Bad Boy In The Good Boy
Hate to Be Love

"Assalamualaikum ma'am, Cakra's coming home" said Cakra who immediately entered his house that was open and unlocked.

"Wa'alaikumsalam nak" said his mother.

"For so long, son, where have you been?" ask mother.

"So Cakra the same fathers that we borrowed the money to the bank first ma'am, because it's Cakra money at ATMs all, oh yes, this is proof of payment ma'am, the mother who saved aja, because it's Cakra money at ATMs all, oh yes, this is proof of payment ma'am, the mother who saved aja, fear that the chakra that is stored will be lost" said Cakra smile.

"Yes, son" said his mother smiling.

"Mom, Cakra to the room first want to continue the thesis of Cakra" said Cakra.

"Yes, son" said his mother smiling.

Cakra entered his room to continue his unfinished script.

The time continues to go, now is the time to pray Dzuhur.

"Cakra, pray first son" said his mother knocking on the door of Cakra's room.

"Yes ma'am, Cakra went to the mosque first yes ma'am, mom wants to come or want to go home?" ask Cakra.

"Let's pray at home, son, if you want to go to the mosque just go son" said his mother smiling.

"Yes mom, Cakra said yes ma'am, assalamualaikum" said Cakra smiled and immediately kissed the back of his mother's hand.

"Yes son, wa'alaikumsalam" said his mother.

Cakra went to the mosque, when he got there he immediately took the water.

"Sir why not adzan anyway?, this is the time for adhan" said Cakra looking at the watch he was wearing.

"Yes mas, mas adzan ya the same as the imam of this mosque" said the mosque manager.

"Where's mr. ustadz?" ask Cakra.

"Pak ustadz is sick" said the mosque manager.

"Yes, if so" said Cakra who went directly into the mosque.

Cakra also began to echo the adhan and all worshipers had filled the mosque, including one Clarissa Edlyn who was in the shaf behind the woman.

"God willing, his voice was so sweet, who was the one who said the Adhan?, young or old?, but his voice was still young" inner Clarissa and smiling listening to the voice of someone who was singing the adhan that she did not know was Cakra Rayyanza man who she hated.

After performing the Dzuhur prayer, Clarissa rushed out to find someone who proclaimed the Adhan.

"Masya Allah mas Cakra, very good was his voice when mengawatkan Adhan and when reciting the prayer reading" said one of the men smiling while patting Cakra's shoulder.

"Father could have done it" said Cakra smiling shyly.

"Thank you, thank you sir" said Cakra smiling.

"Huh?, what?, the rese guy who became the imam of the mosque earlier?, no, no, anyway, this can't really happen" said Clarissa eavesdropping on their conversation.

"Can't it be?, mas Cakra is already used to be an imam in this mosque, because his voice is very melodious when singing the adhan" said one of the men who heard Clarissa's words.

Hearing the man's voice made Cakra look back. Clarissa began to panic when she saw Cakra turn towards her and slowly approach her.

"What's the problem hm?" ask Cakra smile.

"Not really" said Clarissa stammering.

"Akh time anyway?, are you sure Clarissa Edlyn?" tanya Cakra smiledly raised her eyebrows.

"The same mom already know each other huh?, do you two not-don't you two are lovers huh?" ask one of the men to bully them.

"She's not my girlfriend sir, what the fuck is dating a guy like him" said Clarissa upset and immediately turned her face away from Cakra.

"Yes sir, he's not my girlfriend, I don't know him, yes I know him because my best friend Ruri married his best friend Davira, I know him, I know the name of the doang but, nothing more" said Cakra smiling little and immediately turned his face away from Clarissa.

"The same mas mbak fit yes, it looks like you guys are paired" said one of the men.

"Stupid with him?, ogah, I'm sorry assalamualaikum" said Clarissa who immediately left.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, who wants to be the soul mate of a sengklek girl like you!" cry out Cakra while pointing at Clarissa.

Clarissa looked at Cakra with an annoyed face and walked back.

"Kok can the guy rese kayak him as the imam of the mosque?, is it possible that the rese?, akh ilah, has been baper gw even though the same voice that echoed the adhan earlier, was, eh not even the flea kupret it!, why the hell I have to see him again, he continues, he mulu?, like no other guy just deh, deh, though the guy on the face of the earth is a lot huh?, why should he?, but if in look around the heck is not a handsome guy, yes his voice is also very sweet, but his behavior sucks, but his behavior sucks, eh why my mouth so muji the rese guy anyway?, akh already!, it is not important to use a show praising him all!" clarissa said on the way.

"If you look around the heck is a beautiful girl too, she also wants to go to the mosque, which most women today are lazy to go to the mosque, but she wants to go to the mosque, he said, there is one advantage of him, although it is very complex but at least there is a bright spot even though a little not much, uh why I so praise the bengklek girl anyway?, akh not important deh muji him" cakra patted his own forehead.

Cakra returned to his home and went straight into his room, as did Clarissa Edlyn.

Cakra recalled all the events that he had gone through with Clarissa Edlyn, without her noticing her lips smiling because of it, as well as Clarissa Edlyn who was thinking about Cakra.

"Eh, why do I think of the bengklek girl anyway?, akh ilang this gw why the hell?, why do the girls a lot of why should the bengklek girl all the hell?, akh ayok dong Cakra, and, you can not think of him, later if the man knows he can be kebaperan again, ikh!, ayok dong!, come on, do not think he kept Cak, but akh why is it difficult anyway?, this is my brain again why the hell?, help me please my brain you should not think about the little girl again" said Cakra to himself while covering his own face with a pillow.

Elsewhere Clarissa also could not release Rayyanza's chakra from her mind. Cakra's voice was still buzzing very beautifully in her ears.

The seeds of love began to grow in their hearts. Their hatred seemed to have begun to erode, and began to stretch out a sense of admiration for each other.

True said people "do not hate the opposite sex too much, because hate can slowly turn into the seed of love, love, and love can also slowly turn into hate because of a betrayal committed by one party".

Cakra and Clarissa are trying as hard as they can to shake their minds but it seems that the seeds of love have started to bloom in their hearts, which makes it difficult for them to release each other from memory.