Love and Last Memories

Love and Last Memories
Chapter 130: Jealousy



"From this afternoon he was, still not yesterday I too anyway, actually he went where? on the phone from earlier he did not answer it, or maybe he was just two-on-one with another girl there yes, maybe!" he said, which he had been waiting for the Sultan to preach.


Rere was sitting in his room hugging the doll that Sultan had given him earlier. And he was there waiting for the Sultan, until in the end he felt that he was like a madman, which was that night Rere had to speak for himself to the puppet given by the Sultan.


However, a Sultan will never be able to forget the figure of longing who increasingly come to him, and maybe tonight he will again express his longing to Rere, even though the day has not changed at all.


The sound of Rere's phone rang. And at that time, he was busy lying down while hugging, and invited the doll to talk with him.


Rere immediately answered a video call from the Sultan, and he usually did not want the Sultan to revideocall it when the man was gathered together with his friends.


Perhaps out of longing, the shame disappeared instantly, but when 1 week had passed, and perhaps the shame would be present to accompany him back.


"Assalamu'alaikum, surely you're waiting for me again huh? to be honest with me Re, I already know," Sultan greeted him with a slightly annoying tone of voice, but Rere could only smile, because the night Sultan called him.


The Sultan had just vented him, but he immediately accused the Sultan that he was playing along with other women there.


The words sounded very clear in the Sultan's ear, and even he was tired of listening to the pessimistic speech, but if he did not behave like that to the Sultan, then he was not the real Rere.


Unexpectedly Rere really scolded the Sultan, because he had seen the Whatsapp Sultan status contact was online, but he ignored it without preaching it first.


At that time the Sultan was calling Iman, and it turned out that there Rere had called the Sultan too, but the inscription on the status of his phone made Rere surprised because when he called the Sultan, he called, suddenly the Sultan's call was on another call.


That's what made Rere suspicious of him, but the Sultan never did anything like that, and what was it for? while he still loves Rere completely.


"Where are you Tan? I telephoned you from this afternoon too, abis same phone girl huh? because when I called you earlier I saw your Whatsapp was on another call," Rere waited for a definite answer from the Sultan, and he did not want to see the Sultan to lie to him.


Sultan's annoying smile began to return, and it made Rere even more curious about the answer he was going to give.


It's free for the Sultan to be honest with Rere, at most he will defend himself to vent his frustration to the Sultan.


"So you're jealous Re? since when did you become a jealous woman like this? the feeling you used to have was like this in Re," the Sultan tried to buy his time so that he could have a long conversation with Rere.


"Down answer me what a hard thing Tan!" he said he was starting to feel uncomfortable.


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Rere always makes excuses to make the Sultan feel upset against him, after all the Sultan does not want to look for trouble to him.


Of course Rere did not mind him informing his mother first, but what he was concerned about was why the Sultan preferred to tell Iman first, rather than with him telling Rere first.


"Why do you put faith first, Tan? and I'm waiting for you here" Rere said as he did to the Sultan after he saw the photo that his man had sent him.


It was true what the Sultan said, Rere would definitely still scold him, even though he had shown some clear evidence to him.


"I was going to call you first Re, because there was Mr. Mukhsin, so I postponed it first, because I was not good with him, because I did not like him, and besides you must be embarrassed too, right if I call you when where I was near him at the time?" sultan's speech made Rere understand, and he was willing to keep his good nature in front of him.


The good nature that he means is the good nature of Rere, not but the good nature itself. Why didn't the Sultan praise himself? because his views on the Sultan would still remain the same, which is where he would regard the Sultan as a rogue student! whose work often skipped school, just like his friends.


"I'm sorry, I don't know Tan," Rere felt ashamed of himself for accusing the Sultan of not-nothing there.


"What the hell is Re, it's not clear you dah mah! why should I apologize all, anyways this is all my fault Re, because I was late to tell you first," said Sultan who can only be humble and succumb to the good of his girlfriend as well.


"Have you eaten Tan?" ask Rere sweetly.


"Before I wanted Re, why don't you want to let go of the doll?".


"Hmmm, no matter Tan, I just feel comfortable being around him."


That cute speech given by Rere, really makes the Sultan's heart calm, how can it be? because a spoiled woman can really accept her departure there, moreover, she is so happy to receive a gift from him.


She is indeed a woman of mystery, who is rich in her strange traits, such as her potent nature, her stubbornness, her sweetness, and her harsh nature, as well as the nature of his attention it can instantly change by itself and as he pleases.


The Sultan was indeed in a state of confusion, no matter where he would behave like that to him. I don't know what he'll do to the next Sultan, and I don't know when he'll make a longing for dust to pass.


"Sweet beut my girlfriend this one, fortunately I'm far from you Re, just try if I'm close to you, and maybe your cheek will run out I shred," he said that the spoiled face of Rere made Sultan want to pinch both cheeks.


"Sukurin! who told you to go PKL far away, PKL here can also," Rere only mocked Sultan, even though he also missed him too.


Nothing could hold back the smile and the laughter was simply jolted away, while the eyes could still be used to stare at each other, it was just that the wind easily passed, so that longing is easy to shackle like the receding sea water.