
At night Miftah was still busy collecting some materials that he had to prepare to apply for work as a foreman tomorrow. Starting from the photo copy of diplomas, ID cards, and some other things that he needs to prepare to be easily accepted tomorrow.
Yesterday afternoon he had agreed with Firdaus to help him. The eyes were not immediately handed over to the police station for cooperation and given the opportunity. Initially, Firdaus had refused, but because Miftah had been very pleading with him, he would not agree.
"Yes my... Why this afternoon I did not go directly to the place of Poto copy yah abis salat! if you have to continue tomorrow will not be able to," he fretted while holding his forehead and kneading it slowly.
Finally he decided to leave the house tonight too, after all, this also just abis Isya and he has fulfilled it.
Without thinking much he immediately prepared - ready to go out of the house, she uses a black shirt with a black skirt and does not forget the rectangular-colored hijab she wears so that it is not all black.
He carried a black sling bag and hung it on his shoulders.
Before coming out of the room he had a peek at the state outside his room, afraid that the person he was worried about would come and block his steps and that was the most annoying thing for him.
"Bismillah... I hope I didn't get caught by Kaka... Can - can huh! invite out his creation again," his inner was - was.
He slowly opened the door of his room, then carefully moved the doorknob to close it until there was no sound.
"Slip... So far it is still safe," his mind was happy and his fate was very unfavorable when his footsteps were about to touch the stairs, but he just wanted to lower one leg.
"Hmmm... Nights - nights like this are beautiful ples neat! where are you going... How not to report with your king... Fortunately, your king is kind! if not! I will definitely teach you a lesson" he said after placing a palm over Miftah's shoulder.
Miftah was silent.
"Hi Queen! have you not heard what your king has said? do I need to repeat again hmm? or don't don't this isn't my Queen anymore" she said.
Miftah was still silent. He does not turn. Nor did he answer what Firdaus asked. Whoa! those ends also did not go as well as he had hoped.
Her beautiful brain just keeps spinning, looking for a way to be free from the support of predators who are ready to prey after successfully catching it.
"You still dare to silence me, my Queen? are you not afraid that your king will be angry with you? can - can I continue to lock you in this house without being allowed to go out anywhere even though mom and dad allow you," he threatened.
When hearing what Firdaus said earlier Miftah turned her body facing him, in her hand there is a map that contains some things that she needs to copy for her job application tomorrow.
"Kaka... Can Kaka give me a little freedom? aren't you tired of keeping an eye on me? I am already big, brother! not a kid who still likes to run there run here and keep falling and crying" he lamented.
"Just now you answer what Kaka asked since earlier, why did you not answer him directly huh? do you need a little threatening speech so that you respond to me immediately?" snarl.
"I am a handsome man! all - tile anyway, your sister just wanted to go out for a while not to play the obscure wandering continue to get drunk in the middle of the road... But your sister just wants to go to the photo copy place! gotit?" clearly while staring at Firdaus's gray eyeballs.
"Why didn't you ask me to drive you?" ask Firdaus.
"Kaka... The distance to the place of Poto copy is also not too far from here, just a short walk has arrived and I also do not want to trouble you! this is also a time of rest for Kaka... Not tired of all day just wait for me to ache in the car?" he said while raising his eyebrows.
"Yes if for you yes I will not be tired," she wrote.
Miftah who was only able to pat her forehead slowly so dizzy with the behavior of Firdaus who increasingly looks so bucin.
"Kaka... It used to be like Kaka was always cute and did not care about me who wanted to go where the cake went, even Kaka never greeted me when I met you when I first set foot here. Don't say hello! seeing that Kaka seemed reluctant," he and Firdaus were silent as Miftah revealed it.
Firdaus did not expect it turned out that Miftah was so detailed to pay attention to him, he was actually very sorry with his attitude that was very indifferent to him, he was actually very sorry, but he is grateful because it is not too late to change everything because the bond of marriage has not been bonded between them.
"Don't talk about my past... Your king used to be too busy with a lot of files hanging up on the table... It would be a bit of a blow to my head, "the reason while scratching his non-itchy bend.
"Yes already... If the reason is like that I can accept," he responded while folding his hands under his chest.
"Yes my... My queen is so cute... Your king is so anxious to see." his smile while pinching slowly Miftah's nose.
"So! can ya? can ya.." whine while he was singing his lips.
"Oh!" blowing slowly.
"okay! for you have melted the heart of your king! tonight I let you out" he said, massaging his chin gently with one hand.
"Yumwa... Successfully - successfully yes!" he exclaimed while imitating Dora's tone.
"Eean! don't be happy just yet... There must be a condition that is my Queen." he said that immediately makes the pleasure of Miftah so lost as blown by the wind and can only be felt temporarily.
"Yes my... My sister is really stingy for her own sister... Possessive is Kaka! the other pantesan on the run because Kaka's got like this," he fretted while moving his body a little.
Unknowingly Miftah's feet that had originally gone up now want to go down to the stairs with the body that is still facing forward. It really made his balance disappear and he tried to adjust his balance back which almost fell backward.
"Gee!"
"Gee!"
"Gee!"
He said with his arms widened, with a swift Firdaus immediately held him on his waist, then hugged him tightly, he moved Miftah behind him until he became a little far with the stairs.
With such a close distance that they were able to feel their heart beating with each other, the same eyes of ash began to meet at one point.
So surprised Miftah even to wrap her hand around her neck so tightly. He had only released it when Firdaus had lowered his slightly raised body earlier.
"Deg!"
"Deg!"
"Deg!"
Even when they were a little away and kept the distance between the two their heartbeats were still beating so strongly, a slightly heated red hue is clearly visible behind their faces that are now facing the other direction.
Their bodies just felt so stiff. However, there was a feeling of happiness that continued to bloom on their day for now.
"Ma - thank you Kaka.." said Miftah slightly stammered - brick because it still felt shock due to the incident earlier.
Firdaus is trying to control himself. This strong buzzing heartbeat tormented him so much and he had felt it repeatedly as he stared into Miftah's shady eyes.
After taking a heavy breath, only Firdaus raised a voice.
"It's been... It's okay - what! you don't have to worry okay! you better wait for me here for a while because the condition is that you have to be with me," he explained and then a little hasty - gesa walked away from Miftah.
His body was a little weak, after reaching into his room he immediately closed the door and leaned on him, he began to hold his chest which still did not stop beating strongly.
"Why else - again should this be how I feel when I'm with you? I really don't want to part with you after you know the truth about Miftah... But you should know! that my heart is now heavier towards you," he fretted and snatched the origin of one of his jackets hanging from a hanger that was not far in front of him.
After putting it on and breathing out a new slow breath he came out to meet Miftah.
"Well! I'm ready! let's go now before the night is too late" he asked while pulling Miftah's hand to follow him, Miftah who was still sculpting after the incident just according without thinking long.
Now they started down the stairs with the position of Firdaus which was ahead of Miftah.