LOVE THE LOST

REVENGE

Today, tomorrow and forever will answer can we complete our promise to be together.

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With a smile, I set foot towards the door of Rifan's house which was only a few steps away from where I was standing.

Maybe Rifan and grandma are doing something in the house so they are not aware of the existence of Zidan's car. Thankfully, if Rifan saw the incident just now it would be very strange. Rifan must have been taunting me mercilessly.

Slowly but surely, I couldn't hold back my tribe's feelings towards Zidan, I guess Rifan had started to soften. At least Rifan must have seen little by little the good side of a Zidan.

"Assynoltom... Grandma, Nida dataang! "

"Waalaikumussalam is beautiful."

Welcome a woman of almost 70 years to open the door with a big smile on her face.

We sat in front of the tv, close to the position of Rifan who was fiddling with his old piano.

"Kangennnnn." I said spoiled while hugging grandma.

"You break the fast here aja dong beautiful, grandma cook a lot."

"No, no ngabisin rice only later Nek." timpal Rifan who was still with his busyness earlier.

"Iiiss evil, next time ya nek later Nida take mother also deh, hehe."

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"Tomorrow there is an agenda from BEM's children, the event is not wrong in the Ballroom of our building." still while wiping the piano that just finished in repair.

"Keep continuing?" many enthusiast.

So enthusiastic, my reflexes brought my face closer to Rifan who was still staring at his piano.

"Well... "

Rifan turned to the right, until we were only one inch away.

He was completely unaware of how close we were chatting from earlier.

Our gazes clashed. Rifan's eyes were clearly talking, about whatever it was. I'm sure it's sincere from his heart.

We were like this once, when Rifan welcomed my little finger over the tree house. Exactly like this his gaze, but why this time my heart feels beating faster than the frequency of the human heartbeat in general.

"Dihhhh far away lo, the smell of bangke is very much breath!"

My daydream was broken by Rifan's index toyoran right in the middle of my forehead.

"Absolutely so when you say, eh does it really stink? Hah, not so the name is also a fasting person hehe."

"Part of the gaze lo jijay very, lest napsu ya lo see the handsome fitting fast gini."

"But geer so much upl horse."

Upset with the geeran Rifan, I immediately threw the washcloth that Rifan had used to clean the piano to his mother's face.

"Lo's cheek why Da? oh, you're embarrassed again, aren't you?"

My face is a little reddened by being embarrassed.

I immediately sat back on the sofa without answering Rifan's annoying question.

"And surely rame later in the ballroom right, well incidentally Doni who was designed so mc the same child BEM."

"Ha, continues? " my answer is ketus this time while continuing to shift the screen hp see snap ig my friends on instagram.

Seeing my response like that Rifan also sat down next to me.

"So said Doni, Hanum wants to drop the song at the end of the show, continue..."

"The way he sang we made his voice that rich frog we coordinate with the child sound system later."

"Ihhh tumben sik temenku pinter. "

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RIFAN POV

Lo looks very happy after spending time with Zidan Da, how can I prevent you from getting closer to Zidan while I see your happiness there.

"Yes already, you go to the kitchen first to help grandma nyiapin openings. I'm gonna take a shower. "

Nida assented my words with just a nod and immediately stepped towards the kitchen.

Nida must have thought I didn't see who she was coming to my house with, and what just happened just before Nida knocked on the door.

How do I talk about everything the same lo Da. The day after tomorrow, the deal will actually happen. Everything will start as soon as your Om comes.

I went into the room, staring at a 4R-sized photo displayed beside the study table.

A sweet photo of two ten-year-old boys clashing their little fingers over the tree house behind the house. Although the tree had been cut down three years ago but his memories never disappeared.

It doesn't feel like 11 years have passed.

Do you know what I thought at that time Da, to protect you forever, I must always be the same lo, to always be together said adults we must get married. And today I realized it could never be true.

Not because you never reciprocate my feelings Da, but because my concerns are the same how your happiness and circumstances after I am not here later.

"Fan, did he say he wanted to take a shower? even looking at photos. "

Suddenly nongol in front of the room door.

"What is it that ngaggetin."

"The shower was anterin I went home, hehehe."

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The Campus Ballroom.

"Yeyyyy is still here with a handsome mc all the time, how is still the spirit of his fast kannnn kaliannnnn! "

"Suraattat!"

The echoes of Doni's voice were clearly heard from outside the building, signaling the event was about to begin.

Doni is already in his final semester, just like me and Nida but still busy with the organization. Almost every college event he always shows up.

In addition to often nge-mc on campus Doni also often get a job nge-mc outside.

"Hallo, where are you? it started this show. "

"Yes, wait in front, I'm in front of the program, otewe."

Before me, Nida and Doni had conspired to prank Hanum. Doni had a crush on Hanum but instead Hanum humiliated Doni by rejecting him outright in the campus cafeteria in front of many other students.

From that day on Doni was very upset with Hanum.

It was very beneficial for our cooperation this time.

"Huhhhhhhhhhhh... Fan." Nida patted my right shoulder from behind.

"That nonsense, rich in pursuit of loan shark lo."

"Hayuk entered already rame nih, I'm really excited to know want to squirm Hanum hit the stone."

Adorable, my little friend who I used to metamorphose into a beautiful girl. Look at your smile Da, sorry I can't not fall in love.

"Fang, woy!" waving my hands in front of my face.

"Eh yuk yuk."

Nida immediately pulled my hand into the ballroom that was almost full of students.

The event went well. Now it's Hanum's turn that Doni calls to go on stage.

"Okeee, at the end of this event there will be a beautiful girl who will donate her golden voice, who else if not Diah Hanum!"

Me and Nida who stood not far from the stage coded Doni with two thumbs up.

"Hay everyone. ehhm ehkkm ehm!"

"Keselek neng jackfruit seeds?!" shouted one of the spectators.

"Indeed, the centil is ingrained Fan, look at it!" Nida half whispered in my ear.

Loving in silence and...

"Satu... " Nida starts the count.

And a sense of patience...

"Two.". "I can't wait to see Hanum is really embarrassed and kapok.

Manalagi, that...

"Threeaaa!!!"

The whole ballroom laughed in the sound Hanum let out, just like a frog asking for rain. Even my stomach was almost cramped from continuing to laugh.

"Your mother!"

Shouted someone who was breaking through the crowd from behind, making me and Nida reflex turn their head.

"Eh Zidan's..." Nida knows him, he's Zidan.

SERIATE...

Thank you for reading episode 8 of "Love the Lost"