AL-THAR
#88's chat. Belva
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"So Belva?"
Mira nodded slowly. To be honest, part of his spirit had worn off thanks to the ordeal he had just gone through. Who would have thought that he would suddenly meet Belva at this sports hall. It was as if the world was that narrow, where Mira would always meet one of her haters.
"Well what the hell?"
"Yes looks. I'll always keep an eye on you, Al."
He breathed slowly. "Had a friend very, very much" he grumbled as he put a small towel on Athar's head.
"She's not my friend." Her husband was sitting on the floor, facing her. "What did he say?"
A brief flick on Mira's lips. "Regular. Hater. Eh– don't be released!" prevent it when Athar was about to lower the small towel earlier.
"Why? Let people not look me in the face?"
"That's my big brother," here's the risk of having a handsome husband and always attracting the attention of the females out there.
Athar smiled understandingly. His hands corrected the small towel on his head.
"The girls who watch there always call brother's name. In fact, Ferrow is enough to attract their attention. Why should you be brother too?"
"Trus?"
"Trus what? Yes I'm sprained. Don't like it."
Athar just grimaced as he rubbed Mira's head affectionately. "Try now look at those you just called, how?"
Mira did not understand until she turned to the audience seat earlier and found envious gazes from most of them. Auto sweet smile on Mira's lips because it's happy. It did not escape the eyes of Athar who always looked carefully at his wife.
"Nah .." Mira's wide grin did not recede as she looked back at her husband.
"What's? Satisfied?"
"Yes, dong. Now they know 'kan if cogan this field star already has a handler and soon be a father."
"Gentlemen, too, kali. I was young, Al," protested Athar.
"Pahmud. Papah young."
"What the hell?"
Mira giggles with her own mind. Simultaneously the break time of those few minutes had passed. Athar returned to the field and continued his match which was studded with cogan-cogan.
The sound of a chat notification goes to Mira's phone. An unknown number there sent him a message.
{Tau why I said if you managed to take it all? Because in addition to Athar who likes the same lo, there is also Dennis who until this moment is still crazy too lo. Do you know how I feel that was rejected because he said you like it when you were married?
Be ill. I'm really sick. Since the beginning of college I liked him, but he never bls my feelings. So don't mistake me who hates bgt equally lo and hope you will never be happy.}
Mira was silent digesting the sentence on her smart screen. He believes the sender is Belva. The girl he had met. But when Mira raised her eyes to where she met Belva earlier, apparently the girl was not in her place.
Now the question is, "Kok he can have my phone number .." he said slowly. In addition, in his mind wondering how can Belva say that Dennis is crazy about him while in fact Dennis has tried to kill him several times?
Instantly his hair goosebumps because he remembers Dennis who is almost like a character of a psycho, which he watched in Korean dramas. And Mira, not intending to return a message from Belva.
...- - -...
While waiting for the husband who was changing clothes in the dressing room, Mira approached Ferrow who was sitting in a chair, but had not changed clothes.
"Congratulations, Ferrow," he said with a smile while rubbing his stomach. He hoped, there was one of Ferrow's antics that infect his son later.
Come on, let's be!
"Thank's, Mira. I want to call you 'Al' but I can't be with Athar. So I should call you 'Mira' aja."
Ferrow's answer made Mira gawk. "Huh?"
The artist-level Cogan that Mira had long ago was now smiling sweetly. It is a sight that Mira will never be able to imagine first if in the present he can even be close to his idol. Can be said as a friend –suamiinya.
"Ehem," he tried to control his sense of awakening from seeing Ferrow's smile at such close range. "You really want to be married to Cassandra, right?"
"Oh that ..."
"Why?"
"Cirain is just gossip" he said. Yeah, how else. If it turns out Ferrow is the soul mate of the Belva, then Mira can what? Disappointment because his idol wants to marry one of his haters, he must be quiet.
"Hey!"
Mira thought Ferrow was still talking to her, apparently she was wrong. The severe level cogan artist was reprimanding Belva who had approached. More precisely, joining himself and Ferrow.
Auto covered Mira's hearing with Ferrow and Belva chatter nearby. He was just thinking what lunch will be before later afternoon back to Bogor. Instead of what, Mira just refuses to hear the sarcastic sentence that Belva will say when she is in close proximity with the rose dem– girl.
Roses oh roses! Your age wants Mira to exterminate!
Why suddenly want to eat hodgepodge Nyak Ipah huh? Hmmm .. I think it's good ....
"Now you already know the reason why I hate you so much." Belva's voice drew Mira's imagination will hodgepodge Nyak Ipah in his former home village first.
Well, Ferrow where? When went?
"Hate very much."
"..." don't worry, Mir! consider it wind ...
"Somehow that makes Dennis can like you so much like this,"
the dih!
Mira raised her gaze with a frown. "Lo don't make it up, Brother Belv. How can Bang Dennis like me, if the reality is the opposite?"
Mira is convinced that Belva is curious about the sentence. But the prestige made the girl reluctant to ask. So Mira just continued her words. "She's intent on killing me, brother. Beg-noah."
"Zorahi."
"Seriously! Bang Den himself told me that." He must convince the girl who now looks a little flabbergasted because of the sentence.
What Mira saw next was Belva who took out her smartphone from her briefcase, and started contacting someone.
"Bang Den didn't lie to Bang Den yesterday?"
Mira looks up when she hears Belva's voice calling Dennis, if he's not mistaken.
"Can you tell the guy right now?"
Mira was not ready when Belva knew she had thrust her phone in front of her face. He nodded even shook his head violently because he did not want to accept the hp sodoran.
Who would want to talk to him?
Anxiously Belva pulls Mira's hand forcibly and hands her the phone over. "Dengerin," he commanded.
Mira, who was afraid of her distended stomach in the soap opera, was forced to accept the phone and slowly bring it to her ear.
"Mir ..." The voice across there called his name horribly. That's what Mira feels.
"I'm serious that I really like it the same way you do. My feelings are sincere ..."
Hearing that sentence made the annoyance in Mira's heart spill. "Bang Den don't have to say anything. The fact that Bang Den is evil is like me, it can't be changed."
"Hey .. indeed if you like it can not be evil, right?"
"What?"
"Seriously, I really like you, Mir. I love you so much that I don't want to see you happy with Athar loh. I swear to you."
"What did Dennis say?" this time Mira's voice shook. He expected to ...
"I love you, and I can't accept that you're happy with Athar. That's why love makes me want to kill you. If I can't get you, then that means Athar or anyone else can't get you, Mir. So you better die. I mean ...."
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sorry for typo