. For the umpteenth he rejects all that is being thought. Because the guilt so great, has made it always imagined, that's the conclusion that has been set by Rafardhan. He thought that his mind that could not get rid of Quinsha's face was due to his guilt alone.

Let's see if that's true.

“Lu has done a good job,” said Adam. They were in the car on the way home.

“Tumben, you appreciate me,” sahut Rafardhan. The young man who had since gotten into the car immediately put up a silent stance was provoked also to open his mouth because of Adam's speech.

“Because I know, you had to come. He had to smile, he had to be happy. Though originally you were miserable,” Adam quipped while thieving.

“Wah, your sentence nurunin my self-esteem is so, Mas.”

“What I saw from, Lu is like that.” Adam was impressed by his judgment.

“Gue not miserable, I just a lot of thoughts,” tepisnya while throwing a look at the streets. The streets of Jakarta that never sleeps and is silent.

“Well, just say now, if more thoughts. What do you think? Story to me. Maybe I can help.” Adam who was sitting in front now turned his body to look at Rafardhan who was leaning comfortably on the side glass of the car. “Soath, Raf. Your lag is like a real heartbroken person,” as good as Adam while laughing broke.

RAfardhan only spread his shoulders slowly. “Tomorrow, my schedule is anything, Mas?”

“No, only tomorrow night only, you have to meet Hanum.”

“Cancel is Mas. I'm going to go tomorrow.”

“Go where?”

“Malang.”

“Ngapain to Malang again?” look at Adam while looking at Rafardhan's face deeply.

“You what? Yes, would like to meet my parents, Lah,” said Rafardhan.

“Tumben,” murmured Adam.

“Kok tumben? Is it strange that I miss my parents?” lontar Rafardhan's.

“Acts weird. Only I don't fully believe that you're just kangen with them.” Adam then took a careful look at Rafardhan's face. As if the gaze of a detective who is handling a worldwide case. “Don't say that, Lu misses Quinsha.”

RAfardhan did not reply, he just looked at Adam who immediately echoed a laugh.