My Love is Wrong Room

Chapters 1. Team One Friend

"Have you?" ask a man to the woman sitting in front of him.

"Not yet, a little more?" replied the woman with her hands busy typing on the laptop, "If you're done leaving first, then I can follow." he ordered his teammate.

"No, I just want to wait for you, so we can go together" he said.

"May, you do not feel that I am a hassle." he replied casually.

And the man smiled at me casually as well.

In the office is busy soon there is school accreditation and all teachers are busy preparing various things that are used for the assessment of the upcoming school,

Rara and Kamal are in one group, the Standard process so that it has the most tasks among other groups.

Because of that many office friends who collect the task that Rara asked yesterday so now he is still busy entering some files to his laptop when others have gone to lunch.

Not how long they were ready with their respective tasks, like other friends both out of the office for lunch in a place that had been promised by the director this morning.

"Barns me just Ra!" pinta Kamal when a woman whose full name is Syafira Zahra Putri headed to his motorcycle parking.

"I don't want to pick up my son at home." Reject Rara because she remembered her promise to Ali to pick up when the break came.

"It's okay for me to drop off."

"Will you not be able to have lunch?"

"Haha..." Kamal laughed, "Lunch doesn't have to be exactly normal, right? There are a lot of stalls along the way here so you can eat anywhere."

Rara smiled, "Take care of my father if that's the case."

"Sip!"

And the two got into Kamal's car in the parking lot of a special car in the front yard of the school.

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Kijang Rush was already running smoothly leaving the school area towards the highway that this afternoon seemed quiet, different from usual.

"My uncle came down at the front stop, please have lunch with the others" Rara told Waka kepsek who sat next to him.

Kamal pretended not to listen to Rara's request, he continued to run his car to the city of K where Rara's in-laws live.

"If you go to the house of your in-laws next to the sub-district office, right?" asked Kamal to break the silence between the two of them, "So I was there only once marriage pasaranya you and it was also six years ago so I kind of forgot the direction turn."

Rara smiled, "Yes, sir, turn the direction of the camat office."

"Then it goes into an alley to one or two there are two alleys."

"The second one."

"Oh..the second one?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Close to Mr. Sharif's house?"

"If Mr. Sharif is the head of RT at my in-laws' place sir."

"Oh that's it."

"Do you know Mr. Sharif?"

"Know, he's my best friend's father. So his son Pak Syarif the second is my friend in college, sometimes if my college holiday play to his house.

Which house is your in-laws next door? Before or after Mr. Sharif's house?"

"Well, if I keep stopping by there you're not there, it's not good, you'll think the guests are not invited anymore."

"Emang jaelangkung not invited home not delivered."

Kamal laughed at Rara's words, which he found funny.

"By the way your parents-in-law, actually I did not know, if there is your husband in the area because he was never seen at all in the area."

Rara smiled at Kamal's comment, "The subtle creatures may be invisible" he replied ignorantly.

"Really. I have played several times to the house of Mr. Sharif never met your husband even once, even though if there is a teenage mosque event sometimes I like to be asked to help there."

"It's natural, if you never meet, because my husband S1 and S2 outside. He's S1 in America and S2 in the UK so it's rarely seen at home."

"Well, it's fitting that the appearance is different, because it's too long slang the same bule. Isn't it Ra?"

Rara smiled as she nodded her mark confirming Kamal's words.

"Be careful loh Ra, if over time slang same bule later his behavior also looks like bule. I can't stay at home with my wife."

Again Rara smiled, "If it's not just a bule sir, our village people are also a lot who do not feel at home."

"But it's different Ra."

"Stop sir, stop. We've arrived. It's my in-laws' house." said Rara reminded Kamal while pointing at the yellow painted house in front of him.

Then Kamal stopped his car and Rara thanked him before getting out of the car.

"Let me pick up another half two!" kamal said before Rara got out of the car.

After seeing Kamal's car go from his presence, Rara opened the iron fence of her father-in-law's house.

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"Assalamualaikum mom!" greeting Rara as soon as her in-laws opened the door while not forgetting to kiss her right hand in-laws affectionately.

"Halaikumsalam," replied the in-law, "Let's go in!" pinta the woman named Eka, while leading her favorite daughter-in-law to the inner room.

"Well, what else is ma?"

"Just finished lunch, have you eaten yet? come have lunch first, you must be hungry right? It just so happens that mama cooked your favorite food?" the mother said as she headed to the dining table and Rara followed behind because she had not had lunch.

"Well.so ashamed to come and eat right away," seduced Rara.

"It's okay.anyways you rarely play here."

"Yes ma, it's busy accreditation so it's not perfect everywhere."

"That's why I ate so much." Pinta in-laws while pulling a chair for her daughter-in-law.

"Well, if this is not much more ma, it could have been exhausted by myself." Rara said without shame when she saw the menu on the dining table,

how not it's her favorite food, pepes grilled tilapia fish with vegetable lock and sambal terasi. What else the taste of the mother-in-law's cooking is not much different from the mother's cooking so it feels like eating at home.

"What's wrong, if you stay cooking again, mama's rice is still a lot," said his mother.

While his father-in-law just silent listening to the babbling of his wife and daughter-in-law is any way if the business of eating Rara's favorite menu does like khilaf.

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Waiting

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