
"Here it is, I believe in you, after all I have no right to force others to tell me everything" said Tari.
"Sorry Tari, sorry if I offended you, I really didn't mean to keep it a secret or offend you, you I've taken for granted like my own brother wasn't just a friend," Salma is still trying to melt Dance's heart.
"Hey, Salma, why is it mellow like this? I really don't care, even though I'm disappointed at first, but right now I'm fine," The dance that saw Salma was sad and looked down immediately was heartless and all the annoyance and disappointment that he had felt immediately sirnah out of nowhere.
"Alhamdulillah, if you want to understand," said Salma with a look of relief seeing Tari smiling sweetly at him.
"You must be seneng yes want to be the daughter-in-law of the owner of this pesantren, ahh I want to have a prospective husband too," said Tari made Salma frown confused mixed strangely heard the words of Dance.
"When did you want to get married?" asked Salma, so far the most anti-relationship dance with men, even though she likes someone, Dance will only like it never crossed her mind to commit or even marry.
The divorce of both parents traumatized Tari about marriage, it was much different from Salma who grew up with the affection of her parents, the loyalty of the Father and Mother who continue to be guarded and carried to the end of their lives both make Salma determined, if he gets married then he wants to get married once in a lifetime and will be faithful to keep his marriage no matter what.
"Come, I don't know," replied Tari who seemed reluctant to discuss marriage again, she waltzed away leaving Salma who still seemed surprised to be silent in her place.
"Hopefully you can forget everything and have a much better life Dance, and hopefully you can eliminate the trauma that is currently holding you back, believe me not all men are like your Father, as well," lirih Salma looked at the back of Dance who was walking further and further away from her.
If Salma had been willing to accept the arranged marriage requested by Ummi, then it is different from Kafa who is now busy gathering with his friends at Salman's house after the victory won by Kafa last night, this time they all party.
"Honey," Intan's spoiled voice in a soft-spoken tone was heard beside Kafa who was focusing on staring at the monitor.
"Hm" Kafa said without changing his views or position.
"Honey, come! comeing! accompany me." Intan staggered closer towards Kafa and ....
'Grep'
A warm hug landed on Kafa's back which instantly silently stared at the feeling of something he had never felt let alone touch being stuck on his back, Kafa is always guarding himself from things that smell of adultery, not because he is a holy pretender, but the teachings that Ummi and Abah gave are still attached to the heart even though he has gone away from both of them.
Intan who saw Kafa silent without movement or rejection as usual re-launched the action. Slowly but surely Intan increasingly tighten his embrace and slightly swiping twin mountains with a size large enough hers, while Kafa is still silent, can not be denied if Kafa is also an ordinary man, he had the same desire as any other normal man, getting treated like this was also arousing passion that he had been enduring all along.
Slowly but surely Intan getting bolder, he began to move his hand to feel the body of Kafa who is now attached to him, Intan's lips also can not be silent, he continued to sniff and occasionally kiss Kafa's smooth white neck. Intan was so happy and happy to see Kafa's response that did not reject him, he was getting wild his hands continue stroking until now to the second p*h* Kafa, Kafa, Intan's current attitude certainly makes Kafa increasingly stiff because he is still trying to hold back but is unable to resist until the sound of a cellphone ringing in his pants pocket resuscitates Kafa with what happened.
"Astaghfirullah," Kafa said after waking up because of the ringtone and vibration of the phone in his pocket.
'Grep'
"Enough Intan! I told you, never touch or ask for more from me!" firmly Kafa with a piercing sharp gaze in his heart, Kafa now turned to look at Intan and looked at him sharply, with a rude gesture he threw out Intan's hand as a warning so that Intan would not do that disgusting thing again.
Kafa who was fully conscious now stood walking away from Intan and his other friends, friends who were lulled by the mind-blowing drink they enjoyed, only Kafa who was still conscious.
'Ummi, ' Inner Kafa.
Ummi, the penelfon and Kafa's helper from the temptation of the damned demon, was contacting him.
"Thank God, Ummi called, otherwise I would have lost my mind" Kafa said as he stared at the missed call data as Ummi's call had ended, without much thought Kafa called Ummi.
Tut .. tut .. tut ....
The sound of a connected tone is still heard but has not yet been raised.
"Assalamualaikum, son," Ummi's voice was heard immediately after the serial tone was answered.
"Waalaikum salam, Ummi," replied Kafa.
"What are you doing, son?" ask Ummi.
"Kafa is gathering with friends, Ummi," though Kafa goes from Ummi's house and runs a life that is one hundred and eighty degrees different from the neighborhood in the pesantren, but even though Kafa never fought or yelled at the Ummi, his manners are still maintained until now
"Kafa, Ummi misses you, son," Ummi said in a tone that sounded so bitter in the ear.
Kafa just silently heard the expression of the heart of Ummi who missed him, can not be denied if Kafa also misses the Ummi who is so dear to him.
"Kafa also misses Ummi" said Kafa.
"Son, gohome! Ummi longs, go home even if only briefly, at least your presence can treat the longing that Ummi feels," pinta Ummi with tears that began to flow without stopping.
"Ummi crying?" kafa asked when he heard the hoarse tone of Ummi's voice.
"You're Ummi's only son, what's wrong if Ummi cries because he misses a son who is long enough gone?" instead of answering Ummi asked again.
Kafa was silent again, he had long left the boarding school and Ummi without visiting him, maybe what he did Kafa looks so cruel, he said, but for Kafa what he did was simply wanting to forget everything that happened and heal the wounded heart.