Has Been Hanged
49. Gifts

The night is almost eleven. Shahdan had been on standby in front of the television with his eyes focused but his heart branched. Someone who promised to accompany has not gone out to sit facing the television as a friend watching together.

His waiting was interrupted by a knock on the door of the house and immediately suspected that it was the youngest Kahfi. Shahdan rushed over and opened the door of his official house.

"Assalamu'alaikum, mas,,!" Kahfi excitedly threw his greetings to Shahdan.

"Wa'alaikumsalam,,," Shahdan pulled a little from the door. Kahfi came back in casually and passed through Shahdan at the door.

"Which knight, mas ?" asked Kahfi who had been sitting on the sofa.

"It's gone to sleep" Shahdan answered quickly.

"Well, it's probably already night," muttered Kahfi. The man grabbed the backpack and opened it. Take out a shopping bag containing one box. Looks like a sandal box or a shoe box.

"You why is it Ratria, Fi,,? What'sthat?" shahdan asked while pointing at the box in Kahfi's hand with his chin shaved off.

"Gift" Kahfi said as he sat on the table.

"Whose's?" ask Shahdan. Observing the handsome face of his tired sister.

"Love to Ratria yes, mas. I want to go home" Kahfi said, standing up. Tapping on the box on the table with his knuckles.

"What, Fi,,?" Shahdan asked again.

"Chick shoes, mas. I just bought it. I finished playing in Pantura. I sincerely thank my sister-in-law. You're not papa, are you, mama,?" ask Kahfi. There was also a sigh on his face.

Shahdan fell silent, took the box from the table and opened it. Beautiful and fashionable shoes. I know it is quite expensive. Judith also chose the same brand name if asked to be accompanied to a shoe and sandal boutique. Didn't expect that Kahfi was so attentive to Ratria.

"You are, Fi, the future is long, still in school, not even finished. Do you also often give expensive items to your girlfriends,?" shahdan asked somewhat worried about his sister's carelessness.

"Only once, ma'am. As an appreciation for them I am willing to date" Kahfi said and smiled. Shahdan sat beside him.

"Yes it's up to you, Fi. Just don't be too royal to go all out. Just one of my messages, you should not impregnate people's children. And truly learn." message Shahdan firmly.

"Ready masskuuu... But I'm fucking people's kids... Just grab hold of it, masskuu.." Kahfi's voice sounded hoarse and tired. Still trying to laugh. Then stand up and concern the backpack on the shoulder. Put the car keys on the table.

Shahdan could only breathe long and long while looking at Kahfi with a thousand branches of feelings and thoughts.

Maybe his playboy sister is indeed a long gig in pantura. Kahfi is a vocalist in his grub band, as well as a reliable drummer who is quite popoler in the city of Surabaya.

Kahfi's personal income is fairly safe. Aside from the thick monthly rations of the parents, and as a band child that is already quite commercial, Kahfi also has complete musical equipment. Mega audio sound systems, as well as privately owned complete band equipment, are very ready to rent for the gig.

Although the lecture is not going round, but the soul of his business is maximal. Kahfis are never short of money. Especially for fun capital as a playboy with principles limited to hold-hold...

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The man who had been reluctant to convey trust, now felt hopeful when knocking on the door of the room. And the owner stood at the newly opened door. Shahdan hopes Ratria will come out and accompany him. The night was almost twelve.

"Sir Shahdan, what's wrong?" ratria asked with slightly puffy eyes to wake up. That face looks beautiful. With nightgown trousers but tops hanging on navel. Really unsettling.

"Have you taken your medicine?" ask Shahdan to try to calm down. It turns out that the girl was asleep. He was waiting for his arrival in the room.

"Eh yes, Mr. Shahdan. I haven't taken any medicine. After dinner last night, I'm sleepy." Ratria tried to smile with her head feeling a bit dizzy.

"Take your medicine first, Rat. I'm waiting in the tivi room. There is a gift for you from Kahfi" said Shahdan. Then turned around leaving Ratria and sat grubby on the sofa.

Not long Ratria had been standing coming after. But secretly Shahdan felt a little disappointed. The hanging nightgown had been covered with a jacket.

"Sit, Rat. Here, a gift from your sister-in-law. Just try. If it is big or small, it can be exchanged for size." Shahdan said softly by pouring the box in a shopping bag.

"Just open it and try, "repeat Shahdan instruct.

Worried that Shahdan would be upset and want to appreciate the gift, Ratria opened it slowly. Secretly surprised by the brand name written on the box. Despite trying to be covered, his face could not be hidden.

Ratria's face brightened with a smile on his eyes. Beautiful red sapatu with unexpected brand will be owned so soon. And the smile that was being held was really revealing when those beautiful shoes were perfectly fitting for her feet.

"Pass? Do you like it?" ask Shahdan. Observing Ratria's feet.

"Yes, Mr. Shahdan. I really like it. Thanks, yaa. Please tell Kahfi, thank you." Ratria said honestly. Her lips were really smiling. Shahdan looked at him.

"That's red but you like it too? Isn't your favorite color purple?" ask Shahdan suddenly. It was just like not liking the joyful look on Ratria's face.

"No, when did I tell you about the color I like? All the colors I like, Mr. Shahdan," argued Ratria.

Looking at Shahdan who saw him with a look not warm as usual. Even the pecking looks cold. Does Shahdan not like it if Kahfi buy him expensive goods?

Suddenly feeling bad for yourself. Immediately remove the shoes from the sole of the foot next to the try. For a leg with a sore thumb, Ratria did not attach it. It was then stored again in a box and extended again to Shahdan.

"Sir Shahdan, I'm reluctant to accept it. It's very expensive. Please give it back to Kahfi. Tell me I don't like any shoes. My leg is sick. It's like insinuating my disability" Ratria said with origin on the reason. His heart suddenly felt sebak with the attitude and cold look of Shahdan to him.

"Sir Shahdan, I'm sleepy. I just want to sleep in the room. Excuse me," Ratria hurriedly stood up and was about to walk around behind the sofa.

Ratria was startled, his arms suddenly restrained and made his footsteps come to a halt. And unexpectedly too, his arm had been pulled firmly until he sat back down. But no longer in a chair, but has moved on the lap of Mr. Shahdan.

"Appa you mean, I was very surprised. Let go of me, Mr. Shahdan," panicked Ratria. Shahdan restrained his slender waist with hands that had been tightly coiled in the abdomen.

"Where are you going, Rat? You told me you were going to watch Tivi, right?" ask Shahdan. Exerting energy as Ratria tried to get off her lap.

"Shut up, Rat. I won't say anything to you. Just wanted to talk," Shahdan slightly moved his hand.

"But I want to sleep in the room, Mr. Shahdan. Here sultry," replied Ratria with exact reason. Holding back amused because of the hands of Shahdan who began to feel tickling.

Shahdan did not respond. His hand next to it stretched out on the button on Ratria's jacket and took it off. Ratria suddenly no longer moved, but quietly tensed with Shahdan's treatment of him.

"Of course you're sultry, Rat. Take off your jacket? What are you wearing a jacket for?" sahut Shahdan while opening Ratria's jacket.

Knowing if Ratria was telling the truth, the forehead and the beautiful crown looked wet from sweat. Feeling Ratria was turning tame, Shahdan slightly shifted and grabbed a remote air conditioner and turned it on quickly. Then it placed the remote and re-attached the hand on Ratria's soft waist.

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