Love Wrong Target

Chapter 13 The Deal

"don't joke! how can you marry a woman if you don't know her?" Namira did not think with what Rafka said, according to him it was just a lie made up.

"who said I didn't know him?! I know the woman very well" Rafka said, upsetting Namira.

How could he say that? people met just now. sober really familiar this guy! the characteristics of the male land crocodile must be, if you think gini his behavior.

"don't be so familiar! I never knew anyone like you" Namira Nyolot said.

"you're wrong Namira" Rafka called the name as if he knew her very well.

Ih. pake calling my name, I'm kind of a know-how.fucking weirdo!!

So, if he still does not want to cancel his wedding how?.

oh yeah, I have an idea, I have to make a deal that won't hurt me if we really have to get married later.

If described, like a light bulb that lights up brightly on Namira's head like in an animated film. He has a pretty brilliant idea and also very profitable for him.

"don't have to beat around the bush. We have to make a deal before we get married. Because I have absolutely no feelings for you, and you must be the same, right?" Namira started to launch the action.

Rafka just silently listened to Namira. He wanted to know what the woman would say from her mouth.

"heh. I'm talking to you again, even in cuekin!" Namira looked angry.

"i heard everything you said"

"if there is no way to cancel this wedding plan, I want us to make a prenup"

"you mean?"

"we will make a deal together.if married later, should not interfere with each other's personal affairs. And also can not prohibit anything that is done by each party" Namira explained everything he wanted clearly.

"then?" Rafka is still curious, what will be said by the woman next.

"there is no physical contact, because marriage between us is just a status. And if you have found the right time, we will immediately separate, then continue each other's lives without knowing each other again" added Namira with confidence.

Not knowing why, Rafka felt that something was pinching in her heart hearing Namira's words. So unwilling was the marriage that it had not yet happened, the woman before him had already planned a divorce between them.

"how? you agree, right?!" Namira said excitedly, as if everything that was said from his mouth earlier was a very precious treasure for him.

"it's up to you anyway.I want to marry you because I only appreciate the will of om Pram, that's it" Reply Rafka firmly.

Namira thinks, though she can't derail the marriage, but at least she won't be forever shackled in a loveless bond, because if the time comes,he will be able to escape that stifling bond.

With Rafka. He seemed worried about the situation he was facing. There was not the slightest intention in his heart to play with the sacred bond called marriage.

But he could not do anything, because it was the wish of Mr. Pramana, someone who was very meritorious in his life. On the other hand, Rafka also has a hidden purpose in the marriage, and only she and God know what she is planning.

Rafka goes to the cashier to pay for the food he ordered, as well as pay for Namira's order. When he finished he walked to the exit. Seeing that, Namira did the same. He shifted the chair he was sitting on slowly then moved to the place of payment.

"how many total menu bills did I order?" Namira asked the officer behind the cash register. He will pay for the food he ordered.

"sorry sister, all the bills have been paid the same mas" the woman's cashier pointed at Rafka. Namira hastened her steps to catch up with the man.

"what is paid anyway?! I can pay for it myself. I'll change it!" Namira thrusts some red money at Rafka arrogantly, but the man does not press her at all. He walked out of the canteen without looking at Namira who was yelling at him.

"do you have any ears? the call from earlier was not horrified!!" Namira nagged himself after his steps parallel to Rafka. He ran a little to catch up with the man.

Namira feels neglected, as Rafka just silences her without the slightest response. Finally in put the money taken earlier in the wallet because he knew that his efforts would not pay off and just a waste of time.

If you don't want to!! let me give to the ones who want to! basic male belagu..

Namira continued to grumble inwardly cursing at the man who was walking beside her. It felt his frustration growing more and more the longer he was around the man, not knowing why.

While Namira was busy with her own thoughts, Rafka suddenly ran to the front of the room where there was a sign on the door with a poly sign.

On the doorstep of the room was a pregnant woman with an enlarged stomach who accidentally dropped the map she was holding, and inside the map contained sheets of documents to carry out her examination. As a result, the papers were scattered everywhere.

The pregnant mothers were seen struggling to collect the scattered files because of her bulging stomach, making it difficult to squat. And he seems to be alone because there is no one to go with him.

At such a time, Rafka came to help pick up the files scattered on the floor of the pregnant woman and then handed the file to the owner after everything was collected.

The woman who was heavily pregnant also seemed to develop a smile thanking the man who had helped her, and then rushed into the womb. like in a hurry because his name has been called since.

Namira widened her eyes to see what was happening before her. He did not think at all that the man he thought was annoying could be so concerned with others that he wanted to help him.

Namira really did not think that someone like Rafka could do such a noble thing.

After helping the pregnant woman, Rafka continued her steps towards the nursery of Mr. Pramana. Namira who had been gawking, realized from his daydream and then walked back to follow Rafka

Rafka went straight into Pramana's ward, without waiting for Namira who was speeding up to the room as well.