Because of Lent

Chapters 17. With Fadil

*****

Vina looked at the presence of her ex-husband with a flat look. The corner of her heart throbbed in pain as she saw the appearance of her ex-husband was much thinner than the last time the man dropped his talc.

Pras looked at Fadil sharply and took a look, but Fadil looked relaxed and as if he did not see Pras. Pras wondered in his heart who was the handsome man next to his ex-wife.

"I still have 10 minutes, please talk" said Vina.

Pras circulated his gaze, he seemed hesitant if he had to talk to the many Vina customers around him. Especially now there is a man who has been near Vina since. That certainly made Pras angry.

"Here, Deck?"

Vina nodded, she was actually also not ready if she had to talk to Pras at the moment, but it seemed like the more avoided their problem would not be able to finish.

"I need a place of privacy to talk about our problems, Dek."

"9 minutes to go." Vina's attitude to Pras was like a teacher waiting for her students to finish the exam at the last minute.

"I want us to refer, my mother has now approved of our relationship" Pras said in a lowered voice fearing that someone would hear her.

"Do you know the meaning of the word talak 3 that you dropped on me yesterday?" asked Vina, her gaze was as if she was skinning Pras. Pras swallowed his saliva with great difficulty

"I know the deck, I'll find someone who wants to marry you. Then after that you can split up afterwards. Then we both re-reflect," Pras said, Fadil immediately snorted in annoyance, while Vina pulled the corner of her lips upwards.

"I don't have time to serve your bullshit, Mas. I also don't want you to mess with my life continuously. Your mother's blessing is too late. A year for me has been wasted. I don't want to add any more years."

After saying all that Vina pulled Fadil's hand. He walked past the stunned Pras in his place just like that. Fadil seemed to be bewitched and followed the footsteps of his master. Vina opened the side door of the steering wheel and just walked in. Fadil immediately turned his steps and went straight into the car. Slowly Vina's car left the tavern to Vina's campus.

During the journey Vina threw away her gaze sweeping the path she passed by. Without feeling his tears trickled back to remember Pras' words. Her ex-husband only thinks about himself. He made arrangements that seemed to not require his approval. It was easy for the man to say things that hurt his pride.

Fadil occasionally glanced at Vina with pity. How women as young as that have to go through difficult times in the household, while other children his age may be enjoying their youth with fun.

"I'll just get down here. Mas Fadil can go straight home. I'll just take a cab."

"I'll wait, Non. I've been booked by Mas Fauzi and mas Fahri to be a Non Vina driver all day."

"Why not refuse? mas Fadil can work in a better place, do not be a driver. Honey, if the handsome is only stored in the car continues," said Vina with a thin smile. The woman also left Fadil who was stunned after hearing Vina's praise.

Fadil doesn't have a job. He had actually been trained to be a confidant of Fahri, Vina's eldest brother and being Vina's driver was one of the important tasks for him. So he didn't mind if he had to take the girl anywhere.

Fadil grabbed his phone and wanted to contact his girlfriend. But until the call to the number 3 the lover can not be contacted. Fadil then sent a message to his girlfriend. He hoped that the woman of his clan would immediately reply to the message that had just been sent by him.

Fadil was leaning against the car seat, when accidentally his eyes saw something that instantly tore his pride as a man. The lover who had been fighting for his love was actually spoiled with a man. Her lover was leaning against another man's chest.

Fadil grimly saw that, he pointed at his phone and took a picture of the two lovebirds who were in a drunken romance. Fadil thought about what his girlfriend was on campus for? was the man who was holding her up a student? Fadil's mind was raging, but the loud sound of the car door closing made him flinch in shock.

"Non, when did you get in?"

"Since. I was standing next to the door 10 minutes ago. Are you talking to the couple up ahead?"

"Pair?"

"Yes, Nilam Sari and Desta. They are the most shameless phenomenal couple. Spreading affection wherever they are. Don't tell me that .... " Vina shut her mouth and her wide-eyed look at Fadil's expression. His brain immediately thought about the relationship of Fadil and Nilam Sari.

"Didn't you want to do something to them?"

"No, Miss."

"Why?"

"People will not only humiliate them, but they will also pity me, just like what the lady is doing. If I can be honest, I don't like being pitied."

"I don't pity you, Mom. I just don't like to see people who just give up without doing anything."

"Make things unnecessary in public" Fadil replied, the eyes of the two now clashing. Vina rounded her eyes again.

"Don't tell me Fadil wants to .... "

"Ish, throw away your filthy thoughts. Defrag .... " Fadil instantly fell silent as he almost said something that might hurt the young woman.

"What?"

"Forget it, let's go now where else?"

"I want to go somewhere. Mas Fadil please call brother ya."

"Where, Miss?"

"Let me tell you, Mom. Now Mas Fadil said it was the same brother."

"Good, Non." Shortly because of the mysterious invitation from his superior brother, Fadil so slightly forgot the problem. Although disappointed but Fadil still have to work professionally.

Vina this time became a guide for Fadil. The man's eyebrows were raised because he read the directions stating that the two had now left the city of Jakarta.

"Where are we going, miss?"

"I want to go to Jogja to visit my friends. As soon as Fadil stepped on the brakes deep, it was fortunate that they were right at the intersection of the rayaraya road and the traffic signs were indeed red.

"Your lady don't joke."

"Who's joking, I'm serious."

Fadil pulled over the car he was driving and contacted Fahri. After talking for a while, Fadil was again busy with his cellphone while Vina was still waiting quietly, secretly Vina admired her personal driver.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

Hi guys I'm back to promote interesting work from fellow writers. This time a very exciting novel from Kak Komalasari titled Jerat Asmara The Mafia.

Don't forget to leave your tracks there.

Adriano D'Angelo never thought God would give him a second chance. After being shot by a woman he loved so much and then dumped into the sea, Adriano was stranded and rescued by a girl named Olivia until she recovered as before. Adriano is determined to move on and close the dark story of his past, by no longer setting foot in Italy. However, who would have thought if he was reunited with the woman who had made him hurt. He was again trapped in a vortex of love that he was unable to get rid of against a woman who was none other than Florecita Mia.

Will Adriano return to pursue Mia, or choose Olivia who has been meritorious to him?