
'Today you look so beautiful' That's what should come out of Daffa's mouth. As well as Syifa, he also hoped so, but what could be done, unfortunately Daffa did not intend to say it even though the occult always encouraged him.
Daffa and Syifa moved to the left-right, looking here and there but they did not occasionally see the existence of Phase in the yard. "Eh, which phase!?"
Syifa knew about it, as if her feelings were in a panic. But that feeling can be muffled after seeing a Phase that suddenly appears from outside the home page.
Syifa stepped her feet closer to Fasa, Daffa followed her from behind. His facial expression looked flowery, it turned out that what made Fasa very enthusiastic was an ice cream.
His right hand clasped tightly to an ice cream stick that was being fed, the sweetness was so concentrated mixed with the cold that it made the face of Fasa filled with smudge aprons. The other hand held a plastic bag containing some ice cream.
Syifa came to him with a astonished expression on her face. "Ehh.... Does Fasa bring his own money?"
"No, so the current phase again," replied Fasa casually. "It's bang, sister Cifa who paid..." Continuing Fasa, his index finger pointed at Syifa and his face looked at someone behind him who was tall but thin.
"Well...?!" Syifa did not seem to believe her own sister.
With a heavy heart, Syifa took out a piece of paper money that she would give to the seller. "Take it back, it'll be put in the charity box."
"Yes, neng." The man walked away from them with a trust.
Syifa continued to look at her small wallet which every day is getting smaller in number. Daffa patted her on the shoulder and said, "you better take care of your sister."
"All right..." Reply Syifa did not intend, it did not take long, the phase again looks clean without dirt.
There was something stuck in Daffa, along the street of his house he did not see anything as he expected. "Syifa, where did the car that your driver used to drive go?"
"Why indeed? I told him to go home" replied Syifa.
"Why then?"
Syifa approached him. "Thanks to his help, I can be here without anyone knowing." Bisik Syifa.
"eehh... If your parents see how?" Ask Daffa.
"Something..." Syifa replied, moving both hands.
Daffa was astonished, in his mind he thought Syifa was too trivial of a small matter, or maybe Syifa was planning something.
On the other hand, Fasa was seen scraping through the plastic bag he had been carrying, he found three similar ice cream packs. "Well, three leftover ice cream, sister want to?"
Syifa who heard it came closer, she was about to snatch the plastic bag from Phase, and there was a commotion of the brothers. "Here, you've eaten one, you'll get scolded."
"Ihh...! Don't want to, mama didn't see..."
In the midst of the commotion the two of them, heard the sound of successive messages coming from Daffa's new phone. "What is this sound?" Daffa muttered in his heart.
Daffa spontaneously turned on the phone screen, the wallpaper was so cute that his hands were itching to replace it.
His face was very serious looking at the mobile phone screen, Daffa read every word he saw. "Rules bring princess...? What'sthis?! N-can't make her cry... Can't make him hurt one bit... Can't let him down...." Daffa murmured the longer his voice grew smaller.
..."Fill in a chat message from an unknown number"...
Ntd: THE RULES OF BRINGING THE PRINCESS!
2. Can't make him hurt one bit;
3. Can't let her down;
4. Follow all his will;
5. Always take care of it every hour, minute, and second.
Ntd: Hey boy, I did allow Syifa to meet you, but if you still want to breathe, then don't forget that rule. I won't follow you there, but remember that.
Daffa bit his lips, repeatedly scratching his empty head after reading a message that made him depressed. "Isn't this bad!? Where the rules are many times, it's like a very rare animal just this mah." Murmured Daffa who was still willing to breathe.
Daffa thought for a moment, who is the person who sent the message? Without thinking for a long time, a statement came to her mind. "The feeling that calls me that name is just one person. Yeah, no mistake, it must be Mr. Supri."
Daffa pressed the keyboard button, he answered it according to the facts.
D: although it is very troublesome but I will do as much as I can, but can not the old man give a ride?
Ntd: Old man, huh? Haha that fits me well with the old me. It's not that I don't want to, but I made a promise with Miss Syifa.
Ntd: Then what about the fate of the man named Fandi?
D: He has made me a partner.
Ntd: Boy, you're not endlessly amazed me. It turns out that your answer still chose to use one of my two suggestions huh.
Ntd: I don't know what makes you obsessed with Miss Syifa, but don't blame me if suffering comes your way.
D: I am very grateful for the advice of the supri sir.
A second later missing also pak supri's profile photo, it turns out that Daffa was immediately blocked by him shortly after he sent his last message.
Daffa can immediately conclude why Mr. Supri blocked him after exchanging messages with him. Simply put, it is because Mr. Supri said that he had promised Syifa, which means sending a message is also included in the agreement.
Daffa closed his phone, his hands went into his pants, his face, he was facing upwards as the wind gushed around him. "I? Obsessing? I chose him just because he had the potential to control the entire student, I also did it just because I was looking for someone's child... The point is I can not bring feelings so that my plan goes smoothly. It's too early when it says it works." Daffa muttered in his hot heart.
Daffa suddenly glanced to the side, his eyes narrowed very sharply, his gaze focused on the second floor building which was quite far from its place, appearing to be a small object that floated up, and his eyes narrowed very sharply, it looks very similar to a binocular. "Not wrong anymore, it turns out this is the cause of the sound of the blow earlier. Haha... Why did I not think of seeing it from the outside, but also berabe if I met the same person directly." Daffa Mumbles.
The noise of Syifa and Fasa's commotion grew even bigger until they pulled each other, plastic bags became his victims.
Daffa approached to mediate them, and in the end each of them got an ice cream including Daffa, the three of them ate it on a nearby bench by the side of the road.
***
A few minutes have passed, his gaze staring at a highway that the atmosphere is very crowded, whether it is a rider or pedestrian. Although the zebra cross awaits his arrival, Daffa continues to glance at every movement of people who roam around him.
The phase extended both of his hands to the side. "Sir Cifa is like Dafa, hold onto Phase's hand." Pinta Fasa with all her heart.
Syifa directly guided his hand, while Daffa had to do it even if it was a little troublesome. They went across the zebra cross road in front of him when the green light for pedestrians lit up.
Seriate....