
Raffa
"RAFFAAA!" yelled Aline who almost broke my eardrum.
"Lin! You can't be ordinary!" I rubbed my ears.
"Can't Raf! This deal benefits you a lot!" aline looked upset, and I was satisfied.
"You have given me weeks to think carefully about the terms of the agreement. Who told you to make only one condition. It's too late to revise!" reply me.
"Can't Raf! This is not fair!" jerk again.
"Just like! Cannot be revised until the next six months!"
"Raffa! why are you cheating!" aline clenched her hands towards me.
"Now you accept it or not at all, I will tell our family you are unilaterally annulling our marriage! And you have to pay the fine."
"Can't do dong Raf," again - again Aline looks his face.
Not too hard this time, no matter what your face.
"Sign up or nothing!" I threw a ballpoint pen at the woman who would be my wife.
"Yes!" he replied annoyed at the ballpoint pen in my hand.
"The right autograph, must be stampeded!"
"Yes Raf! Bummer!" yell Aline is upset.
He signed some files on the red map.
"Make sure your signature is the same as in KTP."
Aline scratched the contents of her bag. "Well Raf! The same! Pleased!" he jolted while showing his ID.
"Here I check!" I got a ID in Aline's hands.
"This is why there is a point in KTP, why there is no agreement!" I showed Aline his signature.
Aline instantly took a dot on top of her signature bubble.
"Already! There's more!" tanyanya pointed at the paper in an annoyed tone.
I re-examined the agreement.
"Okay, everything's done! We're now going to the boutique for the fitting of the shirt." I started to blame the car engine for the boutique.
No one can be as happy as I now see Aline's expression. Yes, I changed a lot about the Prenuptial Agreement which originally contained my desire to immediately end marriage no less than six months.
After last night weigh, remember and decide. I finally decided to conduct the marriage as I should. One of the purposes of marriage is worship, what a harm it is to try to accept what we never wanted, and make it something we wanted. Marriage is not just a promise in front of people, it is a promise we make directly to the Creator. Can something that big be played? In addition, this marriage is the hope of both our families.
Aline has to follow my way of life and the rules of the game, we'll see for the next six months. If he still survives with me means we are a mate, but otherwise if he can not survive it means we are not destined to mate.
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"No Lin, your shoulders are too open, I don't want to keep looking at you" said I saw Aline wearing a wedding dress with a little open on the shoulder.
"Geez Raf, this is the third dress!" said Aline who looked upset. "Now also try a dress for a wedding, have not tried a dress for the Bride!"
"The mountain whose arms are longer" I cried.
Aline jerked her feet on the floor like a child. I gave her instructions to come in to change her clothes. Aline also complied and entered the dressing room again with two Mbak-mbak boutique employees.
Soon Aline was in front of me with another dress. Actually she looks pretty in any dress. But I prefer Aline to wear a more covered dress. As of now, she was wearing a blue-white long-sleeved dress, Aline's face seemed the most radiant with that shiny cloth wrap.
"Where's Raf?" aline asked as she spun around and occasionally styled like a model to throw, I mean in portraits.
"Yes, this is good!" answer me a lie, do not let Aline geer sob, it is not good for the level of kepedean him.
But Aline's oath is very beautiful, can not be accelerated marriage. Uh ... why did I get the pellet Nyai the bucket mouth queen.
"Wait for Raf, I have a surprise" Aline said.
Before long, the boutique employee put a cloth cover on Aline's head. Aline wore a twisted cloth on her head.
"Tara!" Aline turned towards me.
God, if I see an angel, I am still on earth, not in heaven. It's too lebay ....
"Raf, Raf," Alien moved his hand in front of me. I was shocked.
"Where I'm beautiful right, later the wedding ceremony, I want to wear Raf hijab." again Aline posed strange that makes me ilfil.
Nothing for a while out of Ayesha in Ashelole. Change needs a process. Really no?
"Yes Lin, choose it you can - tik," finally said also although a little laid out. Nothing to praise him sometimes.
"Thank you Raf," said Aline, smiling shyly at nausea.
Finally we chose the last dress Aline wore. We also continue our journey home through the glittering night of orange lights. Given the day that has been getting night the streets began to be a little slow compared to last afternoon.
"Raff, stop first at the minimarket in front of the T-junction," pointed Aline.
"Why what?"
"You can make sweet martabak for papi as well as Tini. They both like."
"okay!" Aline also had attention with her maid.
My car stopped in front of the mini market that Aline meant. Alien directly down to the minimarket terrace contained martabak carts that quite a lot of people queue.
Feeling a little saturated alone in the car, I went to the minimarket to buy a drink for me and Aline.
Choosing the most appropriate drink for tonight is coffee, I took two bottles of coffee packaging with the taste of capuccino.
"Mas Raffa," the voice of someone I know very well.
I looked towards the source of the voice of the woman who called me. Her soft voice that always makes my heart cool. Unlike Aline who always makes my ears almost deaf.
She was the woman I had expected.
"Sa, are you here too?" ask me back.
"Yes Mas, again shopping needs," he replied pointing to soap packaging.
"You alone?"
"Yes Mas. By the way, Mas Raffa is very far to stop by this minimarket, Mas has gone home?" alisa asked in her gentle style.
"Yes, sa. Just a passing coincidence?" Why can I forget that this fork is close to Kos Alisa.
"Mas Raffa is alone?" Alisa's question made me a dead flea. Lying sins, not lying afraid of causing trouble.
"Raf! I thought you were in the car, it turns out you're here, Bayarin drinks me!" Not yet had time to answer Aline appeared like a dedemit that came at the wrong time.
Alisa turned to look towards Aline who was behind her. "A-line," he said stammered to see Aline.
For a second, Alisa took turns looking at me. Ow hell! Why is it so messed up like this!
"Hi, you're Alisa right," Aline said, waving his hands casually.
"Mas Raffa, Mas and Aline ...." Alisa did not continue her sentence, and left the two of us without carrying her shopping trolley.
"Sa, wait for Sa!" I half shouted calling Alisa who was in a hurry to leave in panic.
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