
Rafka is waiting for Dira in the parking lot, he's been there since fifteen minutes ago. His net led to a car not far from the motorbike he parked.
because it was too late to wait for Rafka to write something on a piece of paper and put it on the windshield of Dira's car, then he got on his bike and went from there.
Dira had just come out of his classroom with his friends, they headed towards Dira's car out of curiosity as the damage was told to Dira earlier.
"Wah.wah, it's really bad the damage," said jono.
" This is if there is no guarantee that it can run out of tens of millions like it," said Zidan chimed in, while Sinta and ica who do not know about the car just quietly listen to their chatter.
When Dira wanted to put her bag in the car, her net saw a piece of paper tucked in the windshield of her car. He immediately picked up the paper and read it, a smile rising on his lips.
Jono who looked at Dira was curious why Dira was smiling himself, he approached Dira and snatched the paper in Dira's hand and read it aloud.
" I'm waiting for you at the XXX workshop, Rafka..,"
" Don't tell me that you hit that car Rafka sir," asked ica, they all stared at Dira. Dira nodded his head.
They were shocked, not least Sinta who did not think that her best friend had met Rafka.
Butesan he hid when the Rafka bang entered the classroom earlier, this world is very narrow yes, inner Sinta.
" Cie.cie..gebet aja sir Rafkanya Dira, the person is handsome, mature, and kayaknya already established, can be immediately made a husband tuh," said Ica
Ummm..
Dehem Zidan does not like that Ica praises other men in front of him, Ica just realized that Zidan is jealous.
"Zidanku is more handsome, really" he said as he wrestled spoiled in Zidan's hands
"Basar lo, very quickly changed, just now you are testing Rafka sir, now even muji Zidan," said Jono pompori
"Gue is just his love for Zidan doang, although many men are handsome but still Zidan number one in my heart" he said pretentiously cute
Zidan was happy that his girl was only in love with him, but he was worried about Ica's wishy-washy demeanor, he could later go to the same cantol as another man who was more handsome than him, he has to make sure if Ica just love him or just love for a moment.
" Beb, why do you daydream so anyway," Ica said when she saw Zidan daydreaming
"Oh no, I'm just happy if what you say is true" said Zidan
"So you doubted me Beb" said Ica annoyed
" I don't doubt you dear, but our relationship has just begun you have praised the other man in front of me, am I wrong to doubt your sincerity to me a little,"
"Eh kok even quarrel anyway, we will again discuss about Dira sama sir Rafka, why so you guys are noisier" said Sinta mediate
"The part that Zidan says is true, you should respect Zidan and not praise the other man before him, and Zidan should believe in Ica, because a relationship will not work if there is no trust in it, you have made up there," advised Sinta
"I'm sorry Beb, I won't do it again, I'll appreciate you more in the future" Ica said, staring into Zidan's eyes
"I'm sorry too, baby, I've doubted your sincerity. Thank you Sinta, you have realized that a relationship will not work if you do not trust and respect each other.
Zidan and ica were about to hug, but Sinta's voice stopped her.
" Eit, remember not muhrim,"
"Yes, Ustazah" they said together, all laughing.
They then returned home in their own vehicles.
Dira was amazed, he had never entered a workshop of that size, because indeed he had never repaired his own car, if it was damaged his papa must have told his men to fix it.
Rafka smiled when she saw Dira who had gotten out of her car. They finally entered the workshop together
"Eh Mr. Rafka, the tumben came to the workshop, usually if there is a need to stay on the phone," said a well-dressed man walking towards them, Rafka just smiled at him.
Why this guy is very hotmat yes to Rafka sir, maybe Rafka sir is a loyal customer of this workshop, but it is impossible, Rafka sir will not use a car, he said, oh maybe this man is his former student of times, Inner Dira
"Can I help Mr Rafka ?" Ask again
"Here, please fix the car there yes, if it's done just contact me," he said
"Any Rafka sir, we will fix it soon, can we help you again Rafka sir ?" ask the man again
" No, that's all, then we go first" Rafka said then stepped out of the workshop, Dira immediately followed him from behind.
"His car lives here ?"ask Dira
"Yes, judging by the damage, it would take a week to fix it" Rafka said
"Kok Pak Rafka know about the car ?" tanya Dira was suspicious
"Yes, you know, I was an SMK alumni majoring in mechanical engineering, when I was in college, I majored in education" he explained
Pantsan Pak Rafka knows cars, he had been in SMK school anyway, Batin Dira
"Keep me home with what dong," asked Dira bangtung
"You I'll take you,"
" No, no, I took a taxi" he said
"Yes, aren't you sorry ?"
"I mean ?" ask Dira
"There's rarely an ojek maker as handsome as me,"
" iih, Narcissist," muttered Dira
" How ? do I want to take it with me ?
Dira thought for a moment then he nodded his head. He immediately rode behind Rafka who was already standing on his bike.
because the Rafka motorbike is large, Dira struggled while riding the motir, seeing that Rafka stretched out his hand so that Dira held on to him.
Dira was a little hesitant to hold Rafka's hand, but he thought that if he did not hold Rafka's hand he would not be able to ride the bike, he immediately held Rafka's hand.
Deeggg...
There were strange vibrations in Dira's heart as well as Rafka's, their heart beating faster than usual. After successfully riding the motorbike Dira immediately released his hand from Rafka but he could not take it off because Rafka's hand gripped tightly his hand.
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