Chasing Brutal Girl Love

Chasing Brutal Girl Love
Attention



" Unlock the clothes...!" exciting Medina.


" What...?" rifky said in shock.


" Come, sis. Dina should know how bad brother's wound is."


" Dear, this is on the street.if there are citizens who see later we are thought to do something that is not - no."


Medina who had already pulled on Rifky's clothes instantly let go and shifted her gaze forward.


" Sorry... Dina just.. Just worried about brother."


" Yes, I know. Thank you for your concern and concern with your brother. It will be treated at home, my dear Calis..."


Medina felt very ashamed of Rifky. He was so worried that he did not think long to see the wound on Rifky's shoulder.


" Sorry... Dina's been being disrespectful to big brother."


" It's okay, my dear. Everything that is in this brother will also be yours after we are halal." seduced Rifky.


" Ihh... What kind of sister? You go home alone!" pissed Medina.


Medina got out of the car so quickly that Rifky could not hold her because her left shoulder hurt when she moved.


" Dear, how angry? Brother was just kidding, let's take you home." persuaded Rifky.


Rifky blocked Medina's move quickly so that the girl stopped. Medina's hand fell gently with a smile.


" I'm sorry, huh? Sister just misses you, there is no intention to make you angry." - Rayu Rifky.


" Dina wants to go home!"


" Yes, let's take you home. Now get in the car again, huh?"


" Huh... get in the car? Why would you want to get in the car?"


" Go home, baby. Let's take you home."


" Sister didn't see Dina in front of the house?"


Rifky looked around and was surprised that they had reached home. Rifky did not realize that he was parked in front of the gate of Mr. Jamal's house.


" Athaghfirullah.. Have we arrived, dear?" rifky said.


" Hhh... self-medicate his wound?"


" Dear... What a pity? Anyway brother will not go home if not already diobatin same as the future wife."


" Yet...!" ketus Medina's.


Rifky followed Medina's steps into the house but was immediately prevented because at home there was no Mr. Hasan.


" Don't come in, I'm not home" Medina said.


" Okay, but you can have a drink, right?" whining Rifky.


" Shortly, Dina get it first."


Medina went in to fetch some drinking water in the kitchen for Rifky. After that he went back in to clean himself then pray Isya.


" Sister, do you want to pray now?" medina asked after she finished praying.


" Sister hasn't had a bath, baby. Later if uncle has come home brother also come home."


" But brother's wound?"


" There's a mama at Om Jamal's house, so it'll be treated at home."


" Oh..so now it's the same old man, which means it doesn't need me, right?"


" Dear, are you jealous of me?"


" No, there's no point in being jealous either."


" Calis, mama's not getting married to Devi anymore. Devi and her family are con men. Yesterday my sister showed me the evidence about the Devi family."


" really? What's aunt Kamila's reaction to?"


" Mama and papa hate them so much. From now on, no one will rule my life anymore."


" Yes, brother just go home so the wound is treated quickly."


" Dear, you're not leaving you alone. Wait for uncle to come home first."


Medina actually wanted to treat Rifky's wounds, but because no one else was accompanying her, she was afraid of misunderstanding later if there were residents who saw her.


" Sister doesn't know yet, baby. But the target is brother, not you."


" Why can? Though brother has no enemies here, unless they're Devi's men."


" Maybe too, then papa and mama must be targeted as well."


" Sister must always be vigilant, tell people to take care of Om Surya and aunty Kamila."


" Yes, baby."


At about eight o'clock, Mr. Hasan went home with Mr. Surya and Mr. Jamal. They were astonished to see Rifky at Medina's house.


" Asalamu'alaikum,"


" Na'alaikumsalam."


Medina and Rifky kiss the hands of three parents in front of her. After that they sat together just to talk.


" Oh, did Dina make coffee?" medina.


" It may also be if not troublesome." said Mr. Jamal.


" Oh Surya likes coffee too, right?" ask Medina.


" Om not choose - choose the drink that is important not liquor." replied Mr. Surya with a smile.


" Yes, Dina went in first to make the coffee."


After Medina entered the house, Rifky said goodbye to go home for not having a bath and praying Isya'.


" Uncle, Rifky go home first huh? But papa om Jamal do not go home first yes, there is something Rifky wants to talk about here" said Rifky.


" Why not now, Rifky?" ask Mr. Hasan.


" Rifky hasn't had a bath and isya' prayers, uncle." replied Rifky.


Mr. Surya looked at Rifky who rubbed his shoulders like he was holding back pain. He immediately prevented the departure of his son. Actually, Mr. Surya was suspicious from earlier when Rifky moved his left hand like he was holding back the pain.


" wait...! Is your shoulder hurting?" said Mr. Surya.


" Just a little, Pa. No need to worry, Rifky is used to this." replied Rifky briefly.


" Try here papa look at your wound!"


" Pa, just later... Rifky's gonna take a shower."


Rifky passes leaving his papa confused by his son's behavior. They haven't been too close all this time. Even Mr. Surya never knew how the growth and development of his son from childhood until now. He also never knew what his son wanted.


" Already, Mas. Just let Rifky, he's all grown up and knows what he's got to do. You don't have to manage his life, it's too late. If you were closer to him when he was a kid, maybe you were a very harmonious father and son" Jamal said.


" You're right, Mal. I never paid attention to my own son. We rarely met until I finally sent him to school abroad, we met only once a year" said Mr. Surya alone.


" Once, sir Surya need not regret the past. The important thing is to repair your relationship with Rifky. Although he's been away from us, he's grown up to be a good and responsible young man. We should be proud of our son's success. Although Rifky wasn't my real son, he used to be very close to me. He always took care of Medina, loved my daughter sincerely" said Mr. Hasan.


Medina came out with four cups of coffee and a snack. But he was surprised because Rifky was not there.


" Where is Rifky?" ask Medina.


" Go home, take a shower first he said." replied Mr. Hasan.


" Dina, what really happened? Why did Rifky look like he was in pain?" ask Mr. Surya.


" Sorry, Om. Better let Rifky's own brother tell me later."


" Dina, you're not doing anything weird anymore, are you?" ask Mr. Hasan.


" What is it that you accuse Dina? If Rifky's a believer, but the child himself is always to blame." - Medina was upset.


" Daddy just asked, not blamed you."


" It's up to you, Dina to go to sleep."


Dina immediately went into the house in annoyance. He didn't think his father would talk like that.


.


.


TB


.


.