Chasing Brutal Girl Love

Silent without him

In the morning, Medina exits the house just as Rifky's car exits the gate of Jamal's house. The girl just stared at him from the porch of her house without intending to approach.

Rifky who accidentally saw Medina immediately stopped the speed of his car and went down to his little girl.

" Calis, what is shubuh - shubuh outside the house? Wait for me, huh?" rifky said.

" Eng. no, Dina again seek the wind. The morning air feels very fresh." said Medina berkilah.

" Not lie, it should be. A wife should take her husband when she leaves for work."

" Isa.. Don't do most!"

" Not really, baby. That's the rule of living in a household."

" Who said? That's the one whose house at the end of every morning was thrown by his wife's broom for not giving shopping money."

Rifky just laughed with her girl's babble with a face that looks very adorable. The morning became more excited when he could see the beautiful face of the girl of his dreams.

" It must not be so, as any husband may be, he is still a priest to his wife."

" It's an experience? Don't don't don't you, big brother?" accuse Medina while grinning.

" God, Calis. How can your little brain think that far?"

Rifky ruffled Medina's hair into disarray. If only inside the house, it would have been tightly hugged.

" Sister! Medina's hair is falling apart." - Medina's whistle.

" Yes, sorry. Yes, brother go first huh? It'll be noon in town."

" Why are you going to town?"

" The brother was indeed his home in the city, there was an item that had forgotten to be brought here so now it would take."

" Why two days?"

" Hey... do you mind brother staying two days? Tell you what, brother will try to go home sooner. But remember! As long as you leave, you can't do anything. If that happens, your punishment will increase."

" Find a more useful activity can you, why should look for a commotion?"

" No need to talk, just go!"

" Yes, my brother also wanted to leave earlier but I think there is something that continues."

" Who?"

" Here, don't talk about it anymore. Nih a living for a beloved wife so that the broom does not float." Rifky placed two pieces of red money on Medina's palm with a smile.

" What is this? Dina doesn't want to accept it, sister is not who Medina is."

" Rejeki should not be rejected, take good care of father. Assalamu'alaikum."

" Na'alaikumsalam."

Rifky got into his car before Medina refused. Waving his hand for a while, Rifky immediately drove his car away from Medina.

" I'm not his wife, why would he give me money?" murmured Medina was confused.

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After Ashar, Medina's friends had gathered on the porch of her house. They will do the work together.

" Mey, is the teacher healed?" ask Ririn.

" Oh, but I can't ride my own bike yet. I took her to school this morning." replied Medina.

" Eh, Meow. Where's Rifky? Tumben is not nongol." asked Bayu.

" Go home to the city" said Medina flatly.

" Yahh.. dong quiet if there is no Oppa," complained Ririn.

" Just do your job, why think of Rifky's sister."

" Yes, because only you are given a living.

" Why does that mean? Don't tell me the inner living.." Johan said.

" Hahahaa... What is the inner living?" chirps Bayu.

" What the hell are you guys talking about? Not very clear!" pissed Medina.

Actually Adam knew that when he came home from Musholla this morning, he accidentally saw Medina and Rifky talking. Adam made his hearing clear by hiding near the bamboo fence of Medina's house.

" Here, don't bully Mey" said Ririn.

" But there is no Rifky like there is less" said Bayu.

" What is lacking?" ask Adam.

" Lack of food.. hahahaa.." Seloroh Bayu.

" Athaghfirullah.." exclaimed everything compact.

" Ssttt...noisy you guys!" bayu said with a smile to Mr. Hasan who just came out of the house.

" Where is the teacher going?" ask Adam.

" Not anywhere, just sit here. In the sultry, can not concentrate on the correction of the tasks of the children." replied Mr. Hasan while carrying a pile of paper.

" It depends on how we live it. If your intention is only to seek income, bury your intention to become a teacher. The teacher's salary is nothing compared to the office workers."

" Why did the teacher choose this job?"

" Everyone has a different mind. If no one wants to be a teacher, who will teach their children to read and write."

" It's true, try everyone to be president..kira - kira who led?"

" Don't fantasize a lot, work is a stacking task!" exclaim Johan.

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After dinner with her father, Medina went straight into the room. There was no warm talk like there was when there was a mother.

Medina laid her body on a bed that was not too wide but felt comfortable. It is true what Bayu said, there is no Rifky like there is less.

" Jeez...why did I think about that guy!" medina Gumam.

Medina turned around - her phone didn't know what to do. Want to contact Rifky first but prestige. Surely Rifky mengedeknya run out if until he contacted first.

" Why the hell think about that crazy guy!" pissed Medina.

Medina moved from the bed to the window of her room. He looked at Rifky's room on the second floor of Jamal's house.

" What is Rifky doing? From the morning her phone was off, did something happen to her?" medina Gumam.

While being engrossed - fun to daydream, suddenly - his phone rang. Medina was excited to grab her phone in bed thinking it was Rifky. But when he saw the name listed there was Adam, the girl immediately raised her lips.

" Assalamu'alaikum, what's wrong?"

(" Wa'alaikumsalam. Mey, can I borrow your motor equipment?" )

" Why are these nights borrowing motor equipment for?"

( "My bike's breaking down, tomorrow morning I have to take you to the market.")

" Yes, take it on the porch I'll get it first."

(" Thank's, Meow. Assalamu'alaikum," )

" Na'alaikumsalam."

Medina exits the house with equipment to fix Adam's motor. When he passed his father's room, the door was still open.

" Daddy haven't slept?" ask Medina.

" No, we're preparing the matter for tomorrow's material test. It's over soon, where are you going?"

" Want ahead between motor equipment for Adam."

" Don't be so late outside, you should take care of your health, too."

" Yes, Dad."

When he opened the door, Adam was sitting on the porch. He smiled as Medina gave the box containing the equipment.

" What's broken, Darman?" ask Medina.

" I don't know, I forgot it wasn't on service yet. It was supposed to be last month's schedule." replied Adam.

" You don't love stuff."

" Bantuin dong, usually you are better at repairing motorcycles."

" Yes, let's quickly unload. I can't stay here long, I told you to come back soon."

" Rifky really didn't go home?"

" How do I know, don't care either."

" Sure you don't care?" ledek Adam's.

" Diam! Noisy bothering neighbors already sleeping."

" From the morning you daydream a lot must think of him."

" Know!"

" Don't lie to me, I heard all your talk this morning."

" He's just kidding, don't believe it."

" Just be honest, Mey. Do you really like Rifky?"

" Don't talk to him again, males talks about people like that."

Adam chuckled at Medina's annoyed face. But Adam is also increasingly convinced that the relationship between Medina and Rifky is not just a friendship.

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