
"Iaaang" cried Alvi cheerfully.
Arfi smilingly turned his head towards his wife, women are indeed unpredictable. Though just a few minutes ago Alvi was sad, now he looks so cheerful.
"Your hand why Vi?" Tanya Arfi when she saw her daughter's hand in the bandage.
"Oh, it's okay. Aunt, the glass in my bathroom will be replaced. Let's go first, everybody, come on, let's go"
Arfi nodded, saying goodbye to all the old men there. Because seeing Arfi saying goodbye, Alvi also did the same. After that they went to use Alvi's car.
In the car, Arfi continued to hold his wife's hand. Demonstrate excellent driving skills. Alvi could only smile looking at her, for some reason it felt like Arfi really belonged to her. She felt so loved by her husband.
Because it was still early morning, they decided to have breakfast first. Stop by one of the cafes and order some dishes. Arfi never once let go of his grip on Alvi, he was so sweet that he continued to feed Alvi.
"Vi"
"What?"
"Would you not be my girlfriend?"
"Pffts.. I am Mas Arfi's wife. Hm, but because Mas Arfi has never dated. It could be, ah, funny really you"
Hopefully, everything that Bani and Oddy taught last night can make me and Alvi close, inner Arfi.
Alvi was still enjoying her food, she occasionally glanced towards the restless looking Arfi. The girl pulled Arfi's hand and kissed her. Sweetly Arfi stroked his wife's cheek.
Arfi's eyes were distracted, he looked at someone who was looking at his desk from behind his wife. A young man who looked at Alvi with disappointment. If the young man looked at Alvi in disappointment, he looked at Arfi with anger and hatred.
"Arif" called Arfi when the young man was about to leave.
Alvi looked at Arif who was glued there. Cheerfully Alvi waved her hand. Arif walked over to the newlyweds. Say hello asking for news.
"Arif, why don't you come to our wedding? Not that you guys used to be so close, Rama said" Alvi said.
"Ah, sorry, I'm busy. Congratulations, you must look very beautiful yes Vi" praised Arif.
Alvi fell silent and smiled faintly returning the praise. He momentarily glanced at Arfi who was staring at him with a flat face. The atmosphere suddenly felt awkward, Alvi reasoned to go to the bathroom and let the two old friends talk.
Not really gone, Alvi hid behind a wall not far from his seat. He watched the two young men looking at each other without a word. The annoyed face between the two was very clear. Alvi is convinced, there is something between them, something that damages the friendship.
"Gue know you're coming"
"Gue just wants mastiin, it turns out it's really loe. Hinh"
"Relieve Alvi, she's my wife now"
"Should you like Aisya, I won't let go of Alvi. I'm sure, he doesn't belong to you completely. He doesn't like you. Waste of time, I'm pulling"
Arfi let out a long sigh, he looked at Arif who had actually gone away from him. Alvi was still trying to steal a glance, unfortunately he could not hear anything. But there was obviously a big fight between the two.
"Honey, go yuk to the park, keep watching, shopping, play on Timezone. Iaaang come on"
Arfi clasped Alvi's hand, looking at her for a moment before standing up from her chair. They got in the car and went to the park. The place where Arfi and Alvi spent time together for the first time. Alvi who was cheerful suddenly fell silent, because something came to her mind. Aisha, she just remembered the name. The girl who keeps Arfi and Arif apart. But it wasn't Aisha's fault.
Rama's words continued to ring in Alvi's mind. Moreover, at that time Arka also confirmed that his sister liked Aisya. Alvi's heart was worried again, it felt so painful as when he saw his girlfriend and best friend cheating.
"Mas"
"Looky baby"
"You know Aisya?"
"Yes. What was? Tell me what you want to say"
"Why did you and Arif fight?"
"Just misunderstand, don't think about it"
Alvi grows increasingly suspicious, he continues to urge Arfi to tell the truth. But the young man continued to refuse, even though Alvi begged. Arfi does not want this trivial problem to make Alvi feel uncomfortable. That's what Arfi had in mind, yet Alvi was a woman, he always wanted an explanation in every one of his questions.^^^
Because Arfi never answered, Alvi asked to go home. He no longer wants to do anything. Here, Arfi began to worry. He tries to make Alvi understand, but his wife does not want to understand. Until the moment Arfi surrendered, Alvi still did not care anymore. For him, when men refuse to tell the truth, surely the man made a mistake.
Inevitably Arfi obeyed Alvi's request, they also drove towards home. During the trip, even though Alvi just turned to the road. Never looked at Arfi one bit.
"I'm home, what's up Vi?" Tanya Arfi when she saw her daughter enter the house.
Alvi didn't care, she just passed the living room. It made everyone who was gathered sigh. Surely Alvi was acting again, especially when they looked at Arfi who entered with a faint.
Bani and Oddy swiftly stood up, dragging Arfi to the guest room. They are sure, Arfi made a mistake during the date. Bani and Oddy taught him very seriously last night.
"Now what is Fi? You made a mistake, huh?" Cecar Bani was impatient.
"Misunderstood, he asked about Arif and Aisya. I don't want to talk about that, Ban"
"Stupid, she must be jealous. Obviously he misunderstood you because of your relationship"
"But Dy, I never told you anything"
Oddy patted Arfi on the shoulder, he told him everything. About Rama and Arka, also what the two men told Alvi. Oddy never thought if this apparently disturbed Alvi. Because he was very sure Alvi would not remember these unimportant words.
"How should I go?"
"Let's just, give him some time. It's a pity, last night you learned to kiss with the wall hahahah" said Bani.
"Bauahahah, ngakak me. Loe is a very stiff guy. Yesin aja, ntar also back the Alvi. Mending we play PS, tomorrow will have to go to college again" interrupted Oddy.
Bani and Oddy say everything will be fine. But in Arfi's heart it was still not calm. He didn't want any distance between himself and his wife. But Arfi did not really understand how to make women no longer angry.