Faithfulness Ratih And Darma
chapter 37

Koreanas.

Tonight, in a cafe, Husni and Inayah seemed to be enjoying their dinner.

As usual every time they meet an important client, surely after that they continue their dinner together.

Inayah's beautiful eyes were still staring out the window. He still seemed to enjoy the beautiful natural scenery of Korea. This is her first time living in Korea.

He only stirred his food without eating.

"You why Inayah, why not eat the food, not good yah?" ask Husni who is trying to understand what Inayah is thinking right now.

He looked at Husni.

She smiles.

"Nake it." Answer Inayah briefly, who then looks at her eyes towards the outside again.

"I'm just seeing the beauty of the night here. It's different here than in Cairo."

"Of course, Cairo is a Muslim-majority country. Here the majority of non-Muslims are Inayah."

"But this country is pretty beautiful in my opinion."

"Dad, are you in trouble again?"

Again, Inayah smiled.

"Nothing is."Answer's short.

Inayah was trying to hide the wound from Husni.

"Your eyes can't lie Inayah. You're just like my wife. Can't hide a lie."

Inayah's eyes glazed over. She wanted to cry once. However, Inayah tried to hold back her tears so as not to fall on her cheek.

"Crying Inayah. If you cry it can make you feel relieved.

If you can accept me as a friend, tell me all your problems. I will always be a good listener to you."

hiks..

Inayah crying. She literally poured all her tears in front of Husni.

"I'm not strong Mas, if I have to tell my mass. I am Inayah. I'm an orphan who's always been hurt by her ex-husband. I could go to Cairo anyway, because I got a scholarship to study there. I've become a wasted child. I don't even know who my real parents are."

Husni. His chest looked tight as Inayah told him she had been widowed four times.

***

The Global Islamic school.

This is where Rath stood. He stared at the international Islamic school building. He looked very amazed. His current school is the school of rich children. And twice the size of his old school.

"Darling, let's go in! why even bengong here." Invite Darma who is still watching his wife standing at the school parking area.

"Mas, is this really Adek's school?"

"Yes baby, but you don't fuck around here !"

Ratih furrowed his brows.

"You should always remember here." Darma pointed at Ratih's forehead.

"Ish, that's it. Why should I remember. Can't do it dong, Mas it turns out posesiv also well. Train it must remember the lesson. If you remember Mas continues, when dong Ratih can concentrate on learning. Don't be jealous of dong's lessons, baby!"

A medium-bodied, beautiful-eyed and long-hooded girl approached Ratih.

"Hi, you must be the new kid. I've only seen you here." The girl said friendly.

Train smile.

"Who are you with here?" ask the girl again.

Ratih glanced at Darma.

"Hi, peacolin. Yes, I'm a new kid. My name is Ratih."

"Hi I'm Adista."

Adista and Ratih get acquainted.

"Yes" said Ratih briefly.

"Oh yeah, know it too. This is my Om, his name is Om Darma. He's the one who's gonna pick me up every day." Ratih introduces Darma as Omnya.

Darma glares. His heart seemed to not accept if he was told his omnya.

It's good to coach it. She doesn't want to recognize me as her husband. Watch out for you, Ratih. He even said I was his om. Am I that old. If you're gonna lie, tell the cake that I'm his sister.

"Om you're young. Very handsome again." Praise Adista for making Darma salting.

Ah, this chick. seems innocent, but flirtatious too well. Just be careful if she has a crush on my husband. I could break his neck!

Darma who felt the praise from Adista smiled.

Ja. I am a handsome man who is second to none Adek. So many girls are crazy and obsessed with me. That's why you should be grateful to Ratih. I got a man like me.

"Oh yes Ratih. You want to go in? Let's go together." Take Adista.

"I'm going to the department room first. I'll be in class later. I don't know where my class is yet." Obviously Ratih.

"Yes, I've taken you to the kepsek space."

"Yes, thank you Adista."

Ratih kissed her husband's hand.

"Om, I'm going first yeah."

Ratih then leaves with Adista.

"O.M...? He said I was Om. Why Should I Train. Brother, Mas, what's Brother Cake." Darma looked upset.

After that Ratih with Adista headed to the secret room.

Meanwhile, Darma leaves the school of Ratih. Then he headed to his office.

***

Tot tok tok

Ratih and Adista knock on the secretary room.

"Lake in." Said a middle-aged man who seemed to be writing something on his laptop.

"Excuse me Sir. It's me, I want to send you a new kid." Said Adista.

"OKAY. Please sit down." Pak Sakti the principal invited Ratih and Adista in.

"Good morning sir." Ratih.

"Morning."

Ratih and Adista sat down.

A surprising sight. A tall, oval-faced man entered into the partition room to deliver something.

Ratih and Adista were charmed instantly with the man.

Ratih gulped his saliva.

Aish, why is there a creature that is more handsome and sexy than my husband. He also exceeds Nino. bushet by now...Which creature is this. Don't make me fall in love with God. I Ratih Anggraini belongs only to Darma Setiawan."

Ratih and Adista were still staring at the sexy man without blinking. The figure of a sexy creature that passed in front of him, making strange splashes on the chests of these two teenage girls.

The man smiled making the two girls almost faint.

Aish ah, her smile ...! That's right said Mas. I should always remember Mas Darma in my head. I can't be tempted by that guy.

The man then passed away leaving the secretary room.

"He is called Mr. Rama. The new gym teacher at this school, but he's already the school's favorite teacher. But, I think it's more handsome than you."

"Ish, what did you say? my Om pans. Take care of your words! don't have a crush on me! she's married."

"It's okay. I'm willing to make it second. Died handsome. Better than Mr. Rama."

Aish What the fuck is this chick.