Tarnished On The Bride's Night

The Most Powerful Spell

The morning after Dara cooked for breakfast, Dara immediately did homework in a bit of a hurry. Because, he has an appointment to meet with Alif somewhere and of course Alif is decisive because it is He who invites him.

The goal is to inquire; it has come to where Alif is investigating the case, seriously or not the man he said (without objection) is willing to help him.

At night, after they had a short conversation, they immediately fell asleep without anyone daring to rebuke again until this morning. Dara is still upset. So is Chandra who is still wallowing in disappointment.

When the food was on the table, Dara immediately left him to leave because he did not want to have too many conversations with Chandra which actually made him more hurt.

He does not hate Chandra, but rather hates himself who sometimes also want to win alone. Dara should have understood that Chandra needed time, but her heart still wanted to be treated like nothing had ever happened. Dara admitted, actually he himself was equally strange!?

“I left first yes, Ra,” said Chandra who then approached him, then rubbed his head briefly without really wanting to leave a kiss. Fortunately this time Dara did not expect too much because he did not want to be disappointed again.

Dara did not answer let alone respond because Chandra seemed to be in a hurry. Dara also understands because basically he is also quite late because the clock has shown at six past fifteen minutes.

Installing an apron, Dara immediately cleaned all the dirty furniture—after that clean the house by portrays washing clothes. Two days left by him made the clothes pile up somewhat. Fortunately, he was healed as before so he could finish all his homework.

After all, Dara cleaned up and got ready to go to a location that Alif had shared through one of the commonly used chat applications.

Lucky Dara uses a simple outfit, so he was not too complicated when riding the bike that yesterday had harmed him.

This time Dara wears a white shirt and wears a subordinate pair of light blue jeans. And to protect his skin from the heat of the sun, he also wears a pastel-colored knit cardi that actually adds to the sweet impression.

Dara is not very familiar with women's fashion, either the oldest or the latest. He only wears what he thinks is fit and simple. Then it is not wrong if others judge it a bit tomboyish, because that is the reality.

The direction of navigation stops at one point, namely in the complex of houses that can be said to be elite.

Putting aside the motor, Dara looked around, “This address is correct or not? Or is the map error?”

Dara again confirmed the address she received because she was unsure. “If it's true, why is Alif here? This is a rental house. Or is he staying here, maybe temporarily?”

Ah, rather than wondering why not just ask?

Scrolling through the screen, Dara looked for Alif's phone contact and contacted him immediately. “I've arrived at the location. Where are you?”

“Hmm ..” just sounds lazy deheman from across. Dara suspects that Alif has just woken up from his dream.

“Alif!” dara shouted for Alif to hear it.

“What?”

“You just woke up, huh?” long inaudible answer makes Dara more and more apitam, “Alif, jeez. I've arrived, I'm confused where to go. I threw myself on the side of the road like a missing person. Is this true or not the address?”

“Yes, yes briefly,” replied Alif finally. Then it sounded like it was walking. “You see to the very end of the house.”

Dara follows Alif's instructions, which advise him to look at the end of the house. Seen there was a man who also attached a cell phone to the ear, just like him. But he immediately laughed when he saw the usually somewhat formal man now only wearing color pants and a tee shirt and hair that is a typical fussy wake up.

Turning the starter back on, Dara pitched her motor to the end. The place where Alif was standing was waiting for him.

“You've been waiting there for a long time?” alif asked as soon as Dara turned off the motor.

“Not too long,” replied Dara remove the helmet, then get off the bike. Unplug the key and follow the steps of Alif who entered this house.

“For what you rented this place—eh, right ‘kan this rental house?” dara asked curiously.

Alif replied, “To ask you.”

“I do have a job here,” Alif said later. Pour cold drinking water into two glasses.

“You live alone?”

“Sama Jack, my friend. But he was gone this morning.”

“Your friend is gone, but you yourself just woke up. Later your rezekiy can be pegged chicken.”

“I woke up today and not going anywhere because it was waiting for you. But you're too long.”

“I have to clean the house first, so I came a bit of bad luck. Besides, if I come here early in the morning, then whose husband will take care?”

After pouring a drink, Alif headed to the back to put the pot of cold water back.

“I'm curious to see all the rooms here. Can ‘kan?”

Alif was surprised when he closed the refrigerator because he knew, Dara was already nearby. But that made him even more surprised when Dara headed to the clothesline at the very end.

“Hey, where are you going?” ask Alif to panic.

“Ya—mau look back,” replied Dara very relaxed without really wanting to stop her steps even though she knew Alif was following. Dara is completely insensitive that Alif strongly objected if his privacy was colonized by women.

‘He never changes, you fool, insensitive!'

Arriving at the clothesline, Alif quickly turned Dara's body so as not to see the row of her snaps that were draped. The problem is not that—but it feels very embarrassed in case Dara to see there is a hollow part on the fabric of her sacred triangle!

“Apaan, anyway. Want to see it can not,” protest Dara upset.

“For what you also look here. Like no other place!”

“Ya, yes. All right then I look elsewhere, huh?” Just as Dara was about to return, the woman jumped up and shouted. “Aaakhhkk! A cockroach! Cockroach!” instantly he also directly stuck on Alif's body like a pedicab.

The cockroaches were near them less than a meter away and were circling around looking for a place, perhaps to take shelter. But instead of Alif protecting him even more afraid of the animal so he also yells excitedly. “Aaaaaaaa!”

“Don't tell me you're scared of him too?” dara said after stretching out the embrace. He was deep, it was comfortable to embrace him as well.

“I'm just amused,” kilah Alif while shuddering. “Hihh!”

“Why is he getting closer?!” Dara's getting panicked. The two of them clung to the wall to save each other.

But not wanting to look like a sissy who was afraid of such a small animal, Alif tried to find a way out.

“Quiet, I have a powerful mantra,” he said then grabbed the handle of the broom, lifted it high and hit it hard to the floor while cursing, “JAN—CUK!”

Dara nodded at hearing the sentence. What was that spell just now, OH MY GOD?!!

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The To Be Continued.

Happy weekend don't forget to be happy.