You're Not the First

You're Not the First
Animallike



Basofi opened his chat with Sofiyah and read it from the beginning. lined up the chat was read and there were several lines that seemed like at that time he and Sofiyah were marching and defending each other's arguments. The man even read it many times.


'You're jealous' That's Basofi's line


'Nope' replied Sofiyah at that time.


'Don't ever expect me because I won't intend to have a serious relationship'


'Yes' replied Sofiyah.


' I just want to have fun enjoying this world'


Sofiya did not answer and it made Basofi send a spicy sentence next.


'Remember! In front of our parents you have to pretend that we're accepting this matchmaking '


Again Sofiyah did not reply to him making the man send a message again.


' We must not interfere in each other's affairs!


'You and I are just superiors and subordinates'


'You are free to relate to anyone and vice versa'


'Maybe you have to feel how to enjoy the beauty of this world'


'Or maybe you're interested in trying it with me'


'I guarantee you'll be hooked after that'


An upset Basofi sent a lot of messages but got a reply making him want to slam his hape.


All this time he had never ignored a girl like this now. Usually they are the ones who send messages non-stop and are willing to be patient waiting for answers from Basofi. He also threw the girls who were crazy about him just like that for fabricated reasons.


Basofi smiled because there was a message notification from the person he was waiting for.


'I think people who have sex** with everyone they meet do not deserve to be called human because of their behavior like animals.


If man does the same thing with animals when he has reason, heart and mind are not his position inferior to animals?'


Basofi swallowed his saliva while reading the string of sentences that Sofiyah had sent him a few months ago.


He feels sorry now. Why was he so arrogant at that time. Basofi positioned himself on the sofa so he could sleep because his eyes were very sleepy. Basofi saw Sofiyah who was now sleeping on her back no longer.


"Yes, I'm sorry" he said muttering and then closed his already heavy eyes.


Basofi got up at dawn about ten minutes before the dawn prayer and immediately rose to mushollah. His body felt tired because his sleep was not sound and far from perfect.


He still had time to pray the Sunnah and pray to the Almighty to be guided to the right path in His riddhoi.


He prayed fervently and fervently dawdled there. There is even a study of the Nabawi Thibbun book from one of the doctors there.


Very cool this hospital, Inner Basofi.


After the study ended, Basofi returned to Sora's mother's room and found that Sofiyah was still engrossed in blankets. It seemed like he was cold and was comfortable with Basofi's blanket.


The man smiled faintly, imagining Sofiyah in his arms and not wanting to get up because of the warmth from his body.


Basofi cast aside his perverted shadow with Sofiyah as dawn was almost out and the girl had not yet performed the dawn prayer.


He shook his head to regain consciousness.


"Ay.. wake up Ay.... Fajr!" Basofi whispered in Sofiyah's ear so as not to surprise the mami who was sound in her sleep.


Because Sofiyah only moved rubbing her ears but never opened her eyes, Basofi put her face closer to Sofiyah's face while shaking her shoulder.


"Yes....The dawn is over. Huhhhhh!" Basofi deliberately blew Sofiyah's face so that the girl would wake up immediately and it worked fine.


Sofiyah slowly opened her eyes and her eyelids flickered funny once. But a few seconds later the girl's eyes opened perfectly because she realized who was right in front of her face.


He immediately sat down while closing his eyes because his head was immediately dizzy due to his hasty movements that his subconscious had not fully realized.