Tarnished On The Bride's Night

Two Couples Frying Each Other

Dara had just walked out of the school building after previously entering the hospital building to apply for a job. She appeared feminine classy with cream blazer and peach-colored pleated skirt. Intentionally look different to be more impressed but still highlight neatness.

As the name of the department, the employment prospects of graduates of Culinary Arts relate to the culinary world. Nutrition science that is learned also opens opportunities to become a nutrition consultant or educator, such as in hospitals, schools, clinics, nursing homes and so on.

Actually it could be Dara self-employed because it might be easier. But he did not have enough money.

Indeed there was one of his college friends who offered help to pour funds with the profit sharing— systembut the condition is that he must want to marry her, and Dara refused to accept the crazy idea. Because she was engaged to Chandra. Actually, many of his college boy friends liked him, but Chandra always got in the way.

“Hopefully the next few days got as well as good news,” murmured.

After he returned from there, Dara took the initiative to stop by Alif's place. Not having him for the past few days made him feel lost. Lonely, empty, like no friend, so be it.

During this time Dara is like not to consider Alif as his partner, but more to a friend. Only in front of Alif, he does not need to jaim or keep the image which is a behavior to hide the real attitude. Dara was quite a jolly self, talkative, protesting a lot and eating a lot. It seems that paired with Alif he feels better because they are one consequence.

“When Alif to come here again?” ask Dara to Jack who is standing guard there.

“Know,” Jack raises shoulders.

“Can't you change your attitude a little. We already know, you know. But it's always a jutek. Though want me to introduce to a beautiful girl.”

“What kind of beauty?” jack's eyes turned sparkling and immediately pulled the chair in front of him.

“Play I said pretty girl, only you are immediately enthusiastic. Rare eye!”

“Basket, knockout!”

“I miss Alif ...,” said Dara while staring around. Seeing employees who are busy working to serve customers.

“The time now there is HP, stay in contact what is difficult.”

“Please ask him, Jack. I forgot not to bring a phone.”

“Jeez, something as important as that can you forget? Especially couple?”

“Depends on the partner!” sela Dara is a bit high. “If her partner's eyes are rare for what I remember.” Again Dara's tongue slipped, it may be that his tongue is mossy and rarely used, causing the area to become slippery. But it seems Jack is not trying to make a fuss about it.

“Let you hashtag #nyindir-nyindirmantanclub,” says Jack responds. “After where you are, neat very. Good thing Alif didn't know you looked like this, huh. If you know, you've licked it because it's too sweet.”

Dara chuckles. “Yes God, Jack. Just-there's. I applied for a job,” he explained. Out of fear Jack thought he had traveled somewhere with no clear purpose and purpose—remembering he was Alif's confidant.

“Can we go directly?” ask Jack wonder. “In the digital world as it is today, most job applications can be sent by email. Similarly, job ads for a position are usually posted on the company website and job vacancy advertising website.”

“I've already seen that vacancy ad, Jack. They ask applicants to come directly there. They are more considerate of applicants whose distance is closer.”

Jack nodded his head understanding. “No intention to migrate again to big city?”

“Given my father's still sick condition, it looks like I can't yet, Jack.”

“But if Alif invites you to settle there?” jack asked because he was so curious. “I mean that you are married,” he added to make it clearer.

“Later I will think again,” replied Dara did not take a headache.

“Your parents already know you have a relationship? Including Chandra. Did he never suspect you ever ran away a month from his house?” ask Jack again. Although impressed kepo, but Dara still kindly answered him.

“I've never told you. But even if my mom already knows—it seems like my mom also doesn't matter I'm related to anyone, as long as I'm happy. Considering he's already set me up with the wrong guy, so now they're up to me.”

Jack nodded his head. They continue to chat about the development of his business, as well as the fate of Jack's romance is now on the edge. Because the woman's family refused to accept Jack who incidentally is a bachelor who does not have a permanent job, as well as a clear family. For he is the illegitimate son of a forbidden relationship who does not know clearly who his father is. Her mother has not been since she gave birth to him. He was raised by grandparents he currently leaves because of state duties.

