
✨✨AT 08:30 AM✨✨
Starting at 06:30 a.m., Rabbani and Clara started out strolling through the Greek city. Because the road was too far, the stomach was also demoed, Rabbani and Clara took a short rest at one of the Restaurants.
Clara looked at Rabbani's face. His eyes recalled the words of Rabbani that night. Rabbani said he wanted to take responsibility for his actions by marrying Clara. Until now Clara had not been able to answer the question, because she thought that Rabbani's words were only to make amends for his actions. Clara had also rounded up her answer to reject Rabbani's proposal. The reason Clara refused was because she did not want Rabbani to one day change to her, and brought up all the deeds of Clara in the past.
Seeing Clara daydreaming, Rabbani waved his hand, “Hei, are you still sleepy?” rabbani asked thinking that Clara was still sleepy after all her voracious deeds in bed.
Clara's daydream broke, she now changed her face to smile sweetly to Rabbani.
“Don't smile much. Quickly eat his breakfast,” firmly Rabbani, right hand cut Fetoydia. The breakfast for Clara was Laden.
Clara smiled again, her right hand cutting off Ladenia. Just enjoying 2 pieces of Ladenia, Clara was surprised by Rabbani's speech.
“Will you marry me?” asked Rabbani to propose to Clara again.
Gluey!
Clara immediately swallowed round pieces of Ladenia. Clara took a glass of water, and chugged it out.
“Do you hear me?” rabbani asked because he had not received any answer from Clara's mouth.
Clara waved, “Your joke is indeed great!” Clara brought her face closer, with both eyes glaring at Rabbani's serious face. Right hand is placed in front of the chest, “Almost the heart is loose,” continued Clara slightly in a joking tone.
Rabbani took Clara's left hand, and grasped it, “I'm serious!” rabbani said seriously.
Slowly Clara let go of Clara's hand, “Sorry, I can't.”
“Why?”
“Because I don't want you to marry me,” the right hand is placed in front of the chest, reconnecting his words, “I am a dirty woman, it is inappropriate to be with a good man like you. I'm very sure out there your soul mate is waiting,” said Clara reminded Rabbani once again if she is not a holy woman.
“Ha ha” Rabbani laughs softly. Due to Clara's refusal, Rabbani ends his meal. Rabbani took the money out of his wallet, and put it on the table. Rabbani stood up, “Because I have finished eating, we better continue to go to see the order of my goods,” Rabbani said taking Clara away, and ending the conversation and breakfast.
Clara, according to her, followed Rabbani's footsteps. Occasionally Clara glanced, seeing Rabbani's face seem ordinary after receiving rejection from him. Somehow his heart began to grow regret for refusing Rabbani's proposal. But Clara also doesn't want to make a sacred marriage end in grief. Grief for Clara, and sorrow for Rabbani's future.
Because Clara kept walking without looking at Rabbani. Clara did not hear Rabbani had stopped the taxi, and was standing at the door of the second car. Clara is still walking slowly with her head down. Until one voice broke his mind.
“Clara!” call Rabbani already standing at the door of the taxi car.
Clara immediately stopped her steps, she immediately turned her body when she heard Rabbani's voice behind her. Clara covered her red face, both legs running, “Munya I..Him shame!” grumbling Clara slowly. Both legs of Clara stopped next to the car, “Where are we going?” clara looked at Rabbani's face.
“I want to check my order. After that we go straight home!” right hand open the car door, “Quick in,” said Rabbani told Clara to enter the car first.
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Geck! Tok
Rabbani knocked on the door of the old barn.
“Code!” a man from inside.
Rabbani put his lips close to a small hole, covered with a hansaplast with a picture of doraemon, and said, “There are tigers in eating rats,” Rabbani said. After that both legs walk two steps backward.
“How do rats eat tigers?” ask plain Clara.
Rabbani did not answer Clara's question. Rabbani simply stroked the top of Clara's head, and gave a sincere smile. A smile made Clara's heart beat very fast, and both her cheeks were flushed like tomatoes.
Krekk!!
I heard the old barn door open a little. Seen from the darkness of the warehouse was a man wearing a black mask, and a pink jacket.
Rabbani clasped Clara's right hand, “Quick in,” Rabbani walked into the warehouse.
Arriving inside the warehouse, Clara rounded her eyes seeing some beautiful and very ancient displays. The warehouse looks old and very unkempt from the outside turned out to be so very beautiful inside. The outer wall looks made of rusty and worn steel, while all the inner walls are made of concrete and bulletproof glass. This house is designed specifically to protect itself from GREEDY humans, thirsty to eat all the property of others.
“Welcome Mr Rabbani!” greet a handsome man walking towards Rabbani.
Rabbani smiled sweetly, both eyes staring wildly around the room, “Arces, you are indeed very expert in the field of choosing ancient goods and hiding them tightly,” Praise Rabbani to handsome men.
“Of course. All my choices are never wrong, including -” handsome man hanging his words, right hand stalling to the right side, and continue his words when he sees a man walking towards him, “Including him!”
A small handsome man stood beside Arces. The handsome man bent his body slightly, “Welcome Mr. Rabbani,” greet the gentle man, right hand leads to the right side connected with the living room, the, “I have prepared food and tea there. Let's just chat there,” invite the handsome man.
Arces embraces the handsome man, and slightly praises him, “You are indeed the greatest,” Praise Arces while stepping into the living room.
Clara was still wondering who the handsome little guy was. And why there are only two men living here. Not only that, why the handsome man was wearing a pink jacket. While stepping, Clara began to whisper, “Who is this handsome man wearing the pink jacket?”
“Of course you can guess. Not that you have seen clearly from the actions of the two of them,” Rabbani said casually.
Clara covered both her mouth, “Truly real.”
“In this world everything is real,” said Rabbani again whispered.
...Seriate...