Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T

Romantic Husband (Stupid Sure Met) By Meisy T
Stories of the Past



Uda, donk, suck it! I'm so sad, nih, kept on checking." Ridho grabbed me in his arms.


I tried to put a smile on my face. Ridho hugged me tightly. For a while we were silent, dissolving with our own thoughts. Suddenly an idea crossed my mind.


"Tell me, the story of Mas in High School first," I asked.


"Make what, honey?" Ridho's face turned pale.


I smile back. "I just want to know. Let's not guess what happened when Mas was still together Sinta first."


"It doesn't matter .. it doesn't matter either. You'll lash again, anyway" he lamented.


"Ga, really. Promise!"


"Really?" Seen a shadowy look on Ridho's face.


"Yes. Story hunting!" I started to get impatient.


"We were originally just classmates. Start close since several times riding the same angkot because mas has not bought a new fitting motor into SMA."


I imagined them sitting next to each other in an angkot. I didn't realize I was shaking my head. Trying to get rid of evil thoughts that cross the head.


"Why?" tanya Ridho scrunched his forehead.


I woke up from the daydream. "Nga, papa. Continues to?"


"For a long time to be rather close, like the legal department that's what it will be."


"Every day talking about it?" askaku while holding the goiter.


"Initially quite often, but not every day as well. I also have friends outside of class. Have other activities. Follow the exculses too."


I nodded in understanding. "I want to know what my ex is. But just a little, me!"


Ridho smiled amusedly looking at my expression. "Second semester, mas invited friends to participate in RISMA events at school. It's been a little less time to get together with the class again."


"Similar to Sinta?" ask me with a little jutek tone.


"Agod! He said he promised he wouldn't make it again? Or don't tell me, huh." Ridho looked earnest with his words.


Deh... Why am I so jealous, anyway?


Suddenly I remembered I was coming to the moon. Looks like I became sensitive due to the influence of mens as well. Sometimes it is hard to manage your own feelings.


I tried to suppress jealousy, then sighed. "Yes, yes ... continue again!"


"Pas has time to gather, Sinta has been dating Reno, a classmate as well. But if they walk, Sinta sometimes take mas too."


"Well, so mosquito repellent, donk!" selorohku.


Ridho. "Ga thought the wife of mas tau also kayak that term."


"Tau, Iah! Ever heard of temen."


"Ciraine was once a mosquito repellent!" his reply.


"Ih .. ga donk! They rarely leave the house." I pursed my lips because of the bruise.


"Yes, deh .. that home-grown child. Because we often gather in class, it's normal to walk all three."


"Hm .. I still haven't found the core of the story."


"What the fuck is this, honey? Don't start thinking weird, huh!"


"There is something unusual that means. When I first met Sinta, if it's not wrong, Mas said he moved suddenly."


"Oh .. actually mas uncomfortable story of the problem. But not papa, deh. Let my wife not misunderstand me anymore." Ridho smiled as he stroked my cheek.


Ridho's face turned sad before telling a story. His eyes began to look up, perhaps trying to remember the events of that time. I shuddered a little at his expression. My heart wondered, what happened that made Ridho's face change so quickly?


"Two months before class, Sinta's mother and sister had an accident. His mother died on the spot. His sister was taken care of, but died a week later."


"Astagfirefull!" My hand spontaneously closed because it was very shocked by Sinta's story. "Oh Allah, it's very sad that Sinta is yes, Mas?"


For a moment I felt what Sinta experienced at that time. The test must have been very tough for him. Especially when he was a teenager, his soul must have been unstable.


I just moved house a few days ago, I miss my mom. I can't imagine how Sinta had to go through those times. I don't know why, so there is a sense of compassion for Sinta in my heart.


"Yes. Mas and Reno tried to be by her side, strengthening Sinta because she completely dropped that time. In fact, he was careful not to go to school, after his sister's funeral. The semester exam is soon."


"Reno was confused and asked the mas advising Sinta. The reason is because mas understands more religion since often get together with RISMA children. And I am still learning too. Still a lot of recalcitrant in class."


"So what's my attitude?" manya curious.


"Try several times coming to Sinta's house. Last time ngajak RISMA friends who have joined and better understand religion dibndingkan new mas follow."


"Love to be horrified?"


"At first he insisted, no longer have the spirit of life. But two days later, he came to school. Maybe there was his family who advised Sinta."


"Oh ... continue, the transfer problem?"


"When we went to class, we didn't see each other again. Mas was invited by parents on vacation to the grandmother's house in Palembang. When we get back here, Reno plays home. He told me that Sinta was no longer in school with us, invited to go home with her father. Let there be a family that can fit his father's work or overtime."


"Oh that .. mas sad donk?" godaku's.


I began to understand a little why Sinta was so happy when she met Ridho. Maybe he thought Ridho was the one who was so considerate of him. To accompany him when he goes through difficult times in his life.


To be honest, what I do not understand, is the intention of Sinta coming to our house these two days. How much does Ridho mean to her? Perhaps at that time he had feelings for Ridho?


Ah, I don't know!


"Ng ... Didn't you ever call Sinta when she moved?"


"Ngga. First class time didn't have HP."


"Times?" ask me because I wonder.


Ridho's parents both work. It's unlikely that his son has no HP in High School. I just bought HP in the third grade Junior High.


"Yes, Honey .. mas buy HP already second class. Result tube, lack of plus Dad. Don't believe it either?"


I became even more amazed at Ridho. From a teenager, she studied independently. Worth it at a young age, Ridho already has some effort.


"Well, what the hell? I'm just nanya."


Ridho. "Eat him, hopefully yes, his interrogation .. already like a criminal aja mas, fortunately the police are beautiful."


"What the hell, anyway?" Without being asked, my face might have been blushing.


"Now, it's my turn to be a cop. You have to answer all the questions." Ridho's face turned serious.


"Huh? Meanin?" I really don't understand Ridho's words.


"Mas wants to introgate your whole body!" sahut Ridho, then smiled mysteriously.


Aarrrgh! I still lost in the end.


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