Apparently, my best friend My in-laws

The Immaculate Love 94

“Assalamualaikum, son-in-law,” greet Sherin from a distance. Quinsha, who was enthusiastic about welcoming his best friend, suddenly stopped his steps because he heard Sherin's words. I don't know, why the word “menantu” triggered by Alarik's wife made him shocked and seemed unable to move.

“Is there something wrong with my words?” Sherin asked slowly after sitting next to Quinsha. His best friend only shook his head briefly with a sigh.

“She paid properly to you before leaving?” ask Sherin again. Quinsha did not immediately reply, he only stared at Sherin for a moment. “I was told by Mas Al to ask you this,” continued Sherin with a serious look.

“Indeed I asked him to leave immediately,” said Quinsha.

“Why?”

“Because his manager keeps calling. He said there is a ten-hour job today that can not be delayed,” explained Quinsha.

“And now you're pensive here considering his departure,” Sherin's tease.

“Apaan anyway.” Quinsha threw a glance in the other direction. Letting Sherin momentarily with her crisp laugh.

“News to me, Sha. How did you get your husband off to Jakarta! Is there any tear drama?"

“Sherin plis, this is not a soap opera story.” Quinsha gave an uncomfortable look at her friend. As the discomfort began to sink in. But by itself all the memories are twisted in the mind. The moment he sent Rafardhan back to Jakarta this morning.

The flash back

For the third time, Quinsha heard Rafardhan called by Adam and discussed work. But the beautiful girl did not take a step back, she stepped towards Rafardhan and placed the warm drink he was carrying on the table right in front of the handsome young man.

Rafardhan rotates the view from a glass of drink on Quinsha's face.

“This is for me?”

“There's nothing else besides you?” rhetorical Quinsha answered her husband.

“Iya, I know. Now I'm the only one in your life.” Rafardhan responded with a poetic speech.

Quinsha clucked while throwing a glance out the open window of the room. “return to Jakarta!” sama later.

Rafardhan did not immediately answer he grabbed the drink served by his wife and sip it for a moment. “I was expelled nih?” tanyanya.

“Could be,” sahut Quinsha. And he immediately sat not far beside Rafardhan. “Many jobs in Jakarta today ‘kan? And it can't be delayed?”

Rafardhan just nodded.

“Back to Jakarta! I'll explain to ummi and uncle.”

“I really have to go back. But ..” Rafardhan hung his sentence just like that.

The way it succeeds in asking questions from Quinsha. “But what?”

“I'm worried if I'm in Jakarta and you're here, I'll miss you. Or you who miss me,” Rafrdhan said.

Quinsha was surprised to hear his words. But for now the girl's ego is still higher than the Himalayan mountain. So he immediately said, “Not necessarily, I will miss you, let alone the other way around.”

“Deal,” welcome Quinsha. The new couple was apparently betting, whether by a long distance, there will be a longing anchored. They forget that his destiny is at the writer's fingertips.

“Quinsha, Nak Rafa.” There was a call from Firda outside the room whose door was open.

“Iya, Ummi,” said Quinsha along with the figure of the ummi who stood in the middle of the door, while throwing a smile at Quinsha and the son-in-law.

“Come breakfast first, son. Already awaited uncle at the dining table,” take him.

After breakfast that, when everything has not moved from the dining table, Quinsha told ummi and her uncle that Rafardhan must return to Jakarta, because his work that can not be delayed.

Beyond a doubt, it turns out that Azman and Firda both understand, they even take turns to give advice related to husband and wife's behavior when far apart.

Rafardhan remained waiting casually, even though his pickup car was almost half an hour late. The young man occasionally played his phone with a calm face. Anxiety actually emanated from the look on Quinsha's face sitting not far near him. Every now and then he looked at the courtyard whose fence was left open, and occasionally glanced at Rafardhan with the tip of his eye.

“I'll yes, which takes you to Airport.” Finally Quinsha volunteered, after a long time the thought was only triggered in the head.

“I from earlier also thought so,” said Rafardhan.

“Well, Come!” Quinsha stood up immediately.

“But I don't want you to take me to the airport,” said Rafardhan again.

“why?” ask Quinsha astonished.

“I'm afraid of being caliph and hugging you before leaving.”

Quinsha became speechless to hear it, but he initially felt doubt that the speech was serious or Rafardhan was just asking him to joke. Fortunately then came the sound of a car horn that indicates that the Rafardhan invitation has come.

“Quin, I'm going first. Take care of yourself, yes,” said Rafardhan immediately, before rushing to the car that had picked him up.

Quinsha. There was one sentence that he wanted to say, but was instead left to settle down. Only his gaze clashed with Rafardhan for a moment. Before Quinsha threw a glance in any direction.

“If you lose our bet, let me know! And if I lose, I will come to you,” said the handsome young man again. And again this speech made Quinsha became silent without a word. When Rafardhan has rushed to his pickup car, one sentence is said Quinsha in heart. ‘be careful Rafa’

Flascback.

“No, there was no tear drama as he bailed away,” Quinsha told Sherin, after all the memories of Rafardhan's departure had passed from her mind.

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minal aidin walfaizin yes.

sorry to be born and inner.

god willing after this, Rafa will be routinely present.sorry for a few days yesterday, who can not come every day.do not have time to reply to his comments also .but clearly..I'm happy and excited about all of you're comments..