Not Ordinary Slant

Thirty Nine

A pair of shiny pantofel shoes came out of a silver sedan and walked up to the fence of Agya's almost-covered residence.

"Mas Rafka?" Agya jumped in shock when someone held back the movement of the fence he was about to close.

"Said Bu Yulia you've come home at 9." Rafka glanced at the clock on his wrist, then continued, "Now it's almost 12 p.m.," he continued coldly.

Actually, Rafka saw it all. He saw the arrival of Agya who was delivered by Rafis a moment ago. He also saw the joking jest of the fiancee with the young man.

"Ta-tadi stopped by to eat first," replied Agya stammered.

"Poor!" Although it sounds like a mutter, but Rafka's speech managed to make Agya's heart hurt. He looked at Rafka sharply.

"Remember, yes!" Rafka holds Agya's chin, then lifts it so that their gazes meet. "I don't want this relationship myself. Don't try to act!"

"Shelf!" A rough pat managed to make Rafka's hand slip from Agya's chin. Gio went ahead and almost floated a raw bogem on Rafka if Agya did not pull it.

"Bad fool you! How dare you be with my sister?!" Gio was still trying to advance with a glittering look of anger.

"Gio, no!" peekkik Agy. He began to be overwhelmed and continued to try to grip tightly Gio's arm so that his sister did not get out of control.

Apparently their commotion started to attract the attention of the neighbors. Dad continued Rafis even came out and reprimanded them.

Rafka who saw the situation began not conducive, looks attractive next to the corner of his lips. "What can you do, anyway?"

Gio almost kicked Rafka in the chest. However, the five-star Hotel General Manager had already left and entered the car.

I don't know how many swearing vows Gio shouted. He did not even care when he became a spectacle of the neighbors.

"Shelf!" Gio slammed the door of the house firmly, then poked Agya with various questions.

"Loe, why, brother?!" Gio looked at Agya not thinking. "It could be that loe ngebiarin brengs*k said that. You really aren't like my brother!"

Gio's right. Agya has changed a lot.

"How many times has he ngasarin loe? Since when did he dare to? Mama know? You should know, brother!" Gio's anger is still in the crown. From the beginning, he did not like Rafka too much and now it has proven its rottenness.

Agya remained silent. He chose to go to the room, leaving Gio.

"If Rafis finds out, I'm sure si*lan is battered."

***

Once again, Rafis wants to fight for Agya. This morning, he went to Haris' office to solve his inheritance problem. Of course, the decision was welcomed Haris as the legal representative of the late Bayu Nugroho.

"Good! This is what I'm waiting for. I feel I still have a debt to Mr. Bayu if this problem is not resolved."

Rafis reviewed the smile. Actually, he doesn't need his father's treasure, but it's the only way to stop Rafka.

"Give me some time. I'll take care of all the papers."

Rafis nodded in agreement, then left from there. This time he brought a car and before entering his car, he seemed to contact someone.

"Where is Joe? Please don't need to go out of the mouth."

When he had found the answer, Rafis immediately slid through the streets of the city. Hopefully the decision this time is right.

***

"Sori, Zan. I'm really ashamed of you."

Rafis laughs at Alika's apology, then pokes softly at her forehead. "From childhood, I often make you cry and now it's big, you're still crying because of me."

Alika smiled, then wiped her tears. "Gue never thought that in the end we were the enemy in the blanket for you."

"Cie! Again have a crush on Indonesian Teacher, Non? Poetic is the word."

Alika scowled her face. But then he finally laughed too. Although, from his gaze was still portrayed such a great guilt. Hurt the heart of a good man, it feels terrible.

Feeling that he had solved his problem with Alika, Rafis returned to play his phone. He searched for Agya's name, then typed in a message for her.

Rafishqy Arzan

Want to have lunch together?

11.47 WIB

But until evening, the message was not answered.