Why Do Rafka Hate Rumi?

Why Do Rafka Hate Rumi?
14. Heartbroken



The atmosphere of Irfan's Cafe today is very crowded, filled with a man who is singing. He is Edgardo, Rumi's friend as well. Rumi and Edgardo fill the cafe events alternately every day. Edgardo waved when he saw Rumi and Irfan with lethargic faces coming. Irfan invites Rumi to a room for him to confide in.


As soon as Rumi took off her backpack, "Where can you think of me to the point of having to come to school?"


Irfan held his dizzy head while sipping on the iced coffee that had just come."I need a temen to confide. There's no one else."


Rumi's sinking, "hmm, when's the show? Don't you know how she is doing at all?"


Silent for a moment,"She was as usual, but as unusual as yesterday I was, I swear this is my first time kissing Katara. And I didn't realize it was a sign of Katara's separation. He came to my cafe yesterday afternoon and kept me straight here, he locked my door straight on."


Rumi was surprised because Irfan was so open to her, "Hmm, how can I not remember elo." Disappointed.


Irfan kicked the table.


'brakkk's'


"What's the matter?! god I'm sorry! That's why, you know I'm single from the beginning of entering High School." Irfan standing.


"Gue you want to help me, you never met Katara, most of the time Katara came home new lo dateng or vice versa. So, tomorrow you have to come with me to her wedding."


"Why should I?! Your employees are beautiful and sexy if they can why should I?" His words did not accept.


"If they can, you can too. Tomorrow you have to make a beautiful dress. Elo's got a dress, right?"


Rumi ruffled her hair, "GUE DON'T WANT TO!!!" The objection remains unwilling.


Irfan took out a thick brown envelope and gave it to Rumi, "Lo buy this money dress, then make the rest elo."


Rumi took it with a smile,"OK!"


"Round use money directly agree, basic elo. It has to be beautiful until I fall in love with you. My heart must heal." Irfan said but Rumi was silent.


***


Rafka was following futsal with a classmate. His sweat has been pouring profusely but he is still excited and happy because futsal is a heavy stress reliever.


When the game was over, he wiped his sweat using a soft blue towel. Rafka opened his phone, there were so many notifications,


27 missed calls from BELLA❤


556 incoming messages from BELLA❤


Rafka smiles, as she gets a boom chat and boom call from her boyfriend Bella. Rafka immediately calls Bella back, fearing something might happen.


"Hallo baby, what's wrong? I'm running out of futsal." Like nothing happened at school. Rafka now even forgot about Bella who had decided on her message unilaterally. Now her heart is pounding because of Bella.


"Huhuhuhuhuhuh." I heard a loud sound.


Rafka immediately stood up from her seat hearing her boyfriend Bella crying. "Huh? Bella where are you? Answer it! Why you, baby?"


There was no answer just the sound of crying.


Rafka raised her voice from being too worried, "BELLA WHERE ARE YOU? BY DONG! I'M WORRIED TO KNOW! DON'T WORRY ME MORE!"


"I... At the police station. Help me." Help me."


***


"Sorry son, this girl we arrested for being caught having sexual relations with this boy. So, if you turn out to be her boyfriend. We can't let go unless you're the parent."


Rafka cried as soon as she heard the police, lucky that she did not bring her father. If he does, Rafka will be devastated by his father's anger. To stare at Bella—the girl he loved so much he now became so hateful. How can a Junior High boy do such a thing when he also has a very good, mature and loyal girlfriend who does not even dare to damage people who are very dear to him.


"I'm really disappointed in you Bel." Rafka told Bella, eight steps away from her.


Bella stared at him stiffly expressionlessly, Bella wearing a mask to cover her face. Meanwhile, the man beside Bella—Rafka did not know him at all— at this time was just the fear that Bella felt. Either his heart for who is most important Rafka's name is gone from his heart. Bella had been having an affair with another man her age. If asked more honestly Bella does not like older men, then why did she accept Rafka as her lover, in the past?


Rafka walks out of the police station. It's a shame that Rafka is in that position and it's very unlikely. During the courtship with Bella alone, Rafka was completely unthinkable.


***


Rumi was dressed up in front of the mirror. He stared at her thick but very cute body. Praising yourself is necessary. The hair as his shoulder stalls, he adds a red ribbon. Rumi was wearing a red knee-length dress. Then wear high heels in red knick-knacks. And carrying a red lady sling bag. All red. Her face wears her own makeup. Now he is just waiting for Irfan to arrive.


His father in front of the house asked his beautiful daughter. "Eh, where are you going? How pretty is daddy's son?"


Rumi laughed, "Dad's beautiful father from a long time ago, it wants to win to the condition."


"Could you ask for anterin?" His father was astonished.


"Therefore he... Eum, don't have a boyfriend. So he pinjem I hehe." Choked-up.


"It could be a child today, by the way it's your girlfriend."


Rumi snorted, "yeah yes my girlfriend."


Irfan came with a red Ferrari. Today the story is all red. Irfan got out of his car, he was wearing only a white shirt and milk-brown pants, handsome.


Not forgetting Irfan greeted and asked for permission to take his daughter out. "Good night, um."


"Oh, night." Reply to his father while receiving a greeting from Irfan.


"I want permission to go out with princess om."


"Oh yeah, it's okay. Do not go home malem-malem yes... Return your daughter safely."


"Yes, um."


Rumi said goodbye to her father, "Well, Rumi's leaving..." Father nodded.


Once inside the car was just silence between the two of them. They usually look familiar. Very awkward for tonight.


Suddenly Rumi chirped out a word to start this conversation. "Btw, you're handsome too." He said while holding a smile on his face.


Irfan smiled while focusing on driving. "When I want to say you're really pretty,"