The RoofTop Girl's

The RoofTop Girl's
That's my Rora



Fishnake


"Take care of this case if you're not good, how the hell!" Said Hendrawan ketus while wearing back sunglasses.


His client this time berang not play saw them lose a landslide in the first trial of the man's divorce case with Grea, the artist and senior model of the country.


"Relax, this is the first trial. We can still plead."


"Urus is with you, or I'm asking you to change lawyers." Hendrawan with songong left him and his contract attorney stood still in the courtroom.


"Bak why the hell, mbak, I never used to think gini." Dian, the contract attorney who has worked with him for a year, seems to be concerned about him.


Instead of answering Dian's question, he was busy compiling his files. "We need to think another way, we have to find new data and evidence." He said slowly, even though he himself doubted he could win the case.


His mind was currently split in two. Busy to take care of work as a lawyer who has been in the last few years and busy thinking about his romantic relationship.


He still positives thingking that Fatih only bragged about marriage. Fatih is impossible to marry, considering for two years they dated only he who was in the life of a Fatih and Fatih including men who are not easily tempted by women.


Fix, Fatih was probably just kidding. But still he tried to find out. And it is indeed his expertise to look for data and accurate evidence is not. It's easy for him to do that.


And through several connections, as well as proof of marriage records from KUA in the area of Fatih housing complex. Make it like it was struck by lightning in broad daylight.


"Fatih and Rora?"


What kind of joke is this, he's flabbergasted, aren't they cousins? how could Fatih marry a cousin of his own? something must be wrong. Fatih only loved him one, even Fatih had invited him to marry first. Strangely enough, the man married Aurora.


"In, can you please find all the data about this girl, mbak ask quickly yes, send via email." He walks over to Dian's desk, handing her a photograph.


"Who's mbak? new case?"


"Yes, more important than that crazy Hendrawan case." His laughter was cynical as he sipped the rest of his coffee that had been cold.


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Auroras


Today is Fatih's last day at home, because in the afternoon he has started working. The first schedule after marriage is a flight to Penang.


"How do you read the schedule?" He stared confusedly at the laptop on Fatih's lap.


The man smiled as he ruffled his hair, "It's difficult that layman, because we used to use special codes."


I don't know, seeing Fatih going to fly, making his heart always pound, there was fear and anxiety that quietly slipped and distorted his subconscious.


He was afraid that Fatih would leave and never come back, just like someone who had promised him to come home soon, but in fact never came home. That fear seemed to be flourishing in his mind, until that day somehow he cried silently.


"When will you be home?" He glanced at Fatih who looked surprised at his new call for the man.


Well, since this morning he decided not to call Fatih by name or you again because Mama Sonia said the position of a husband in the eyes of a wife like the King must be respected and obeyed. One form of respect for the wife of the husband can be seen from the way she calls her husband.


Fatih gave a smile, "Try it one more time..."


"What?"


"When will you be home?"


"Yes, I like hear that. That's my Rora."


He sneered at a glance, but inevitably his face reddened also heard the words of Fatih.


"It can be a week, two weeks, or more. You're not papa, are you?"


"Aren't you clear?"


Fatih just shrugged her shoulders briefly, "Risk of work."


And he just sighed softly as their time together dwindled. Suddenly, a taxi from Fatih airline has arrived and will immediately take the man to the airport.


"Are you ready?" Mom knocked on their bedroom door.


"Bent ma." Fatih pinned the pin on her uniform, and she only watched the man closely.


He carried himself to step to take Fatih to the front, his chest felt heavy to take off the man.


But just as he was about to open the door of the room, he felt a push from within him. He turned around and looked at Fatih nanar before hugging the man.


Fatih probably did not expect at all the actions he had taken. But the man did not reject her. Fatih hugged him back. Fatih immediately greeted him as he looked up to find Fatih's lips.


Fatih's kiss was demanding, and she demanded by doing the same.


With a breath of breath, Fatih laid her body on the sofa. He did not care if Fatih's taxi was waiting in front or mama who was standing on the terrace waiting for them. All he cared about was enjoying his time with Fatih.


However, Fatih suddenly lifted her body and stopped the kiss. The man helped her get up and justified her messy clothes by their actions.


"I'm gonna miss you. His taxi was waiting" The man whispered softly as he kissed his forehead.


And he just nodded slowly while holding back the shame that was already as big as the mountain of Uhud, his face reddish.


He and Sonia's mother stared at the taxi that had taken Fatih to the airport.


"Always like this, watch him go again. Sometimes your own mama and mama's boy don't know where." Mama Sonia forced herself to smile.


"Since the beginning Fatih said he wanted to be a pilot, days like this have been imagined. But reality weighs more than you can imagine."


He was smiling.


"As his wife, you must feel the same way." Toleh mama's sad to him.


He knew parting with Fatih for a while was hard, but waiting for time to be reunited with the man was able to make him survive.


To be Continue


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