The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 98
Miftah just got out of the restaurant. Luckily, the rain had subsided a little. With wide steps he immediately rushed to go to another place not far from the restaurant.
"Smortra... Dret... Dret..."
The ringing sound of the phone made him have to stop in the middle of the road, and when he saw whose name was plastered there he immediately raised it.
"Assalamualaikum sis," he said.
"Wa'alaikum hail! you where is my Queen? still in the restaurant? are you ready yet?" tanyanya.
"Thank God I am ready, brother! this is me getting out of the restaurant... I'm now in front of the cafe near the restaurant" he said.
"okay! then you wait for me in front of the cafe... Let's not get wet! although the rain was light but not good as well." he recalled.
"Yes Kaka... Then Miftah wait at the place Kaka said yes earlier." he said agreed.
"Alright my Queen." she responded and hung up the phone.
Miftah whose clothes were filled with rain stubs, immediately took shelter in front of the cafe.
Not long after, the figure he was waiting for came.
He wears a black rain coat.
"Tinn... Tinn... Tin..."
The sound of the motor horn makes Miftah see the origin of the sound and he just smiles.
"Don't come here" stop Firdaus.
Miftah's steps stopped for a moment. He feels confused. Why did Firdaus tell him to stop? until finally he chose to obey.
After riding his motorbike Firdaus directly approached Miftah, he ran a little to make Miftah so anxious to make it.
"I's Kaka... No need to hunt... What if Kaka gets stuck, huh?" protests worry.
"Cie... Some are worried about the king." God.
"is... Kaka... I'm serious about it." he sank his lips.
"Yes yes... Yasudahis... You just wear this." said Firdaus while giving Miftah a purple raincoat.
"There's still a lot of Kaka." he said.
"Same - same my Queen.." she responded with a smile and Miftah returned her smile.
After wearing their rain suits, they immediately cappus to go home.
On the way, the rain that had initially subsided was getting heavier. Firdaus was lucky when he went to wear a helmet, so the swift water that came down did not interfere with his eyesight because it was protected by helmet glass.
"Are we not taking shelter, brother?" miftah asked slightly raising her voice.
"No need for my Queen... In some time we will arrive really," he said rejecting the subtle proposal Miftah.
"My queen! hold tight yeah," he said.
"What?" he asked because it was not very clear when he heard it.
"Get a tight hold!" said again.
"Yes! I've got a handle on the back" he told me.
"Don't there... Your hands will be slippery... Better hug me.." he suggested.
"Kaka's Hugs? that's right! no ah," he refused raw - raw.
"In front there will be many sleeping policemen, my Queen... If you don't want to hear me, you will fall." he recalled.
"Wouldn't sister... My guy's holding the back of the bike firmly, "he's good.
"Hug no!" axed it.
"No!" reject Miftah with a loud voice.
"Help," orders Firdaus again.
"is! don't want to.." refuse it again.
"What a hard thing.... People just hug! I'm wearing a raincoat again anyway," he said.
"If I say I don't want to, don't want to... Don't force me anyway" he snorted while turning his face the other way.
"Whatever! but I insist," he ordered.
"If you don't want to hug me now, I'll speed! and I don't know what's going to happen in the future" he said, successfully making Miftah's body shake violently.
"Eh! Kaka don't be like - like yes... It's raining again! the road must be slippery! if later why - how? emang Kaka wants to die in vain?" dismayingly.
"Eat him a hug" he asked.
"Oh!" Miftah just grunted softly, her hand grasping the iron back of the motor began to shift to Firdaus' waist.
Not yet he had time to bring together his palms, Firdaus immediately pulled the two to hug perfectly.
"Relaterally," he protested.
"Still mending I've been obedient, yes" he growled.
"Yes but it's long" he said.
"Au ah! bodo greatly! I'm good I took off! want Kaka speeding speeding please! if you die, you will be buried! if you are still alive, Alhamdulillah" he said.
"Aren't you afraid of the angel of death? you feel pretty good, huh?" firdaus scares Nakuti Miftah.
"That's it's all right." His fret then started loosening his arms, but Firdaus held him with one hand that didn't hold the handlebar of the motor.
"Don't let go" she asked.
"For what else... After all, the police officer had his sleep through when we were still busy arguing," he protested.
"Just don't let go" she pleaded.
"But-" Miftah had not yet finished his words Firdaus immediately cut him off.
"I beg you." he asked.
"Yes... But only this time," he said, giving up.
"Thank You Queen... I love you so much... I even hope our wedding day comes quickly so that I can always hold you and you do not hesitate to me," he said which immediately made Miftah silent for a moment.
"You're the prettiest woman in my opinion... And it always will be... Which managed to make this heartbeat does not stop beating when with you... Even though I can't control it sometimes, I enjoy it... And it's a sign that my heart really likes you... And choosing you as my best partner and angel is a very appropriate thing," he said, who had unwittingly launched what was in his heart clearly.
"I... I really love you... And this hug in the rain really makes me happy even if it's just for a moment," again - again the expression glides easily from his lips.
Miftah could no longer say - words. There is a feeling of being moved when he feels really loved by someone. He really hopes it's true reality. And he really hopes that his marriage to Firdaus is the right choice.
Unknowingly she had shed her tears, the care and affection that Firdaus gave her made her heart melt even though she had once given a wound.
"I love you too, brother... I also hope our wedding day comes quickly... And I won't hesitate to give you a hug" he said, now holding her tighter.
Firdaus was very pleased with what he heard from Miftah's lips, his row of clean white teeth were also visible as he smiled widely.
The atmosphere of the night feels so beautiful, no matter the weather when we are already together with our loved ones. What else if our loved ones also love us back with sincerity.
Firdaus motor continues to go, the rain that has really subsided again without any water droplets makes Firdaus more free in driving.
The wide streets already looked so quiet, because the night was already very late. Miftah almost fell asleep behind Firdaus, so he chose to lean his head against Firdaus's back to make a backrest.
Firdaus again - again just smiling while looking at Miftah from the rearview mirror. He became happy, because Miftah also reciprocated his heart even though he often did not admit it when they were fighting lightly.
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Hi kaka everyone... 🤗
Thanks yeah... Because she's coming to Star's second novel... 😇
"CHILDREN'S EGGPLANT GARDENS NARCISSISTIC GIRLS"
Star is very grateful for Kaka - Kaka who has been willing to give twigs, likes, votes even to read and comment on the star's work... 🙏😊
Star was so happy that it was more excited... 😄
Where is the moon there stars 😀
Where dark there light 🤣
Thank you when it comes 😆
Star say hello dear 😘
Okey... See you in the next part...
Thank you to Kaka - the ever-present kaka...
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