God's Choice of Mate
Mr. Rudi

I walked out of my dad's room while Ray stayed to discuss something with his dad. Looks like I'll go straight home because I'm lazy to meet the questions of friends who will be addressed to me.

"Mu Shafa Wait" This voice? I turned around, and it was true that he was Mr. Rudi. Math teacher who is also an idol of students. Rudiart Pythagoras, a unique name. Perhaps Mr. Rudi's parents idolized one of the mathematical figures whose name was immortalized in a Theory, namely the Pythagorean Theorem. One of the lessons I loved when I was a teenager. Eits, don't get me wrong! During adolescence I was one of the achievement students who often wara wiri in sharing ajaang petlamasi.Single men aged 28 years younger than my husband 2 years has a high posture, stout, stout, and strong, and a typical Javanese face that there are sweet. If viewed from his posture, he is more suitable to be a gym teacher. Physically he's quite attractive but his dime makes me an illfeel.

"What's wrong, Rudi?" I smiled awkwardly. Though I've been trying through a quiet place eh there are still some who see.

"Emm. I'm sorry, can we talk for a second" he said.

"What about? I have to go home soon" Kilahku. I scratched my nape.

"Just in a minute, please!" He pleaded with his hands. I'm so bad, Rudi sir who usually jokester with jokes and rumble suddenly serious gini.

"All right, but for a minute, sir!"

"Ready we sit there" he pointed to a long bench not far from the parking lot. This is a category of cheating, right? Kan lata ustad the other day, do not be alone who is not muhrim. Duh is so wrong. I also want to feel bad. Let me, it's only been a minute.

"So, what's wrong, sir?" I asked directly to the point I did not use long what else pleasantries.

"I want to apologize to Ms. Shafa, because I had a bad prejudice with my mother. But, after hearing Ray's explanation earlier I became relieved..." He seems hesitant.

"And what sir?" Does he want anything about my relationship with Ray. Does he not know yet?

"And is the issue of Ms. Shafa's wedding plans with the man in the photo true?" Ask. He looked me in the eye and made me turn my eyes in any direction.

"Oh that. the man in the photo is my ex-pack and ------"

"Alhamdulillah" he said happily. I'm not done talking. Play cut it.

"So Shafa's mom didn't get married to that guy?" Ask with sparkling eyes.

"No sir but--"

"Thank you God" he said, raising his hands. Again cut my words. It's up to you, Rudi.

"Mom Shafa, I want to be honest with you" He looked at me, making me uncomfortable. I think he wants to shoot me. Wawat!!! Wawat!!! He moved closer, and I shifted away.

"I Want to phrase-"

"DAVE..!!!" That voice made me turn. Die me. Stupid. It will be caught.

Ray stared hard at me. His face looked stiff as if there would be a 3rd world war. I have to be good at controlling myself.

"Sorry sir, I have to go home soon" I hurriedly moved away from Mr. Rudi.

"Get in my car now!" Saying to Ray. I felt the cold around him. I nodded and immediately followed him from behind. I don't care about Rudi's call. Let him think how, sooner or later he will know the truth of my relationship with Mr. Rayyan.

I got into my husband's black car. His facial expression remained flat, he did not even glance at me at all. Ray, are you jealous? seeing your face like this scares me, more scared than watching Annabelle. Your face is more horror than Chaky's doll.

All along the journey only silence accompanied. I lyrically with the corner of my eye he's driving. What is the fate of my car?

"Maassa.." I tried to open my voice.

There's no answer. It seems like he's really angry.I have to find a way to persuade him.

"Mas, I'm thirsty for a drink" I said, Good luck.

He's still quiet. And now he thrust out a bottle of mineral water without glancing at me.

"I don't want this, I want an academy. Drink fruit ice or ice mix good times yes" said I. This time it worked.

Mas Ray still remained silent and continued to drive his car. God has to do what he wants. If I was angry, he would be even more angry. I was wrong, too. I should have refused Mr. Rudi's invitation. If this is the trouble.

"Down!" Her speech.

"Mas, what's the matter here?" I pulled the end of his suit.

He stopped his steps, looking at me. Nduk aja ah, will serem see his eyes if again angry.

"Say they want to drink iced fruit, if you don't want to come home" he said.

"He wants.mau.mau.mau wants" I said immediately.

"It's coming" she pulled my hand. Yes.. I managed. Syalalala at least he's willing to make a sound. Turns out he asked me to drink ice in a park near the intersection of three. We sat in the garden gazebo. The atmosphere here is quite adem karenna surrounded by green trees. Pinter really mas Ray nyari place.

"Maaasss" I'm trying to get her to chat. But it does not get the authorization even though it is just "hmmm". He was busy with flat objects in his hands.

"Mass, don't keep quiet" I ventured to touch her hand.

"Maas, I was just as bad as Rudi did not mind" It's okay to try to explain first.

"What to wait until you realize that being alone with another man is wrong" he said. His eyes were still focused on the screen in front of him.

"It's not so, but the condition is...Aarrgh" I'm frustrated to have to explain how. Mending me to drink some refreshing fruit ice in front of me.

I spooned many pieces of fruit into my mouth to divert my annoyance. He still doesn't look at me making me even more upset. Thank goodness I want the initiative to explain, uh not even in a gini angle. I married a human, right? kok feel rich subtle creatures, there is a form there is no sound. Uh, Back off.

Seeing his coldness made me more intensely put pieces of fruit into my mouth and rough mwngunyahnya.

"Uhuk-Uhuk-Uhuk.." Shit, I'm spraining a piece of melon. Duh Sakiit's. I was banging my chest.

"Shafa's pants" Mas Ray suddenly grabbed my back and patted my back.

"Drink!" It gives white water. "Bismillah first" he said before I took a sip.

"Bismil was bornrohmanirrohim" I said quickly, then took a sip of water from his hand.

"Other times before eating and drinking read the prayer first, so that the meal will not be accompanied by the devil" he said while wiping my lips with a tissue.

"Mas Rayaaaannku" I hugged him. If this were the case, he would no longer be angry.

"Do not woo, it does not work!" Her speech. But I did not just let go of my embrace, even more I moaned even though he did not reply but he did not also refuse.

"Mas don't be mad, I'm sorry. I swear I didn't do anything. Mr. Rudi was willing to talk about important things, I have refused but he please say he just a moment to say something I will not be good mas. he did not talk about Ray has already come" Obviously I'm long at width.

"Do you know what he's talking about?"

"Where do you want to know Ray has come to hunt"

"He wants to say he likes you" he said. Exactly guessed.

"Other times don't be alone with other men, this time sorryin" Finally she returned my arms

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