“Are you not trying to find your father, Jack?”

“For what?” jack replied. “If she doesn't feel like she has a child, why do I feel like I have a father?”

“I disagree with your words, Jack. No matter what he does, he's still your father. But—ya, how else. You experienced it and you know it yourself. And I just listen. I wish you the best, yes.”

Jack raised his eyebrows at a glance just in response to Dara's last words.

When Dara lifted her coffee, she realized that the glass was empty. “Jeez,” he said so surprised because he had put out a lot of energy. “I think it's still there, hahaha.” Dara laughed satisfied.

Jack smiled. It was fun talking to Dara. It's fair that Alif came to this woman.

Shortly thereafter, unexpectedly, Dara accidentally finds Chandra entering the Bistro along with Indira. The two went inside with each other. Just like he saw last night at the hotel. Seemed by her, Indira's stomach was a little bloated.

‘In front of my eyes Chandra always looks like the man who suffers the most. But behind me, he looks happy. Very friendly even. She is very smart acting.’

At least there is still humiliation and heartache, but Dara tries not to show it. He looked down and closed his face to be unrecognizable. I was sick of having to talk to that couple.

‘I'm a little sorry to come here.’

But suddenly Dara felt her hand was being held gently. Not only that, he also heard a voice that Dara was very familiar with. “I'm here.”

Slowly, he lowered the menu book from his face. And the assumption is right. That voice was the voice of Alif who replaced Jack's seat position that had been there.

Dara happy. His ghost also beats faster like a person who is in the middle of a kasmaran.

Why does he always come suddenly and when he needs it? Was Alif an angel sent to look after her? It's weird that this is a coincidence, isn't it?

“When did you arrive?” said Dara smiling with a somewhat whispering voice.

“Newly. I was at your house, but Jack said you were here.”

“Ngapain to home?”

“You talk to Ms. Ratna.”

Dara smiled hearing Alif would express his good intentions.

“What can we in sit there?” take Dara then to the seat next to the empty Chandra.

“For what?” alif asked, not understanding. “I'm lazy.”

“Please, Lif. I want to fry my ex. I had to hide because of myself. Was willing to show off with Jack, but unfortunately Jack's face is not too supportive. Fear of going down salero. Yes it is."

"If you do that to Jack, I'll cut his pay!" alif said grumbling.

"Can't be."

"We better go now" he decided.

"Lif," Dara shook her head. "Yes, would you, huh? Please,” said Dara looks so begging. “This time alone ... I also want to make him hot. Don't he just.”

Alif was silent as if he was considering.

“Let me give you kiss.” Dara tried to make a tempting offer so that Alif felt interested. Finally, Alif nodded. Both of them stood up and sat next to the couple.

“Sayang ... later we want to honeymoon to where?” dara asked Alif in a slightly raised voice.

Chandra was very surprised by the sudden arrival of Dara and immediately discussed the honeymoon. 'Huh, Dara? He said he wanted to get married? Same as that guy?' his inner.

“Ke Cappadocia,” Alif reply.

“Really?” ask Dara to make sure.

“Iya. If you want to go to Burj Khalifa Dubai I also follow.”

“Mas, we also want babymoon to Maldives dong,” Indira whine that Dara feels has begun to fry. “There he said the beach is good.”

“We go to Monas only later,” replied Chandra.

'Babymoon to Monas? Want to buy a lick? Or egg crust?' Dara sat up while holding back laughter.

“Mas Chandra!” sela Indira's. “I want a babymoon. Why are you taking me to Monas?”

Dara immediately covered her face behind the menu book. There again he held his laughter half-dead.

How could Chandra take her to the Maldives? For a hotel rental overnight is not enough 30 million. Not to mention transportation costs and others. There can pawn houses and gardens heritage ancestry.

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To be continued.