Women At the End of the Dusk

Rafka Manja and Bawel

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A girl was walking while smiling towards the young man beside her. Their hands were interlocked, as if they did not want to take off an item for a second.

"Where are you going?" rafka asked as she opened the car door.

The relationship between the two is not kept secret from the public. Azalia tried not to be disturbed by the gaze and whispers of others. He always remembered Rafka's words, that happiness is created not sought.

Azalia's life is no different, she still often gets tantrums and physical violence. However, he refuses Rafka's help. Let him accept all things until he comes to the time when he will come out of the house.

"Walk can't be? I don't want to go back home anymore" Azalia replied.

A four-wheeled vehicle driven by Rafka came out of the campus parking lot and drove slowly through the streets of the capital.

"could. What can't do for you. But, we pray Asar first, yes. Ah, azan, though. Bring me Mukena, right?"

Azalia nodded and Rafka immediately took her car to the mosque which is currently still proclaiming Asar.

The two split up to purify themselves and enter the mosque. Rafka brings good change into Azalia.

Never imagined before, that he would be met by good and righteous youth.

Both are entitled to Allah for good things when they finish performing the Asar prayer. No one knows what good they are doing.

"Where are you going?" ask Rafka.

Now they are back to continue the journey that Rafka herself does not know where her lover is going.

"To the cake shop in front of the mall can not?" Azalia instead answered back to ask.

"Would you like some cake?"

"Not really. Why why?"

"This is why we ask each other, anyway?" Rafka chuckled with their chatter.

"Yes, yeah. Just take me there first." Azalia seemed to weigh whether she should ask or not.

"Ka?" Azalia wanted to find out something that was very stuck in her heart.

"What's wrong? Why even daydream?" rafka asked while glancing at Azalia.

"How many times have you not been to class. If I ask you for sure you said there was something to be done. Lecturers never ask where you are. Where are you going and what are you busy with?" Azalia looked at the young man who had filled her heart because of the attention she often received.

His heart suddenly felt pain, his mind had spun a shadow that was not.

Meanwhile, Rafka was fixated on hearing the question. It was not that he wanted to keep that from Azalia. But, he did not want the girl beside him to feel guilty. He did not want the beautiful face to grieve because in his heart he had promised that he would only make the smile rise on Azalia's lips.

"Ka? Why are you silent? Is there something you're hiding from me? What do you do .. seling–"

"I've never cheated on you, Lia. Trust me. Now that we're down, you want to buy some cake, right?" Rafka tried to divert the conversation.

About him being suspended only himself, Mr. Alham, also some lecturers who were in the room who knew it. Therefore, the atmosphere of the campus looks as usual. There was no more gossip after Azalia collapsed except for their relationship.

"I don't want to go down before you answer my question!" urged Azalia while turning her gaze towards the cake shop beside her.

"Lia, trust me. I did not betray you. How can I wish you while my heart has reigned in your name." Rafka doesn't lie, that's the truth.

"Then why don't you answer my question? What's his name if not cheating? I can accept you, Ka. I love you. Why ... why when I have opened my heart, you even hide something that makes me feel cheered," said Azalia with tears that somehow since when flooded her smooth cheeks.

Instead of being angry at the accusations, Rafka smiled and rubbed the head of the crying girl while covering her face. He did not dare embrace Azalia because he still remembered her limits.

Azalia looked at the thick-browed young man and found the empress smiling at him.

"Say once, Lia," Rafka's pinta softly.

"What's? You cheated?"

"Not that." Rafka. "Tell me once again that you love me, Azalia. Tell me that I didn't hear wrong" Rafka asked once again.

"You heard wrong" Azalia did not dare to look at Rafka.

Rafka smiled, then said, "I'll tell you. But please stop crying. You're ugly if you cry, there's snot, huh."

Azalia wiped the bottom of her nose. "No snot, you're lying." Azalia resentfully turned and hit Rafka so the young man laughed.

"Yes, kidding. Sorry, yes. Now I'll tell you." Rafka takes her breath trying to open up to her lover. Azalia waited impatiently. "Waituin, yes," joked Rafka.

"Rapkaa! I don't want to talk to you anymore. Take me home!" Azalia was really upset with Rafka.

"No!"

"Say he won't talk anymore. What was that?" Rafka pokes Azalia's cheeks back to throw her eyes away.

"Rafkaaa, huh! You, mah, bummer!" Azalia got out of the car and entered the cake shop.

"Well, he said not to buy cake. 'The crus came in. Wanna wonder, but this is a girl." Rafka shook his head, then went down and chased Azalia.

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"Lia, don't sulk, dong. You sweet know, if a smile. Exceed the sweetness of these cakes." Rafka kept trying to get Azalia to look at him.

They are currently looking at the cake in the storefront. In addition to them, there are also some visitors who also come looking for their cake.

"Lia, look at me, dong."

"Lia, I'm handsome, right?"

"Lia, this chocolate cake looks like it fits on you."

"Lia, I'm hungry."

"Lia, I'm ha–enak." Azalia instantly stuffed Rafka's mouth with cookies that she enjoyed. Luckily there is a cake to try before ordering it.

Meanwhile, Rafka immediately commented on the cake that entered his mouth. Her face was adorable, making some who saw her chuckle and be stunned by her good looks.

"Hungry, right? Eat it and be quiet" Azalia annoyed, making Rafka nod obediently.

Really, his ears hurt when he heard the whining of Rafka who was like a child. Moreover, he and Rafka were the center of attention by employees and visitors in the store.

"Lia," call Rafka to pull off the tip of Azalia's shirt. His eyes looked at the girl like a child who wanted something.

"Otherwise, Rafka?" Azalia was already really upset. 'Truely said Mother Kingdom, ' her mind was crying.

"The cake is delicious. Buy that, huh?" he showed me the cake he was eating.

"Seriously want to?" Azalia.

"Yes. Buy, yeah. That's doang, really. Not more." Rafka showed her two fingers that formed a V and smiled as sweetly as possible.

He was confused, the article that will pay is Rafka, but why ask. Azalia agreed that Rafka's request from the young man would make a comeback.

For two hours, Rafka could not stand being spoiled. It is different if you are in serious mode.

For a long time they went around the store, but Azalia had not found the cake she wanted. "You're looking for what kind of cake, anyway?" Rafka snorted because her legs were sore.

"don't know. I was confused to find a cake that how," said Azalia cuek while her eyes still continue to stare at the row of beautiful cakes.

Rafka gawked at Azalia's words two hours in the store and Azalia cueknya said like. "If you don't know why you came in? You want to buy this cake for sia–"

"Can you shut up! My ears hurt, Rafka." Azalia glared making Rafka's guts instantly shrivel. 'What a hell, anyway. Almost defeated his fierce Mother, Rafka grumbled inwardly.

Actually, Azalia had already found the desired cake. However, the girl wanted to prank Rafka because it had upset her while in the car earlier.

Lying if he says he's not tired. Azalia is not the type of woman who likes to shop, especially to spend hours around in a store. This was his first experience.

"Mas, could you please pack a strawberry vanilla-flavored cake that's in the window over there?"

"Can, Ma'am. How much to pack?" ask the store employee.

"Wrap two, Mas. He's the one who paid," he pointed it at Rafka.

"Okay, please wait, yes, Ma'am."

Azalia nodded and passed leaving Rafka who was still dumbstruck on the spot. For an hour, he waited and followed the girl's will just to buy two packs of cookies. 'Crazy, bad, if it wasn't for love I wouldn't be accompanying you anymore, Lia. I'm tired of going around and you only buy two, ' he was upset in his heart while staring at Azalia's back who was still looking at the cake.

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