Karatan Bad Boy

Part 7#Mozart's Restaurant

That question sounded like hiding something made Rafa frown. Why does the mother look so nervous? Does his parents' preferred mate have flaws? Not intended to be bad to think only, it feels awkward with the situation.

The car entered the courtyard of a cafe which turned out to be a family subscription to enjoy a relaxing time together. Mozart's restaurant which has a mainstay all-cheese menu, although there are still other dining menus as complementary dishes. After parking the car, the three got off at the same time.

"Bund, order a table number of what? Rafa kebelet's going to the toilet." The young man had indeed refrained since half the way from the house to the restaurant. The father held up four fingers that became the answer without further.

No need to wait for permission anymore, Rafa went into the restaurant but went straight to the men's toilet. While the father and mother followed to the place that had been ordered. Both of his friends are waiting for their families to arrive. A warm smile with a hug initiates the meeting of two families.

"Where's my son-in-law's name?" Papa Fairuz looked back where the entrance was but no one was following his two best friends.

Lion smiled in response to the friend's impatience, "Patience, Bro. He went to the toilet first. Where's my son-in-law's name?"

"Can't do that, huh? Kimmy went to the toilet, back soon. Come sit down, I've ordered our dinner. How was the trip, all right?" ask Fairuz who gave a statement as it is.

Keisha sat next to Lily, Lion and Fairuz, while the middle seats of both parties were deliberately vacated for the two would-be matchmaking brides. The chatter of the parents continues the pleasantries until Rafa's arrival distracts everyone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Om, Aunt, Daddy, Mommy." Rafa said a greeting that was answered in unison by the four parents in front of him.

Intentions want to sit down to the bench required by the father but when he turned around suddenly the eyes stalled terpatri staring at the face gracefully with footsteps that walk towards him. The face that makes him have to fight on the field alone. Why is there a substitute teacher?

"Make my daughter, Kimmy Rosella." Papa Fairuz introduced his single daughter who came unceremoniously, "Kimmy, he's Papa and Mama's best friend. Lion's father and Mother Keisha, salim first, son."

"Greetings, Om, Aunt." His steps passed where Rafa was standing without turning his head towards the young man despite only glancing at the eyes.

Speechless with what just happened. Is it really the teacher or is it just the same face. In the midst of confusion, his hand was suddenly pulled until he had to sit beside his parents again. Chat from A to D and then to Z is just a small talk, occasionally including the two children who seem awkward with the situation of reunion friends.

Keisha stared fixedly at Kimmy. The girl who was too quiet with her eyes lowered, even though she was not wearing a hijab. He could see his best friend's daughter had ethics and could definitely take care of herself as a woman. Especially after hearing a glimpse of lara's story that would be a loud alarm for the rest of the girl's life.

"Where does Kimmy work?" asked Mother Keisha to make the marked look up to return her gaze.

The look of the eyes against each other brings a sense of comfort. A mother's feelings are never wrong. He believes Kimmy can face Al's growing stubbornness. On the other hand, he is also convinced of the maturity that emanates from the calm attitude of his best friend's daughter.

Kimmy is trying to refrain from mixing work and personal life. Actually he was surprised to see the basketball leader in the same room just did not show the family that they both had met at school.

That one kid, why smile weird? Is it because of my answer or my appearance? Never mind, let's just want to think what about me.~pap Kimmy's heart does not want to take a headache with Rafa's facial expression.

Rafa is thinking about what will happen to him. What if the substitute teacher was really the woman his parents meant. If the matter of work alone is a lie, what is the guarantee that other information is still original? Of course there's no.

Without Rafa knowing, Kimmy is indeed an apprentice lecturer but rather a vice leader who can have other jobs outside his duties as a regulator of wisdom in the faculty where he teaches. So when one of the favorite High School principals asked for his help, the girl hesitated to refuse.

It's not about the salary just considering the relationship of some parties so close like a second family. So Kimmy agreed with the record of only being a sports teacher and not a general subject teacher. Contract was abolished because the intention of his heart was only to help as a fellow teacher.

"Alhamdulillah may all Kimmy's work be facilitated. Then after graduating High School so that Rafa lectures where you teach, you can get closer. Good idea, right?" chirps Keisha who managed to make Rafa choke on a drink out of surprise at her suggestion.

Lion patted Rafa's shoulder with feeling. Tonight his son looked more reserved but he knew he was listening to all the chatter seriously. "Drink slowly, Rafa. Nobody took it."

"Sorry, there's a call. Kimmy excuse me to come out for a minute." said Kimmy did not want to bother with what happened to Rafa.

Grunt or cold? The girl really has strong characteristics that make Rafa aware that her presence is considered wind by the substitute teacher. Why not just tell each other or tell a challenge in school that is worth the series. Why become two strangers who meet for the first time.

"Can I catch up with Ka Kimmy?" rafa asked carefully after feeling better and not feeling spicy in her nose.

Papa Fairuz nodded in greeting, as did Father Lion. Approving the parents to make a footstep to leave the dinner room, Rafa rushes to find a substitute teacher at his school from one corner to another. Too bad I didn't find Kimmy's whereabouts.

The girl deliberately walked out of the restaurant to feel more comfortable and free. The gaze of the eyes stared at the darkness of the night above the sky that was so cloudy. "I have to refuse an arranged marriage this time but what about my promise to Mama and Papa? Is it still willing to accept the classic excuse that could be the last resort?"

Confused about what to decide. He did not expect to be betrothed to his own students. Moreover, the age difference is clearly one of the considerations that must be carefully thought out. At present he is twenty-two years old, while according to Rafa's records only even eighteen years two months ago.

Four years is less of a difference that looks so real. But her position as an older woman, honestly feel unethical if the matchmaking continues. However, he is self-conscious and should not think of the future without knowing each other.

The rejection of Kimmy's heart and mind became a battle of soul and emotion. "Now what should I do? Pay-per-life people make you an impromptu girlfriend. It can be passed directly without a second thought. Seremes too when it happens."

"Papa, Mama seems to want me to marry you, but I'm not ready. Just why should Rafa be my matchmaking candidate? Can't be more mature than his own daughter. Astaghfirullah, Kimmy is aware of you! Why even mengedumel himself." he muttered as he patted his forehead without strength.

"So, according to mom, I'm not an adult?" rafa asked turned the attention of the substitute teacher who was looking at her.