You're Not the First

jeolus Babas

"How are you?" Ask very gently.

"I am good. You?" Sofiya let out all her ability to let out her voice as her throat seemed to be choked. But in his little heart he was very happy.

A handsome-looking man who was now standing in front of him was his upperclassman. They used to be very close even though they never shot each other but both lived days like people who were dating.

It's been almost a year since they never interacted again because he studied abroad.

Name's Rayhan. He was a man whose face was white with a tall body that even seemed very thin. With my eyes that used to make Sofiyah always could not refuse any request. But now he wears glasses and looks more dazzling also look more mature. If you stand face to face like now this tall Sofiyah only as she should.

The man in white and his eyes were slightly narrow, making people think he was also from among the Chinese people. But Rayhan once told Sofiyah that he got his narrow eyes from his great-grandfather who had Japanese blood.

When colonizing Indonesia, some of the Japanese soldiers did not want to return to their country, instead chose to live and settle in Indonesia and then married an indigenous woman and died in Indonesia. But if asked if he could speak Japanese or not he would answer with certainty if he did not know at all.

Rayhan turned out to be also Muslim as Sofiyah but only as a formality. In fact, they never worshiped.

"Sophiya..!!" Call her again and sound as a symphony in the ear of the beautiful, petite and oriental girl.

" Sister Rey...!!"

Helehhhh... their scenes are like those in the Indian tablets.

"Kings

kajools

Kings

kajool"

Keep his camera swirling around the two of them.

"What meda?" the silly question was actually but after a long time neither of them felt awkward considering their previous relationship was very close.

In the past Sofiyah was a cheerful girl who lived without burden, always having fun and pretending with her.

And now he found that the girl he was once close to had turned 360 degrees. Wearing clothes that are tightly closed, covering part of his face with a hijab and said he was more careful.

"Shopping. That was...." Sofiyah actually wanted to say earlier accompanied her prospective in-laws shopping but was stopped. He still hopes that this match can be canceled.

"I've tried to contact you Sof but I never could. Your social media account is also not active...?"

Sofiyah who was still stunned just remained silent was unable to answer anything. Indeed, when his family fell he was never again active with his social media accounts. He avoided all his school friends.

"alone? " Task Rayhan again.

" No!! he's the same as me..." The sound of Basofi's release dissolved the concentration of the two.

Rayhan who looked at Sofiyah like she was distressed stared intently at the man in front of her with a hateful look.

"Please don't be rude !" Said the man much younger than Basofi sternly.

" He's my future wife..." Basofi.

"Sof....??" The young man looked at Sofiyah asking for an explanation but the girl asked just lowered her head without answering her question.

"Let's go home!!" Basofi dragged Sofiyah without permission and the girl just resignedly followed the playboy's footsteps with a little running. Sofiya still had a chance to look over and see Rayhan's face that looked sad. The two looked as if hoping it was just a dream.

Knowing this, Basofi tightened his grip on the girl who was running to balance their steps.

Sofiya felt pain in her wrist but she just remained silent not angry or complaining of pain.

As soon as he arrived at Basofi's car, he violently threw Sofiyah's small body and closed the front door hard to make the girl stroke her chest in shock at Basofi's treatment of her.

Basofi was so angry that Sofiyah was openly showing interest in the tall man earlier.

Though his intention was to make Sofiyah jealous but even himself who dingsungatan because there is pain that hit his chest.

Actually, when Sofiyah came out of the store, Basofi saw her and used the girl who had been her bed partner, whom he had forgotten what her name was to make Aya jealous. The girl who suddenly came and approached him earlier immediately kissed and*****-prepe to him. As a normal man, of course, his legacy that has long been fasting immediately reacts and stands up once stimulated.

He smiled when he saw Sofiyah turning around like she was jealous when he saw her making out with a woman.

But in an instant the situation immediately turned around as he saw Sofiyah looking at each other with a man who collided with his little girl.

The damage immediately fell down. His blood boiled not because of passion but because it ignited the flames of jealousy that raged in his head.

Now Basofi is driving at high speed to vent the frustration in his heart but Sofiyah just kept quiet. Even he looks like he is daydreaming until he is not aware if he is still in the car with Basofi.

Angan Sofiyah returns to her school days and meets Rayhan.

The girl wearing a gray white uniform with a matching vest and tie saw the basketball team playing. Sofiya saw one of the tallest among them. The movement is very deft when mendrible the ball and put it into the basket.

He and his friends encouraged the blue team by shouting like the other girls usually do.

Sofiyah shamelessly asked for help from her best friend to get acquainted with the tall man.

.Over time and the togetherness that intertwines between them gradually both feel if there is an unusual feeling between them. Although physically they look very elderly but the feeling of love between the two can not block the physical inequality that exists.

Until one day when Rayhan was about to graduate school he took Sofiyah to go for a walk around the city enjoying the atmosphere. They really enjoy the time of security that is only a few months away because Rayhan will soon graduate and they will be separated.

One week later Rayhan also took her to a tourism place for two days and two nights outside the city just alone. They do not want to waste the time that exists then both of them promise to both take care of the heart and not turn to other love. They also promised to always be loyal and not break off communication.

Both are completely kasmaran and forget the situation. Until one day Sofiyah could not refuse Rayhan's request