The Bride Who Didn't Miss

CHAPTER 6

Welcoming afternoon that day. Unsolved silence as they focus on their respective objects. Rafka focused on driving her car. While Annisa focused on seeing the road they went through, until finally until the car stopped because there was a red light in front.

Annisa saw some children on the street who walked to some vehicles that stopped there. He then lowered the windshield when he saw a child walking towards the car he was riding in.

"Sir." Call her soft.

The boy turned his head, then he ran a little closer towards the open windshield. The boy then plucked his guitar, then sang his flagship song. But not yet finished his song, Annisa immediately gave him a piece of money worth 50 thousand.

"Thank you brother." Said the street busker who looked so happy when he saw the blue sheet of money.The amount was very large for him, he said, so that he looks to not stop smiling when he sees the blue sheet money in his hands.

Annisa smiled looking at the boy.His heart also felt happy when she saw the look of happiness implied from the boy's face when she received a piece of money from him.

"Alhamdulillah if the child is happy.

Annisa murmured in the heart.

Rafka watched Annisa from the front

"It turns out she was a good girl.

Thought it in the heart.

After the red light went off and now it changed to green. Rafka drove back in his car, until shortly afterwards they arrived in front of Annisa's parents' house.

The car stopped, Annisa who was looking outside had arrived in front of her house and then opened the car door.

"Not come by?" Ask her before stepping out of the car

"No, next time." Reply Rafka briefly.

Annisa then went down without forgetting to close the car door, while Rafka immediately turned her car and passed leaving Annisa who was lamenting her departure.

After seeing the car rafka lost from his sight. Annisa then walked into the yard of her house and now she has arrived right at the door of the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum." Not to forget Annisa said her greetings when she wanted to enter her house.

"Wa'alaikum salutations." Answer the father who was sitting relaxed while watching his favorite television program.

"You're home, son, where's Rafka? Was he not asked to stop by?" Ask Dad while looking at the entrance.

"He's in a hurry. So go straight away." Annisa answered while sitting next to her father.

"Watch what.?" She asked while sipping the coffee in front of her.

"Pad's copy is. yeah . . run out." Said Dad while looking into his glass.

"Hehehe, I'm sorry. Ntar Nisa makein again deg, but now Nisa change clothes first yes." Annisa said while smiling mischievously to her Father. Although he was sad at the moment, but he did not want to show it in front of his father.

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Meanwhile.

The car was traveling at speed splitting the city streets that afternoon. The streets are very crowded makes Rafka more concentrate in driving his car.

But his mind began to be disturbed, when he accidentally turned to the end of the road and saw a girl who was so familiar in his eyes.

"Yes. ." He stopped his car on the side of the road.

"That's Maya, but who's the guy next to her." Rafka's eyes are now focused on the man to Maya's right.

"Who is that guy?" Wirih again while continuing to pay attention to their movements that are getting more and more friendly.

At his sight the man who now began to hold Maya's hand with a friendly. Rafka gritted when he saw the intimacy between Maya and the stranger.

Then, Rafka saw them enter a cafe there, and it made Rafka more curious to come inside.

He then turned the direction towards the cafe, and parked his car there.

After finishing loading the car. Rafka then immediately got down from there and walked in a little hurry to get into the cafe.

Seen around the room, until finally his eyes were fixed on one table at the end there. Rafka then walked over, then picked one of the empty tables not far from where Maya now sits with her male friend. He chose to watch from there.

Shortly afterward, the Cafe waitress arrives with an order to Maya and her male friend. The waiter began to serve the food and drink he had brought on the table, and after it was done the waiter left and left them both there.

Rafka continued to pay attention to the two of them after he had previously ordered a glass of drink at the cafe. Seen her Maya who now began to feed the man while smiling gently to him.

Rafka started clenching her hands as she watched the romantic scene in front of her. Honestly, he really wanted to punch the man because he had dared to tease his lover. But his desire he endured when he saw Maya who was so active in making friendly actions against the man. She sees Maya repeatedly feeding the man her food as well as the man repeatedly stuffing his food into her lover Maya's mouth.

"Damn.!! how dare Maya do this behind my back.

Rafka murmured while taking her phone out of her pants pocket.

Ringtone.

Maya then picks up her cell phone, she then stands up from her seat and walks away from it while receiving a call on her cell phone.

"Assalamu'alaikum, where are you?" Rafka said behind the phone while looking at Maya who was now standing a bit away from her previous position.

"Wa'alaikum salam. Mas I'm at the aunt's house again, there's a family event here." Maya told a lie.

"Udah used to be Mas, Aunt called meuh." Say it again while turning off his phone.

"How dare you lie to me." Rafka's reddened face restrained her anger.

While Maya, after closing the call from Rafka. He then sat back in his chair and continued the intimacy that had been delayed before him.

Rafka rose from her seat, the drink which had been ordered untouched in the slightest by her, she then took out a piece of money worth a hundred thousand and tucked it under her glass of drink. Then he passed away leaving the cafe feeling upset.

"*Si*al.!! I didn't think you'd do this to me, Maya. I thought you were in love and loyal to me, but the truth is you betrayed me now. I was really fooled by your innocent face..

Rafka murmur.

He began to put his hands on the wheel, when he remembered the incident that occurred in the cafe earlier, and now he drove his car leaving the Cafe.

In the car. Rafka took her cell phone back, then she contacted someone.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. You where?" Rafka said directly to the core of his conversation.

"Wa'alaikum greetings, I'm home again. What's up?" Say someone over a cellular connection.

"I'm at your house now." Rafka said without answering the questions posed by the man she already considers her best friend.

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