Love Rinjani

Love Rinjani
Go To The Boutique



"Barusan" said Andre calmly as he handed the file to Kinan.


"Ki.. Who do you mean love alone?" andre asked to sit down without Kinan telling her to.


"Eh.. It's nothing Ndre, mom-not nobody" Kinan said stirred.


Andre scrunched his forehead "Ooh.. I thought you were in love alone again Ki" said Andre chuckling.


Deg.


"Why bengong Ki? " sovereign.


"Eh no Ndre.. I wasn't.. I just read the novel about love alone and baper kebawa until now" said Kinan lying.


"Oh that" said Andre nodding his head. "This is a file from Fika I try to check again later if you have just scanned and send it to Mr. Ridwan's email.. I pulled out there was still work.. Later we will eat together, dear Kinan" said Andre while standing from his seat.


"What the fuck is playing call baby later if I baper want your responsibility?" kinan replied annoyed at the affectionate call from Andre.


"Yes." Andre's brief words made Kinan speechless looking at Andre who was smiling at him before leaving his workplace.


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Aware of him staring at the door that Andre had closed "why me. why my heart beat ocang." he muttered as he opened the file that Andre gave and focused on his work.


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While a man woke up from his sleep, the sound of a cell phone woke him up.


The man in question is certainly Mario, he fumbled around to find his posel that rang constantly.


"Ck, what's wrong?" mario's voice spoke to a woman who was calling him with a hoarse tone typical of people just waking up.


"Mario!... Lo where the hell is it? why not to the office as well, the hunt to the office soon we and the planning team will make observations on the project" Arin's voice behind Mario's phone.


"Damn, bad luck" muttered Mario.


"Yes, I'll be there, prepare everything that will be brought" said Mario at his secretary immediately turn off his phone and get out of bed.


Giddy shrieked his dizzy head as he could not sleep last night and could have melted himself at 05:00 a.m.


"Ck, I might stay up late for something that doesn't matter" he murmured as he walked to his bathroom.


While Arin, whose phone was turned off by Mario, was annoyed, "Damn again, he likes to turn off his phone as he pleases, not giving me time to talk for a while, if it wasn't for you being my boss and handsome how could I have called you" Arin grumbled inwardly and checked again what he was going to bring.


Fifteen minutes passed Mario had walked out of his room in his work clothes. Walk down the stairs.


"Breakfast Mario.." said Mamah Nita when she saw her son coming down the stairs.


"Later mah in the office, I hunted" he said as he reached for his mother's hand to pay for work.


Mamah Nita drove her son to the yard.


"Be careful on the road, don't speed" said Mamah Nita.


"Yes Mah." said Mario entered his car and walked out of the house.


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The break time also arrived as usual 4 friends who else if not Rinjani, Kinan, Fika and Andre headed to the Canteen to give together, not... It means eating together.


They sit down, each of them, Andre whose eyes focus on staring at the finger of Rinjani embedded beautiful ring "Good pause again we've sold out aja" he said while showing the code for his friends to see Rinjani's finger.


Making Kinan and Fika instantly stare at Rinjani's finger.


"Yeee I've seen it before you" Kinan said


"Biarin" replied Andre as he stuck out his tongue mocking Kinan


Fika congratulated Rinjani. "Congratulations to Rin.. Hopefully, all right through to H day".


"Aamiin Fish.. Thanks Fik, I hope you also soon myusul ya." Rinjani smile then looked at the other two friends none other than Kinan and Andre "Sold sold me what trading, starting deh tom and jerrynya" he added.


"Udah let's choose a meal before the time istirajat runs out" invited Fika to choose the lunch menu.


The four of them enjoyed the dishes they ordered. As usual interspersed with the joking Kinan and Andre who every time they meet can not be named get along.


Clifft


The sound of Rinjani's cell phone notifications rang, Rinjani opened the incoming message, Rinjani scrunched her forehead.


Mario: Later in the afternoon I will pick you up at your house after work, don't make me wait


Rinjani: Yes, where are we going ?. Put the phone back on.


"Eh.. It's nothing, Mario sends a message" Rinjani replied casually.


"Mario Kangen is Rin?" kinan chuckled.


"Kiiii.." replied Rinjani staring intently at Kinan "Yes he missed.." replied Rinjani as long as she made everyone laugh listening to him.


"It turns out that the figure of Mr. Mario can be bucin as well as his future wife" said Andre.


"It could be Ndre, to the wife-to-be not if the kangen to Kinan was even a reason" Canda Fika made Kinan as usual to sing his lips


After finishing lunch, the four of them headed to the mosque to perform the service and then returned to their respective desks.


Clifft


The sound of a notification from the phone makes Rinjani immediately check his phone saw Mario's writing.


Mario : Store. ~ Reply Mario briefly.


Rinjani: What is it ? ~ Reply waiting for Mario immediately reply but never make Rinjani back focus on his work.


It has been 2 hours more Rinjani facing his laptop. Tired of his eyes from earlier in the day, leaned back and took his phone to check if there was any more message from Mario.


But the truth is nil. Rinjani checks Mario's contacts and looks online. A little annoyed Rinjani for knowing Mario online but did not reply to his message.


Hm..


Exhaling his breath "Maybe he's busy" he muttered putting his phone back on. "I forgot I wasn't his priority" he muttered.


It did not feel like the day was getting late, it was time for Rinjani to return home. Rinjani takes care of her desk before leaving her and walks towards the parking lot with her 3 friends.


"Tumben you hunted Rin home?" asked Andre, watching Rinjani who put his helmet on in a hurry.


"Yes, I need to. I first yes, do not miss" said Rinjani while advancing his motorbike.


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Arriving at Home "Assalamualaikum Rinjani home" said Rinjani entered his house put his shoes into the shoe rack.


"Waalaikumsalam, Rin's bath hunt, Mario came back" said Bu Rima.


"Why do you know Rin wants to go out with Mario bu?" tanya Rinjani felt strange.


"Tadi Bu Nita called the same mother, he said this afternoon mario ngajak go you, hunt shower ready do not forget to pray isya" said Bu Rima.


"Yes" said Rinjani walking towards her room. Start choosing what clothes he will wear to go with Mario.


After sorting out the milah of the Rinjani shirt beritusikan to wear ordinary shirts and also black trousers.


Half an hour passed Rinjani was ready with himself and carrying a small bag as a complement to his outfit this time.


Tin.. Tin..


The sound of a car in front of Rinjani's house shows a man in it who came out and headed to Rinjani's house.


"Eh Nak Rio's... Come in first Rio.. What do you want me to make drinks?" said Bu Rima in the yard when Mario regretted it.


"Don't bother Ma'am.. Rio just wait here" replied Mario.


Rinjani has arrived at her yard.


"Yes, ma'am, we're both saying goodbye" said Mario.


Mario and Rinjani walk towards the car, Ri Jani opens the rear car door and enters his car.


"You think I'm your driver?" ketus Mario's. "Move ahead" he continued.


Rinjani immediately got out of the car and moved to sit in front right next to Mario.


Mario rushed his car to one of the boutiques in the City.


"Why do we want to do Mas?" tanya Rinjani opened the chat.


But Mario just kept quiet and focused on driving, Rinjani whose question was ignored felt annoyed and turned her eyes to look at the window.


"Eat" said Mario briefly with a focused view of driving his car.


"eat? is there food in the store? It's not that the store sells clothes" said Rinjani slowly but Mario can hear it.


"You know you're still asking.. We Want a Shirt Fitting" replied Mario flat to save a thin smile on his lapels.


Rinjani immediately turned to Mario with a mouth that he had silenced himself.