JODOH: First Love

50. Suspicious

"Gun, we won't be a couple ma'am!" Raya Saying.

"You rejected me because of Rashid, now who?" Gunawan asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Raya said in shock, Gunawan discussed Rashid.

Why is Gunawan suddenly talking about Rashid now. Raya just wants to go far from Rashid's name, that's all.

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Raya who heard the name Rashid continued to be called by Gunawan several times in just a matter of minutes, felt his mood deteriorate.

"I'll go back to the hotel first!" Pamit Raya after finishing her meal.

"Please doctor!" Answer Iqbal and also Miss Darsih almost simultaneously.

"Cook cee...puet tire..get pere..the, Ray?" Gunawan asked with his mouth full of food, so it was not very clear what he said.

"If you want to talk, the food is swallowed first, Gunawan!" Remember Raya.

"Why did you come back to the hotel?" Ask gunawan. "I haven't finished eating!" Gunawan's whine is like a kid who lost candy.

"I still have something to do, Gun!" Pamit Raya's.

Raya left the dining table without listening to the complaints of her old friend who was like a child.

"Raya, you don't make money if you miss me!" Gunawan shouted with confidence.

"No way!" Reply Raya while waving her hand, and continue walking towards the hotel.

Bu Darsih and Iqbal who were still in the restaurant accompanied Gunawan, until he finished with his food.

"Mr Darsih lives in the same house?" Tanya Gunawan opened a chat with Miss Darsih.

"Yes, obviously, Darsih's mom is the only person who's always looking after the doctor's house!" Say Darsih with pride.

Ms. Dasih is very proud to be able to work with doctors who serve in the puakesmas.

"If so, may I ask for his home address?" Gunawan asked with a teasing look.

Gunawan took out a pen and pen from his pants pocket. Gunawan has been preparing this since.

Gunawan knows, if he asks for an address to Raya, he will not get anything.

Ms. Darsih mentioned the address of the house where she lived with Raya at the official house near the puskesmas.

"When is mom's phone number?" Ask Gunawan.

"Mom don't remember mom's phone number!" Said mom confused.

"Here's the phone let me see for myself!" Gunawan.

"Mom lives in the room!" Ms. Dasih who often does not carry a cell phone, forgets her phone in a hotel room.

"Well, later if I go there continue to stray how?" Gunawan asked with a sad face.

"Where are you?" Ask back, ma'am Dasih.

"No idea ma'am, where about going to the forest again!" Complain Gunawan.

Iqbal, who was not interested in Gunawan and Dasih, chose to play online games on his phone.

When Iqbal had just pulled his phone out of his pants pocket, Daasih's mom excitedly shouted.

"Ah..mom knows we can relationship through man!" Say mom Dasih spirit.

"What..what?" Gunawan asked his spirit, like finding water in the middle of a barren and arid desert.

Ma'am Dasih glanced at Iqbal's phone that was being played by having it.

Ms. Dasih gave a code to Gunawan that they could use Iqbal's phone, for future purposes.

Gunawan who followed the view of Ms. Dasih, understand what is meant by Ms. Dasih. With a big smile Gunawan nodded his head while smiling towards Iqbal.

"Why?" Tanya Iqbal, who was aware that ma'am Dasih and Gunawan were watching her.

Gunawan did not answer any questions from Iqbal at all. Gunawan just continues to scan the phone that is being held by Iqbal.

"Why sich?" Ask Iqbal who is uncomfortable with Gunawan's behavior.

"Your cell phone, Bal!" Say ma'am Dasih, with a big smile.

"Make what?" Iqbal asked, lowering his phone from before him.

"You want to make a relationship with a gunawan!" Say Miss Dasih.

"Bu Dasih has his own cell phone!" Said Iqbal who was a little heavy heart gave his mobile number to Gunawan.

Iqbal lazily gave his phone to Gunawan, after removing the game from the phone.

Gunawan received the phone very happily. Then quickly copied the Iqbal number into his phone.

"How long is the journey from here to your village?" Gunawan asked while handing his phone to Iqbal.

"Not so long actually, if the road is smooth and not damaged only about 5 hours!" Said Iqbal, momentarily waiting for breath to continue his explanation.

"Yes too?" Said Gunawan while holding his spoon.

"That's it, if it's good!" Remember Iqbal.

"If it's not good?" Gunawan asked who suspected that the journey to the village was enough to spur the arsenal.

"Depends!" Iqbal's answer is unclear.

Iqbal opened his phone again, to continue the game earlier.

"Don't hang it, it'll die!" Gunawan said with a laugh.

"Depending there is a car that is stuck in mud no, or the person who drives is used to it or not with the terrain that you will pass!" Iqbal.

"That's really Miss Darsih?" Ask Gunawan to Bu Darsih. Gunawan doubted Iqbal's explanation, which in Gunawan Iqbal's mind was only scaring him.

Ma'am Dasih just smiled answering Gunawan's question to him.

"Let's go back to the hotel ma'am, we'll have to leave soon!" Take Iqbal to Ms. Darsih, while standing from her seat.

Ms. Darsih stood up, and cornered Iqbal.

"Mom!" Gunawan followed bu Darsih, still curious about the road to the residence of Raya in the puskesmas.

"Why?" Tanya ma'am Dasih walked a little slowly beside Gunawan.

"That's what the aliens say is real?" Gunawan asked, while referring to Iqbal who he called an alien.

"Alien?" Ask bu Darsih confused.

"Yes, that!" Appoint Gunawan to Iqbal who is already a little away from them.

"O... Yeah, that said Iqbal. If you want to enter our village right, be careful!" Said bu Darsih.

"Until that?" Gunawan asked doubtfully.

"Not really serem too, just kemaren pas mama ber...!"

Not finished bu Darsih with his words, Gunawan's phone rang quite loudly.

Gunawan picked up the phone with a little whisper talking to the person over there.

"Yes, wait a little dong, you haven't arrived yet!" Gunawan.

....

"Yes, this is what I'm working on too!" Gunawan.

.....

"You come here first ja, I will definitely anterin you wherever ja!" Gunawan's promise to the person on the phone.

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"Patience.patience.., I'll find you chasing your love!" Gunawan's promise to his interlocutor who does not know who and who is not where.

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