Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

The Part 32

Ceisya's body froze looking at the scene before his eyes. The man last night who asked her to commit was making out with a woman who was more beautiful and mature than him.

"Of..."

Zafran quickly let go of his embrace. He looked at the girl.

"He who?" asked Ceisya with a cold face.

"D-he.. he's t-friends..."

"Darling, who is that boy? Do you know him?" cut off the woman just before Zafran finished his words. The woman casually hugged Ceisya's arm tightly as if to say that Zafran was hers.

"Darling?" Ceisya smiled bitterly. Oh, he just remembered that the man in front of him was not who he was, right?

"D-he's just my distant cousin.." stuttered Zafran with a deathly pale face. Whether his secret all this time will be revealed just like that.

"Cousin? Ck! You said you were on duty. Then now...?? Is this what you call on duty?"

"Let go!" zafran whispered to the woman next to him.

"Why get released, honey? I don't want to!" push the woman down.

"Please, let go!" again Zafran asked.

"Ck! You're infuriating. All right, I'll just wait in the car."

"Yes, hurry up a little!"

"Don't take too long! I'm waiting for you." the woman casually kissed Zafran right on the lips.

O God. Ceisya's eyes fiddled at that.

"That's what you call a cousin?" Ceisya broke the silence.

Zafran quickly rubbed his rough lips. He was so shocked by the sudden attack of the woman.

"B-don't you, S-sa."

"Enough!" Ceisya quickly hid his hand as the man tried to grab it.

"I'm stupid to believe so much in your sweet words. Ck!" Ceisya smiled bitterly.

"That's true. I never lied. I love you."

"Stop!"

"I won't believe it anymore." Ceisya looked down at his ring finger. There is a beautiful ring there.

Ceisya removed the ring from his ring finger. Looking at him while smiling bitterly.

"What do you want, honey?"

Once again Ceisya raised his hand. It was as if to tell the man to stop talking.

"See this! This ring, do you remember? Look at!"

Ceisya threw the ring into the street. They were talking outside the restaurant.

"DON'T!!" Zafran shouted, his face looking frustrated.

"Isn't that what you want?"

"What do you really want, huh!!?" the first time Zafran yelled at Ceisya. The girl's eyes look teary.

"You just yelled at me?" ceisya.

Zafran rubbed his face rough. He ruffled his hair into a mess. "I'm sorry." one word said with regret.

"I should be the one to apologize to you" Ceisya said.

"You're not wrong, honey. I'm the one who's wrong here."

"If you could give me a little bit of your time, I would never want to do something like this" Zafran said in despair.

Ceisya. Here he also participates.

"I'm sorry, honey. I won't do that anymore."

"alright. If you want your apology accepted, find the ring and get it before tomorrow."

"really?" Ceisya nodded his head.

"alright. I'll get the ring right now."

Zafran grabbed Ceisya's body into his arms. Ceisya shed tears not knowing what the reason was.

"You wait here, okay? I'll find it for you. We'll be together again forever."

Before the man left, he first kissed the girl's forehead for a long time and kissed the lips briefly. Once again Ceisya shed her tears.

Zafran looks for the ring. Zafran intended to cross over there because he didn't get it across it.

Brakk!!!

There was a loud bang coming from the street.

Ceisya. Wonder what that sound is. He ran quickly to the streets and saw someone lying in the middle of the road in terrible conditions.

That shirt?

"NO!!!"

"OOOHHHHHH..." Ceisya jumped out of his bed with sweat pouring out.

Is that a dream? Yeah, it was a dream. But, it felt so real that even the corner of Ceisya's eyes looked wet by her tears.

Ceisya smacked his head slowly. He can usually dream and dream very strange dreams.

His daydream was crazed when the sound of a cell phone rang nearby. Ceisya groped her mattress and found her phone hidden under a pillow. He picked up his phone without seeing his name.

"Who?" ask Ceisya without seeing the name of the caller.

"Hallo, Honey. Just awake?"

"Darling? Who is this?"

"You forgot? Really?"

Ceisya looked at his phone screen. A moment later he screamed.

"T-no." Ceisya replied a little nervously.

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Try to open the door!"

Ceisya. He quickly ran to the door and opened it.

"Yahooookkkkkhhhh!!!"

Brakkkk

The door was closed violently.

"What's wrong? Why closed?"

Uh! It turns out that his phone call has not been cut off.

"Go home, Om! Why come here early in the morning? Not what job?" expel Ceisya.

"No way!" reject Zafran patiently waiting behind the door. "Isn't this a weekend?"

"Yesterday weekend, now weekend." Ceisya's nagging made Zafran smile there.

"Yesterday, right? Now it's sunday. Right, right?"

"Haah? Is she?" Ceisya saw the date on the front screen of his phone. He patted his forehead slowly.

"Still not believing?"

"Yes, yes, believe it." Ceisya answered lazily.

"Now shower. I'm waiting outside."

Tutt

The call was decided unilaterally by Zafran. While Ceisya, the girl immediately ran to her room, grabbed a towel and took a bath.

15 Minutes passed, Ceisya had finished his bath. He came out of his hostel wearing fairly simple clothes.

"Where are you going, Om?" ask Ceisya while sitting on the outside chair.

"From breakfast. Why?"

Ceisya shook his head.

"Jude, let's go!" bring Zafran.

"What breakfast do you want?" ask Zafran on the way.

"What a fuck, Om."

"The chicken? In this area if it's not wrong there."

"Yes, it's up to Om."

Ceisya wears loose jeans, a short-sleeved shirt that he wears with a long-sleeved cardigan. While Zafran as usual he wears cloth pants the difference is now he wears a plain black shirt.

They got out of the car at the same time when they got to their destination. The usual food stalls on the side of the road. Place open.

"Sit here huh? Let me have the message." Since last night, Zafran has been so considerate of Ceisya. It makes the girl happy not to play. But, the one thing he missed was the annoying attitude of the man.

Not long after that Zafran came back again after ordering chicken porridge. Thankfully, the buyers are very crowded. So, it is certain that the two of them will wait a little for the order to come.

"Of."

"Hmm?" Zafran cleared his throat softly with a questioning tone.

"Last night..." Ceisya hesitated to tell her dream or not.

"Why? Any thieves?" guess Zafran.

"Not."

"Then?"

"I've been dreaming all night."

"Oh yeah? What dreams?" ask Zafran curious.

"The dream is so ugly, Om."

"Come, story." pinta Zafran.

Ceisya was still doubtful. Better not to just tell. "That, Om. Last night I had a dream of peeing poop right in my head."

Krikk krikk

"You huh? Here try to smell the hair first whether it still smells of lizard dirt or not." Zafran held a little tip of Ceisya's hair and kissed her.

"That's right! What the hell, Om." Ceisya protest.

"She's got shit."

"But, not so many times, Om. I've shampooed where it might stink."

"Yes, yeah. It doesn't smell anymore. It smells like flowers."

Their chatter came to a halt when their chicken porridge order arrived. Not to forget the warm tea.

"Be careful! The porridge is still hot." Zafran's ratings attention.

When their breakfast was over, they had not yet moved from their seats. Choose to chat for a while.

"Oh, yes. I'd like to say that next week I'm assigned out of town." said Zafran immediately remembered.

"Hmmm... How long, Om?" ask Ceisya.

"2 months."

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hayo loh ceisya 😂left behind 2 months 🙈kacian mamat cih 🙈😅😅