Disaster Because of Marriage

Part 60's. The Feeling of the Unknowable.

28 Oct

The day passed so quickly and it did not feel like the thirty-day gamble was nearing its end.

"Please enjoy the drink, Mas, Ma'am." A servant spoke, making Raka and Airin who were currently in a cafe, nod their heads.

"Thank you," said Raka with a face that is certainly friendly service as usual.

Airin just nodded with a smile. After the maid left, They both— Airin and Raka looked back at each other

No one started the conversation, until Raka let out an inviting sound, Airin to chuckle while shaking her head felt strange.

"Why are you laughing so suddenly?" asked Raka with a fold on her forehead and a full-fledged gaze.

Airin laughed again until a red tinge appeared on her cheek, "Cock me anyway?" airin asked with a still smile, "You laugh first, but instead I'm the first to blame" he added and Raka who heard it smiled.

The man sighed and moved to lean his back on the head of the chair he was sitting in right now.

"I'm confused about what to talk to you about," said Raka honestly.

Airin who heard that smiled. He began to move to taste the fries that had been served at the table.

"If you're confused about what to expect? You better work diligently agar-"

"so as soon as possible to edit you, right?" cut, Raka and it manages to resurface a tinge of red hue on the cheek, Airin.

Strange, every Raka let out a temptation, Airin was always embarrassed. He didn't know what the reason was, but obviously the wanta felt meleot-leot.

Said to be in love, Airin also doubted that. These few days he was confused about himself and all that because of his gentle behavior, Julian who he said wanted to atone for sin.

However, somehow Airin felt that the treatment was not so special. Even his heart is mediocre, but different if Raka who gives a sweet attitude.

he will thump and even not infrequently emit a red hue like that. So, can Airin interpret that strange feeling as love?

If Airin really loves, Raka, is that woman wrong?

Just imagine. Who is the woman who will not fall in love if you get a lot of attention from men who are good, well-established, smiling, and handsome like Raka.

Yes, Airin has entered in the charm of Raka— boy who used to be his first love when a boy.

Airin cengo, "How, you mean?" ask Airin confused himself.

Raka sighed. But she still remained in a reclined sitting position, "First of all, I want to ask how has your relationship with her developed?" the tananya and it managed to make, Airin loading.

"Yes, so. Like I said two days ago. He suddenly changed and I just assumed he was normal." Airin answered.

Raka who heard that certainly immediately formed a downward curved line on her lips, "Why? Didn't you expect that attitude?" asked Raka with a frown.

Airin shook his shoulder, "Some, but I feel uncomfortable. How to explain well, anyway I feel uncomfortable with the changes he did. From which his attitude was very bad and suddenly turned good like that." Airin explained bluntly

Raka could only nod in understanding, "If it's with me how? Are you feeling uncomfortable with my attitude?" the question and it worked, Airin turned his face away.

***

at the same time. On the other side of the capital city of Jakarta, precisely in one of the cafes around menteng.

"How was?" Samsul asked Julian a question with a look of a full face.

Julian who was sitting in the next chair, Samsul hanaya smiled shyly. He shakes his shoulders, "Come on, Sul. I'm confused about my feelings too."

"Are you starting to fall in love with her?" ask Sunanto with a face that is of course flat.

Now the three best friends are gathering at the restaurant owned, Sunanto. They seem to be having a reunion.

"Either, To. I'm also confused by my own feelings." Julian answered again with puzzled words, but both corners of his lips revealed a smile.

"Well, if you know what Airin is?" asked Samsul and Julian who found the question turned to his best friend.

"Airin, I don't know. According to my vision, she's a sweet woman and unfortunately I just realized it now." Whether consciously or not, the man spoke praising the woman he used to have an ugly dwarf and nicknamed the junkyard.

Samsul smiled at his friend's reply, "From the beginning we said that she is indeed a woman who suits you compared to Arang-"

"Iyan," called a woman who suddenly cut Samsul's words.

T.B.C

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