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The Immaculate Love 89

Quinsha suddenly abandoned her intention to get in and sit in the car. Though his feet had traced the carpet of the luxury car, and his body was bent ready to sit.

“Why, Quin?” Rafardhan asked who had been watching him from the start, even since Quinsha came out of the courtyard fence.

“It's okay.” Quinsha took a deep breath, and threw out a glance.

Rafardhan looks so handsome tonight, despite not wearing a jaz and tie, he just wrapped his body in a Navi shirt combined with matching color pants. But the look of her face, the hairstyle, even including the watch that coiled around her wrist, all look very “wahh” in Quinsha's view. It even made the girl feel inferior to him. Rafardhan looks much prettier than Quinsha.

There's-there's just Quinsha. Rafa is a man, Ma'am. Did you say beautiful?

“Quinsha, how come you haven't left yet, son?” there was a question from Firda who turned out to remain standing in the middle of the courtyard watching her daughter.

“Yes, Ummi.” Quinsha got back in the car and immediately sat down with a sigh. All the expressions of this girl escaped the attention of Rafardhan, because the young man was busy with a cell phone in hand. He only turned his head for a moment when Quinsha had sat down next to him, then started the engine and ran the car wordlessly.

“You okay, Quin?” the handsome young man just threw a question after almost half the journey.

“Ya.”

“Why silence?”

“You also didn't talk,” reply Quinsha.

“I'm saving voice, for later on in the event.”

“Meanway? For what?” Quinsha slightly turned her body to the young man beside her.

“Yes, maybe later there will be a war of nerves with Arfan, because he saw you coming together sa-ya.” Rafardhan was unable to finish his sentence completely, because it was preceded by laughter. He felt funny about what he said just now.

Quinsha laughed too. The rambling of Rafardhan sounded crisp and senseless, but it was quite comforting for the girl, who had originally sat beside Rafardhan alone, to have been attacked with thoughts raging in her head.

“Lumayan ‘kan Quin? Slightly reduces tension,” Rafardhan said.

“Who is feeling tense? Me?”

Rafardhan. “Very visible,” he said.

Quinsha became disguised to hold her breath, but from earlier Rafrdhan was not seen looking at her at all, why could the handsome young man know, if anxiety is attacking Quinsha at this time.

“Convince yourself, that you will be fine, Quin! Not only you, in Arfan also there must be a sense of regret can not be with you,” said Rafardhan softly.

QUinsha was really flabbergasted by that remark. Rafardhan not only seems to know what is felt, it can even dive deep. Quinsha never said anything about Arfan. But Rafardhan can understand.

“Are you sure that's what I'm thinking?” Instead of thanking Rafardhan for such wise advice, Quinsha wanted to renege on the question.

“Gak is so sure, too,” sahut Rafardhan while slightly raising his shoulders. “I hope instead, you feel tense from sitting next to me,”.

Quinsha laughed crisply. “Please do that. I feel less competitive than you,” Quinsha cetus.

“What need I randomize my appearance?” Rafardhan raised his eyebrows.

“No need. But don't forget to wear a mask!” quinsha.

RAfardhan. Because he is not ready if tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, his picture will be displayed on the front page of a tabloid attending a wedding with Quinsha. Besides feeling tired for clarification in front of reporters—although for that it is often done by Adam, not himself—but instead, facing Adam's anger that feels heavier for Rafardhan.

Because tonight, he was supposed to meet Hanum—Actris co-star in the latest film—but the young man instead defied the schedule and chose to accompany Quinsha to go kondangan.

What's all this for? Rafardhan must review himself, what the reason for this action. Is it just guilt, or is there something else.

“Hai, Ms Quinsha, new nyampek yes?” Lila patted Quinsha's shoulder standing outside the building, waiting for Rafardhan who was parking her car.

“Ah, yes, Mbak Lila.” Quinsha swiped her d4d4. “Aduh, until shocked,” he continued.

“Eat him not while daydreaming. There's a quick entry, Mr. Arfan already, Miss Quinsha!” Lila gestured into the building, where the reception had been on the title since two hours ago.

“Oh, any friends?”

“Iya, Ma'am. I was afraid to come alone,” joked Quinsha.

Rafardhan who had covered his face with a mask, approached the two. The tip of her eyes stared at Lila for a moment, but Lila had already looked at the young man intently.

“Who yes, I've seen,” muttered Lila without taking a look from Rafardhan.

“Feelings lila just this time, this is my friend. We go inside first yes, Ma'am.” Quinsha quickly pulls Rafardhan's arm into the building, before Lila finds her memory of who the young man was with her.

“we sit first, what's direct huh?” quinsha asked after mingling with the other guests inside the building.

“If in my opinion, to end your beating, we just go right there, congratulate the bride!” point Rafardhan to the guarantee where Arfan meets with Zahwa in a blissful hue.

“I agree. But what did you say? End my beating?”

“Iya. Am I wrong?” Rafardhan stared right at Quinsha's eyeballs. The owner immediately averted his eyes without dismissing or assuring. Next they go together to the guarantee, without any hand grip as the other pair.

When going to set foot on the peraminan. Rafardhan stopped his steps and looked at Quinsha. “You don't want to hold my hand, Quin?”

“Mang why?”

“Let Arfan not expect us a couple who accidentally met on the side of the road,” said Rafardhan. And he immediately pulled Quinsha's hand to link to her arm. The girl actually wanted to refuse, but Arfan saw her coming and watched with a smile. Finally he let his hands cling to Rafardhan's arms.

Now, the pounding in Quinsha's bosom is becoming more and more, either because it will congratulate the man who for two years called his name in prayer. Or because of Rafardhan's hand grip on his fingers, which made their position very close now, even the handsome young man's fragrance filled Quinsha's sense of smell clearly.

“If you want to faint, you know,” joked Rafardhan who saw that Quinsha's face was getting tense.

Arfan looked at Rafardhan closely, his gaze probing, full of probing. However, his lips extended a smile, receiving congratulations from Quinsha and Rafardhan.

“Thank you for attending, Quinsha ... Can we take a photo together?” Arfan put his hands together in front of his chest, full of hope, as did Zahwa, his wife.

Quinsha looked at Rafardhan asking for approval. The handsome young man nodded.

“Mas, can the mask be opened first!” pinta Arfan on Rafardhan when they are now in a pose ready to be taken pictures.

QUinsha was stunned by the request. And soon, his face was engulfed in panic.

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