Why Do Rafka Hate Rumi?

32. Reversing

"What are you calling me? Still care?" The voice was heard from his cell phone. Rumi put her phone close to her ear.

"I'm sorry, which demands you to understand me, but I don't want to understand you. Rafka, why don't you go to school? I'm looking for you." Rumi did not want any more prestige about her feelings.

"I'm at school, I'm behind you."

Rumi widened her eyes. "Huh?! Since when?" He immediately looked back, he could see Rafka standing with one hand picking up the phone and the other hand he put in the button. He looked at Rumi with a smile.

Rafka sat down beside him. "Still also let me know through the parking lot. "

"That's the only way I know if you're going to school or not."

"What are you talking about?" Ask.

Rumi stood up straight away. "Follow me yuk. To the cafeteria, I'm laper." Rafka nodded and left.

Rafka ate his food very greedily, with his mouth full he told Rumi to speak. "Speak."

"Today you look pale, so I'll pay for the food. I just want you to eat."

Rafka tried to swallow the rest of her food and held Rumi's hand without feeling embarrassed by many who saw the action. "Did you just let me eat? So, what do you mean call me?"

"Just squash."

Rafka immediately slammed his spoon until many saw it. Rumi ignored him. Rumi pays for the food, as Rumi carries Rafka's backpack easily pulling the girl. "RAFKAAAA... FREELANCING NO!" Rafka pulls the girl out of the canteen. Attracting it in a disrespectful way. Rafka leaned Rumi against the wall near the cafeteria, where it was quiet, so they could talk easily. Rafka hit the wall and stared at Rumi sharply, the distance of their faces was only 5cm.

"You mean what's embarrassing, me?" Ask Rumi.

Rafka snorted and wet his lower lip. "Who is more ashamed, you or me? What are we really? See each other's stories, see each other when the last time we opened WhatsApp, stalker each other on Instagram, wait for who will send the message first, wait for who will call first, wait for who will call first, who will apologize first, and wait for each other who will start first. Even we also wait for each other who will invite mabar first, we both like the game. I like games, I like you too, if we get tired of saying, we stay mabar. What salahya? Should I keep starting? Do you have to keep starting? Don't be shy, throw away your shame. We have to be honest with each other. Why should you be ashamed to show your love? Look at me, Rumi." Rafka raised Rumi's chin with her index finger folded, for the girl to look at him.

Rumi looked at him, then she shed her tears. "I'm sorry, baby." The girl in front of him sobbed.

Rafka rubbed both of Rumi's cheeks with both hands. "Yes, I'm sorry. Let's talk dong, what do you want to say?"

"I want to, I want us to reverse, I want to accompany you to reach the future, let's fight together. I hope you are not disappointed in my future. I want to go to your house, see your Father and say firmly 'I LOVE THE SON OF THE FATHER, FOR NO REASON WHATSOEVER, SO I WILL NOT LET GO OF ANY SON OF THE FATHER FOR THAT REASON' I'm sorry, which. I love you, I love you, I don't want to leave you, I want us to stay together." Rumi kept shedding her tears. And Rafka smiled, she rubbed both of Rumi's cheeks.

Rafka looked around, whether someone was going to pass by, but it was very quiet. He kissed his girlfriend's forehead briefly then, hugging Rumi. "I love you too, Rumi. Jalaluddin Rumi's. Is your name ugly?"

Rumi cries while laughing, he hits Rafka on the back. "My name means something, in Javanese it means attraction, in Islam it means that says beautiful about God. But for the same love someone has to see the name?"

Rafka tightened her embrace. "I love you for no reason either."

Suddenly there was a scream of a man with a loud voice. "WOII THERE'S A DATE AT WOII SCHOOL."

"Eciee... Congratulations yaaa..." It turns out that Danu's voice, her classmate yelling makes Rafka and Rumi quickly take off her arms. However, when Rumi saw that he was so embarrassed. Rafka's friends who are usually together with Rafka tease them at this time. Rumi hides behind Rafka's body facing her friends with a confused face. "I'm ashamed" whispered Rumi.

Rafka quickly woke up. "Hehe, you guys are just ngaggetin. This is my girlfriend this shame. Responsibility!" Rafka's friends immediately ran towards Rafka.

Rafka. He and Rumi lined up with the middle of them both holding a rose that was only one stalk. Meanwhile, Rafka's friends take photos for the prefix. Then, they took pictures together, with a variety of styles.

"One of our most romantic couples, named Rafka and Rumi.  They both always wished her love story was like a romantic movie but it was always a melodrama." Zainul spoke to the camera. He's recording. Rumi just smiled and occasionally laughed at the silly behavior of Rafka's friends.

Rumi did not accept and replied. "Not so too, time. So much romance."

Zainul then asked. "OK, tell me two of the most romantic things about him that you can't forget."

Rumi turned towards Rafka, while Rafka. "Try, I'm curious too."

"I'm ashamed wkwk."

Rafka forces. "Come dong,"

"First, when I was sick she used to sing me a song called 'I want to'. Second is when we both play games, I think it's the most romantic thing because we berate each other when killed hahaha. Supposedly, his anger will be to the enemy, if we anger him to the fellow secretary wkwkwk."

Rafka immediately smiled and laughed, he grabbed onto Rumi's shoulder.

"Well, the second one. Do you think romance is not gaes? Comment under yak... If this video has 10,000 likes I will make a special video of their romantic story deh."  Zainul shut the camera.

Andrea then embraces Rafka's shoulder which is embracing Rumi. "Udah bro yeah dating. Later on, it's time for school."

"spirit. I went home first hehehe, my exam is over."

Rafka smiled as she showed her neat teeth. "Let's pick me up at 7, okay?"

Rumi nodded while giving Rafka the finger love using her thumb and index finger. Rafka answered with a smile and held onto her chest.

"I fell in love with her again,"

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Later that night Rumi prepared in very neat clothes. He was very confused about what kind of clothes he would wear. Finally, he put on a batik dress by stroking his hair. Unostentatious. Rafka picked her up at exactly 7 p.m. And the first word that came out was. "Well tumben."

Rumi immediately pouted. "I'm confused as to what clothes to wear... Usually mommy can this matching dress but mom again in the store, uh want to cry."

"You're beautiful. That means your tumben is beautiful. Usually very ugly, dilapidated, especially if I come here to play games, you are very dilapidated."

Rumi. "You're also ugly, but you're able to charm me in just one look at hehehe."

Rafka was embarrassed. "Udah ah come on!" Bring along.

Once at Rafka's house, Rumi is welcomed by her fiastine mother, Rafka's mother. Rumi and Rafka enter the dining room together with Fiastine's mother. And in the dining room already seen Rafka's father sitting waiting for Rumi's arrival. His father smiled at Rumi.

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