Love is opposite belief

8-don't mind me.

"let's not argue, it's the same as me going home" Rafael said, pulling Mifa's hand.

rafael's grip makes Mifa moan sick. "awh, sir please let go", Mifa moaned in pain.

"Sir Boss, Mifa excuse me, Mifa wants to go home with me" Dadang polite.

"you don't have to remember Mifa deket², now you go home alone", said Rafael who was filled with anger.

"good sir", polite Dadang.

"Instantly.", muttered Mifa.

"do you not have to deket² with Dadang!", Rafael's orders firmly.

"now come with me, it's night" said Rafael as he walked, Mifa followed Rafael with fear.

(or I don't tell Mr. Rafael if I'm with Dadang), Mifa's mind is upset.

Mifa and Rafael head for the car park, Rafael opens the door for Mifa. "what's wrong why you just shut up!", Rafael orders.

Mifa was swept away in her own mind not to sting Rafael's orders, angering Rafael for being ignored.

"hey!, hurry in!", snapped Rafael.

"astaghfirullah, yes sir immediately sorry", said Mifa a little surprised.

*****

"thank you sir, for the ride" Mifa said as she exited Rafael's car.

"hm...kuman thank you?, like it's not enough for me", teased Rafael.

"oh Mr Rafael want me to kick tomorrow?, okay" said Mifa.

(this child is still innocent, or just theatrical?), inner Raphael.

*Brukk.., Mifa immediately closed Rafael's car door, because it was almost night.

"gawat, another 15 minutes of maghrib selsai" Mifa said as she looked at her watch.

****

dawn² Mifa has woken up from her sleep because the sound of the chanting of adhan is so beautiful spread the dream² Mifa.

After the bath, Mifa performed the morning prayer and did not forget to read the Quran, "breakfast out this", said Mifa after cleaning the Sajadah, shophouse, and do not forget to the Qur'an.

Mifa came down from the second floor and approached her Mom and Dad, "good morning dad, mom" Mifa said with a sweet smile.

"my dear morning" said Mom and Dad simultaneously.

"what are you eating today, ma'am?", said Mifa as she sat at the dinner table.

"hemmm what is it?, Bali eggs are your favorite, right" said Mother.

"mission non, this is the same bali egg spinach" said aunt while putting on the table.

"wah aunt debes the most" said Mifa.

"no can, aunt is a good guy" said the aunt while wagging her hair.

"yaw² haduh..haduh bi, now I eat first deh", said Mifa while taking a plate, spoon, and fork.

*****

"mom, well, I left first huh" Mifa said as she kissed her parents' hands.

"yes, uh your ko ga da motor?" said Dad.

"em..I live in the office yes", said Mifa.

"well, his greb buk has been afraid to wait a long time, assalamualaikum" said Mifa while running away from the local area.

"yeah, do not let his greb wait later like he who has been waiting for certainty but sia²", shouted mother.

"beloved mom, koo bucin really ketangsangan children today anyway" said the father while patting the mother's shoulder.

"hehe...once² well exciting, yaudah let's go in", said mother.

"yes", short dad.

****

"thank you, Mr. Greb" Mifa said, stepping off the bike and taking off his helmet.

"iya mbak sama²", said his greb sir while receiving his helmet.

"Sometimes?, Dadang!!", cried Mifa while running towards Dadang.

"husstt.mbak from now on we don't copy know aja" said Dadang.

*Deg...., said Dadang as if lightning struck in the morning. "app...paa?, you mean?", said Mifa who still does not believe.

(do not tell me now, let time give him the answer), the inner Dadang.

"sorry, but this is for the sake of our own friendly relationship" Dadang said, clutching Mifa's shoulder.

"hemm.yasudah if Dadang wants it, I still respect Dadang's opinion, because Dadang already considered as my own sister" said Mifa with a bitter smile.

"yes it is mbak, I want to work first yes, byby" said Dadang while waving his hand.

"yes, byby", Mifa said as she left Dadang.

(ga nyangka.), inner Mifa.

hik..hikss..hiks.s.., a small sobbing every Mifa walks.