
Towards the hour home, I was just allowed out of Dad's room, it was also directly escorted by Ray mas. Since lunch I just checked the children's work and relax with Ray. I have even eaten 2 times. The first one eats seafood fried noodles and the second one eats seafood fried rice bought by Ray. I'm actually not good with the other guys. If I just stay in the teacher's room, Mr. Briyan or Tania will act. Because only the two of them have a loose teaching schedule like me.
"The newlyweds from earlier did not appear. Very comfortable in dalem. Make ngiri tau no" said Ms. Ita, who was also preparing to go home.
"Makanya bu Ita marriage hunt, let's know the pleasure of the newlyweds" said Mr. Adit.
It's like I heard something.
"Wah ma'am Shafa is really cool. This is a romantic duet. It was unexpected that Mr. Briyan and Ms. Shafa had duet together" said Tania the troublemaker. He must have opened a Kartika High School youtube account. Intentionally in the volume again.
"Yes dong, Itukan Pension school event so the maximum appearance of full without defects and blemishes" said my. If I pretentiously cover up and jaim he'll be getting smothered.
"Eh, but it's not fitting this event Mr. Briyan should have gone to college huh? Kok is still appearing to be her partner Miss Shafa" Tanyanya deliberately provoked my anger.
"We are popular students at High School, even though we have finished, our popularity still divides the entire school. Isn't that Mr Briyan?" So I threw him out. After all, it was he who revealed the video pension 09 that I myself had actually forgotten.
"Ha.ha.ha. True, but the popularity we are different, if bu Shafa is popular because of his achievements if I because what is yes. Basic Briyan why not say that he is popular because the label Play Boy stamped a horse attached to him.
"Oh, thats.... Well, if Rayyan likes music too?" Ask Anne flirting. Where there are plate-class creatures Ustad gini likes music.
"Emmm... Likes" He replied.
"Seriously mas?" I looked in disbelief at him.
"Yes... Later mas timbukin" Bisiknya. Hua.... I'll get another surprise.
"Yes back" cried Miss Anne. We went out to our cars.
"Pak Briyan wait" Mas Ray stopped Briyan who was about to get into his car. What do you want to do about Ray? Don't tell me I'm prolonging the problem.
"What's up, Rayyan?"
"I just want to say thank you, I've bought my wife lunch. Next time replace Briyan sir who I treat yes" said mas Ray. There was no angry expression on his face.
"It's okay, Ray. I'm happy to meet an old acquaintance here" he replied. It seems like these two adults are really good at controlling emotions. Both of them looked ordinary as if nothing had happened. Though I know very well mas Ray's level of jealousy is at a chronic level, and Briyan's temperament is very high.
"Mas, why did the hell earlier say thank you all. Take the show to buy again" I said annoyed.
"Honey, you've been feeding her, so you should say thank you dong. We're okay to think, hopefully Mr. Briyan doesn't have bad intentions." You can still talk to Gini. You don't know what Briyan looks like. Good thing he's at best also in mode.
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I was looking for the whereabouts of Ray, after the Ashar prayer he suddenly disappeared. Wanted in the bedroom there, on the back porch also no. I want what he wants to eat tonight. Yes, cook what there is.
"Bi Lastri see Ray ga bi?" I asked ART who was helping prepare food.
"Mas Ray was out of power"
"Where? How did you not say? That's the car in front" Tumben didn't say anything.
"Pake the car mba Shafa out" What? I checked into the garage immediately. Right, my car's not in its place. Ih, Ray came out and did not take me anyway. Where are you going, anyway? Phone mom ah.
There was a call coming in. Mom answered long ago.
"Hallo Assalamualaikum mama's ex" Sapa mother-in-law from behind the phone
"Waalaikum greetings from Shafa's mother"
"Would you like Ray?" His word. So fit! Mom always knew what I was thinking.
"Em... i.iya ma'am, is Ray there ma'am? You didn't say Shafa" I replied.
"Yes Ray is here, again taking his things that are left behind he said"
"Oh..Yes if so, ma'am, Shafa closed it. Shafa wants to continue cooking. Assalamualaikum"
"Greetings waalaikum" Tut. Huh, it turned out to be mom's house.
After a conversation with my mother, about 30 minutes later Ray arrived. As usual, I ran up to her flanking her arm.
"The mother's house I'm not invited" I asked with an intimidating face
"You were in the bathroom again, so I didn't say anything. It's only for a moment, if you come along even long ago"
"Why take my car? Asking back. Don't let him make a deal with someone so deliberately bring my car so it's not found out.
"Yes, the car was washed the same Mr. Madi. Ah, let's go in. This again why out of the house clothes rich gini? What if anyone sees?" The omel. He is always so chatty if I wear a short dress kek gini. I only grin when he pinches my nose. Sorry I'm khilaf.
After finishing the Isya prayer, I and Ray spent time on the back porch. This place is a silent witness to my love journey with Mas Ray.
"I saw Ray spinning something off his phone"
"Can be on youtube. This is really friendly, you become envious" replied Ray.
"Baht.... What the hell, don't even want to see." I tried to grab the phone. Fortunately, my appearance was still within reasonable limits. I wear a pink dress with a circular headdress made of roses. Ala-ala princess Aurora. I dueted with Mr. Briyan to perform a song called Just Give me a reason. I remember very well there were some scenes of Mr. Briyan kissing my hand and lastly he was embracing me. Huaa..I feel dirty!
"What the hell, baby... I like the sound of your voice" he said maintaining his phone.
"If you like ntar I sing, but don't look at it. I've thrown away all the memories with my ex-knowns. It even ngingetin. In my heart there is only you. Now tomorrow and forever" I tried to convince my husband. The truth is like that. Right now he's the only person I hope will keep me company until I age.
"Ih, my wife is already a tombal smart" he said as he pulled the tip of my nose.
"Don't fight a car, anything I'll do for you" I replied. Tonight is like your night.
"If so mas want dong in singing with his wife's most antique mas" Pintanya.
"She said she liked music and wanted to show it to me. Whereabouts? Or we sing together yuk" Invite me. He said he wanted to show it. Mas Ray observes the sound is good, people kalo ngimamin pray magrib sound melodious flue.
"Mas can't sing. But I can play music. Wait yes" he said. He left me.
Before long I saw him coming with a guitar in his hand. My husband is cool. Mas Ray then sat down cross-legged in front of me while strumming his guitar. This seriously he can play guitar? I just don't believe it.
"Mas, you can" I asked.
"Shafa doesn't believe you can play guitar?" Ask back.
"Yes, Ustad Rayyan can play a musical instrument. Shafa thinks it's usually just najai doang" I answered honestly. Not that I feel confident but in any way I think it is impossible.
"Mas used to be high school when he participated so the band knew. If you only play small guitar. Shafa is a young man who is popular" he said. Wah... Amazingly. My husband is the best.
"Yes, try yes the song of the verse of love deh.can you? My toot. He then strummed his guitar matching the tone.
"Ok, ready"
*Desir sand in the barren desert.
A heart-thinking
Separated me among complicated love
*If my faith comes
Love is not just love
The great sacrifice of love
I bet
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
This love I can't prevent
Love verses tell stories
My love for you...
When happiness begins to touch
As if I could live longer
But I have to leave love
When I bow down**...
"Yee... !!!" I clapped my hands to end the song I was singing. Mas Ray grabbed my body and held it tightly.
"I love you" he said.
"I love you too" I answered tightening my arms.
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Guitarist Shafa dongππ
Bu Shafa wants a vocal test first yesa jaama οΈππ