
Time, Beb? Ridho how does it look? Must be normal, right?" silvi asked consecutively made me confused to answer. "I see Ridho as dear as you."
"Ye ... so many questions, Neng?"
"I'm surprised to hear your story. Really?"
"Yes. I was surprised too. Don't know, deh. I can't figure out what Ridho thinks."
"You mean, how?"
"This time Ridho's attitude is somewhat different from before. But I'm not ready to go into more detail about the girl."
"I don't know what to think because I didn't see it happen. Try to ask for clarity that is actually the same Ridho, let you be calmer. Not upset gini will be."
"Yes, anyway. But I'm freaking out myself, Sil. I don't know why, I feel like they've had a special relationship in the past."
"That was just your guess. You better ask directly with Ridho. Who knows, they're just deket's just me."
"Yes, deh. I'll try asking."
"There, donk! The Reva I knew used to relax the guy. Don't like gini's own dizziness."
I became calmer after telling Silvi the matter. It adds to the confidence that had dropped since yesterday. Later that night, I'll try to talk to Ridho.
"We're home, yuk! Tuh, mas-mas who had already been eating from earlier," whispered Silvi.
I chuckle. "necessarily too. He thought, this is someone eating already, but has not left here yet" I said.
Silvi laughed. "That, deh. Next week comes Resti's wedding?"
"God willing, Sil. I talked to Ridho. Hopefully he can deliver, he said."
"OK, man. See you next week, Beb." Silvi hugged me before we parted.
"Siip. Thanks, make it today."
"Together, Beb. Don't like to be upset if there is a problem. Directly by the way. WA I can if I need a place to confide."
"Dadid! Silvi's mother was very wise, anyway!"
Sivi laughed in response to my temptation. "You know, huh? I am wise, kind, not arrogant and like to save!"
"God! Unfortunately it's still single!"
"Hiks. You're evil!"
I'm snapped. "Dear joke .. I already have Deva."
Silvi's face immediately. "Eh. I am aamiinin, deh," he said shyly.
Silvi paid for our food. Originally the intention of the pool of money, but it was void because Silvi wanted to treat us. There is more sustenance he said.
***
When Ridho came home from work before Ashar, I pretended to sleep. I'm coming this month today. Ridho came into the bathroom. Shortly after, out of the room went to the mosque.
I got out of bed to clean myself up. After taking a shower, I went out to look for Mom. We also chatted while folding clothes. A while passed, Ridho returned home from the mosque. He greeted us, then went into the room.
"You guys got into a fight?" ask Mother.
"Ngga .. Why is her mother like that?"
"It doesn't look like it!"
"That mother's feeling, mah. We're fine, all right."
"That, huh?" Scroll the face of the mother who still looks suspicious. "Have you met me?"
"So, Mom. You're not waiting for my dad to come home?"
"Fear you've been gathering for a long time. Our laundry is rain later."
Mom just smiled. "Think of that, hurry up.
I turned on the TV to drive out the saturation. Celebrity gossip shows are on the glass screen. The household of one of the artists is rumored to be fractured because of the third person. I shuddered in horror at the thought of another woman. Do not hit our household.
When Ridho was going to pray Magrib with Father, I just returned to the room. For a few moments I was alone. Curiosity has been making me nervous all afternoon. I also thought of the right question for Ridho about that woman.
How come I'm so nervous, huh?
***
After dinner, I spent some time in front of the TV. Mom was surprised by my behavior, until she asked twice.
"How do you see Tumben?"
I'm just saying I want to spend this week in the living room with Mom and Dad. After all, that is also the reason I have been out of the room a lot lately.
Mom didn't ask anymore. You are acting ordinary. We also talked about my move and Ridho's plans. Items that need to be bought or brought.
Nine o'clock at night, I just walked into the room. Eyes began to sleepy, I also say goodbye to Father and Mother. Upon entering the room, Ridho had just turned off his laptop. He stood in my step towards the bed.
"Are you out of the mas?"
"No, kok!"
"But it's so big. You don't want to talk all day."
"I just want to be both Father and Mother before we move" I replied, turning my gaze toward the wall.
"Good eyes! You can't lie, honey .. I've got your habit." Ridho grabbed my chin so that our positions looked at each other.
Come on, Reva! This might be a good time to ask.
"Who ... Sinta actually?" I told myself to ask.
Honestly, my heart beats faster than ever. Calling that woman's name alone requires more power. I saw Ridho clucking in annoyance.
"God! So you avoid me still thinking Sinta?" asked Ridho in disbelief.
I just fell silent. Already asked, I will not back down again, waiting for Ridho to speak the truth. My man looks to be breathing.
"And last night I made it clear that we were friends."
There is seriousness in his words. I dare not look him in the eye. Once tucked in a bad taste because it has doubted the story.
"really? Isn't there something I closed off?"
"Reva .. please! Why do we talk about this repeatedly?"
"Eitherway. I feel like your relationship isn't just friends."
Ridho closed the distance between us, the tips of our toes were already attached. I was a little nervous about getting a sharp look from him. However, I try to stay focused on what's bothering me.
"Udah donk, Darling ... Sinta it's nobody I am. Then and now. We don't have to talk about this anymore, do we?"
I was stunned for a moment. Ridho seemed to avoid telling me more about Sinta. Or am I just overreacting?
"I-i"
My words were cut off because Ridho had placed his index finger on my lips. I took a breath to calm myself down. Ridho grabbed me in his arms.
"I know you're disappointed. But our relationship isn't what you think."
"Indeed ... What did I think? So tau!" I slightly murmured with Ridho's rather strange demeanor.
"We're dating or we have a special relationship, which is what you're guessing, isn't it?"
I gasp. It turns out Ridho can read my heart. That is what crossed my mind. Are they really not related?