Fake Status

37

"Bec.." Hafiz caught Rara's body that was about to fall. Rara hugged Hafiz.

"You're gapapa?" ask the unknown man.

"Hafiz?" tannya

"Nino?" now, Hafiz asked back.

"Have you too much for a pretty girl. If I were you, I wouldn't waste a moment. Hahaha" said Nino

"You mean? Sorry, this time you can't bother him. She's my fiancee. My future wife" Hafiz raised her voice holding Rara's hand.

"Mas" Rara felt pain. Hafiz's hand held it hard.

"Well, he just feels you're holding on. Already let go of him. He'll come home with me" said Nino holding Rara's hand.

There was tension in that corner of the room.

"Have.let go." Rara threw out both of her hands and immediately passed from them.

Rara came out of that room. Heading to the hotel lobby, and sitting there alone.

"Ra. sorry" said Hafiz.

Rara's face was very unsightly.

Hafiz is wrong.

"Come, wakeup. Let's just go home"

"Just continue with the show, let Rara come home."

"Son, rather than mas there, mending mas near you. If you're far from the mas, half a breath of gold, gone" Hafiz is not actually completely to round up Rara, actually she revealed the truth, but Rara laughed instead. It's funny that people like Hafiz talk like that.

"Just go home" he asked.

"But.."

Rara said, Hafiz has already withdrawn Rara's hand. Hafiz felt pain occasionally. And that's when Rara helped him.

Hafiz took Rara to the roadside diner, toast, grilled corn, ginger wedang. It was only a suburb, but Rara felt more calm and comfortable in that place, compared to a luxury hotel with food that was far more prestigious than that suburb.

Rara and Hafiz leave the car in the parking lot and still choose the food they will eat. Even though the night looked strange in their clothes, they really enjoyed the beautiful night.

After they were satisfied to enjoy the roadside snacks, they finally continued their journey.

"Look at that star, beautiful Ra"

But Rara did not pay attention to the road, Rara finally stumbled which resulted in her shoe breaking.

Not that Rara was crying, she was laughing.

"This shoe made Rara fall 2 times. And finally he's turned over, and broke"

He took off his side again, and tore the shoe.

Hafiz laughed, and picked up the shoes that Rara was holding.

"If you're not sick, I'm sure you're carrying. Or papa I'm carrying now"

Without warning, Hafiz finally carried Rara. Rara felt clumsy.

"Down, it's not good to see people"

But Hafiz didn't care.

Inevitably, Rara wrapped her hands around Hafiz's neck.

Hafiz shook his head.

"Down the mas" he said again.

On the front door of the carHafiz lowered Rara.

"Wait a minute"

Hafiz opened the back trunk, and took out a pair of flip-flops that he had deliberately placed there.

Hafiz lifted Rara's feet, cleaned them, and put on sandals. And his next leg too.

Rara felt like a princess, she felt a strange feeling in her heart. If the sun were still visible, how shy he would be, his face would be flushed.

"Done" said Hafiz, who tried to get up from his squatting spot. But his face held something back.

"Why?" ask Rara.

"Father," but he felt pain in his back, and sat on the asphalt.

"Kan Rara said, don't have to be carried"

Rara sat squatting next to Rara.