
Destiny no one knows
When will we meet
Only Allah is All-Knowing
Enjoy the process while you wait
...{Ridho Husada}...
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While waiting for Arfan's arrival, Fayra eats dinner together with his father and mother.
"Fay, what do you want to scream calling Arfan? Mom's panicked to know, Fay. Mama thought you wanted to destroy this house earlier, Honey .. so panicked Mama," chirped Hazna who pretended not to know anything. In his heart he was happy and happy.
"Hehe .. sorry, Ma! Fay, it just needs brain refreshing, aja. You see, it's a dead end, Ma." replied Fayra with his excitement who had also prepared a strategy for sure.
"Tonight, I'll make sure. Are you really a nice guy, Arfan?! Everything will be proven tonight. I can't wait to know how the pretentious child reacted." concluded Fayra in his heart who felt impatient.
Fayra hurriedly climbed to the top to search for her collection of favorite dramas. To the extent that, he no longer paid attention to the cry of the mother to him.
"eeeh ... Fay! Where are you going, huh? How, rush? Watch out fall!" commemorate Hazna on her princess.
Adiwangsa only faithfully pay attention to his wife and child, who is now making a fuss in front of his eyes.
After downing the mineral drink in his grasp. Adiwangsa stared at the beautiful eyes of the angel of the heart who controlled the recesses of his soul every time.
"Don't pretend you don't know, you must know, right? That your son is in love with Arfan?" adiwangsa said while wiping his wet mouth.
"Ma-Mas, you ...," is not yet over Hazna with her shock. Adiwangsa immediately took her away.
"Come, come with me. I'll explain to you about something, "his hand was holding Hazna's smooth hand. Although it has aged. However, their souls were still like teenagers.
"I-iya, Mas." said Hazna who began to follow the steps of her beloved husband.
They walked to their balcony. Where Adiwangsa, always contemplate something there.
...*****...
Fayra Room ...
A spoiled girl labeled as a bar-bar boy. In fact, he can also like calm men like Arfan.
"Well, what if I test she's using this drama, all right? Hmmm .. I guess, it fits, nih!" Fayra then played the drama immediately. Quickly search for romantic scenes in the drama she is watching.
While being engrossed in watching, Fayra was shocked by the sound of knocking on the door from someone.
Tok ... tok ....
"What is it, him?" thought Fayra muttered to herself.
Tok ... tok ....
Again, the sound of the knocking sounded.
Glucose ...
Fayra was getting nervous and not because he was starting to dig-degan.
"Aish, shit! This is mah, my name is tested. I'm not the one who's ngetes." Fayra cursed in his heart.
The door was opened by Fayra with a face full of drama.
"Hi ..," said Fayra. In fact, the heart is almost removed for him.
"Hahhh .. What, Miss needs something? Why make a scene?" asked Arfan with the breath he was still trying to regulate. In order to return to normal.
But, ... in fact he was getting stiffer. Moreover, when looking at the face of Fayra who is still framed beautifully with her hijab.
Arfan quickly turned his eyes. For he tried desperately not to follow the whisper of the devil.
"Astaghfirullah ..." His mind is privileged.
"Come, comein!" invite Fayra as if to trust Arfan very much.
But, basically Fayra is stubborn and can not accept the name of rejection. Of course he dragged Arfan's hand to get inside.
"Well, now you're sitting here, yeah! Don't move at all, okay?!" hakiki threat.
While Arfan can only resign. Hope, God will always protect.
"Astaghfirullah .. yes, Allah .. please servant ...! Servants are very afraid here, O Allah." Anxiety has struck the soul. Arfan wants to run, but he can't. Because, Fayra looked at him continuously since he was sitting his butt.
After preparing everything. Fayra began to play episodes containing sin.
"Ah, sins, deh! I just want to test him. Than I died curious. I'd better try, right? No, there's no harm either. Who knows if my guess is wrong. Who knows, he's a two-faced man!" fayra's monologue in his heart had been the entire course of his life.
Exaggerated indeed!
But, that's Fayra!
The girl who never gave up before trying. He was very persistent in his pursuit of curiosity. Including using illegal means. The way God would hate it. However, he was willing to be hated rather than curious to death.
"Remember, don't be noisy, yeah!" peekik Fayra with a threatening tone.
Arfan deliberately did not close the door to Fayra's room earlier. He gave a little reproach, which he would plan to run away as fast as lightning. If Fayra does anything.
Instead of focusing on a laptop screen, Arfan instead thinks of ways to run from there as soon as possible.
The net is always directed towards the door that is still slightly open. As for Fayra, she had been lulled in her imagination. But that imagination was suddenly lost. Because, his gaze began to focus on Arfan who was not calm.
"This is the guy why, anyway? It hurts again, doesn't it? Or... Did he deliberately ignore me? Really too ...!" fayra's monologue won't accept.
With a moment of silence, Fayra patted Arfan on the back with all his might. He thought that Arfan was daydreaming at this time. Or ... it could be, Arfan is a satanic tambet.
Bammc ....
"Fan ...?" peekik Fayra who was in tandem with a strong clap of his hand on Arfan's back.
Suddenly, Arfan was startled and reflexively pushed up Fayra's slender body. Arfan also fell with Fayra.
In the end, they did it directly. Without the need to watch the romance drama that is being played without pause.
Their eyes locked onto each other for a moment. Before the sudden arrival of Adiwangsa.
"Australia ...! Fayra ...! You guys?" the voice of Adiwangsa immediately rises with an extreme and infinite octave level.
Arfan immediately stood up and tried to explain directly to the employer. Distinct from Fayra the spoiled young lady. The girl prefers to look resigned. As if he would be ready to accept any verdict from the papa.
"Sir .. I can explain! This ... is not what you think! Really, this is not a coincidence at all. This ... This is just a misunderstanding, sir!" Arfan in various ways tries to explain. But, Fayra actually enjoyed scene after scene of fog that Arfan did.
It was as if he was watching a drama misfortune, which was being aired directly in front of his eyes. Like a screen in the past.
Athaghfirullah, Fayra you are too!
Too hasty to expect Arfan to be a prayer priest for you.
"Yes, Allah .. why do I like it so much that at this time papa misunderstood us? Why do I expect that he will marry us soon? Ahahaha .. This is crazy!" fayra's monologue is excited in his mind, which is still glaring everywhere.
"Miss, please say something! Don't let this misunderstanding last long! Why, Miss just shut up?" arfan said the more fog made.
And with her deft, Fayra played a role. As if he was a victim.
"What should I say, Fan? Papa, right, has seen with his own eyes. Then, why should I bother explaining?! Isn't it better that Papa can judge for himself, Pa?" Fayra suddenly turned to face and asked the papa.
Adiwangsa even more want to laugh, see how good the princess played drama.
"Alright, Fayra! Papa knows what your intentions and goals are. So, this is the way you used to bind Arfan to be loyal to our family? Okay, Papa's going to play. Hopefully, God will be meridhoi the plan behind your acting." Adiwangsa monologue who is ready to play his role.
Will Arfan just shut up?
Or does he obey whatever Adiwangsa commands him?
I don't know, just let time answer all those questions.
...*****...