Holy Marriage
Stupided
“Job! Rafa cheats!” Anna bluffed furiously.
For the family alim descendant of Kyai Haji, of course Anna's mouth is far from dirty words as he just said. But what happened now, his emotions were no longer under control.
The universe of nature always glorifies the majesty of the Almighty, but Anna? Easily cursing when you feel hurt. Nature may even curse him. I don't know. In essence, Anna was injured and wanted to vent her frustration.
Anna repeated her gaze. Then rubbed his eyes to make sure what he had just seen was not wrong. He stopped his steps while wiping the sweat with a small towel hanging from his neck.
“What the hell is it, An? Tumben very mouth you swore that. Sin, tauk!” Arini stood up to Anna after tying her loose shoelaces.
“Rin, can you see? That was Rafa, right?”
“Mana?”
“That was just passing.” Anna pointed towards the road, of course the biker who had just passed by was no longer there. “Kok, Rafa banging with girls? Hugs again. Two-something like that, it's like a nostril.”
Anna's eyes suddenly water and her face pouted. Rafa is the man who first introduced Anna with the term love, goiter once he.
“Mistake a look at times,” chirps Arini.
“But the jacket that was made was clearly Rafa's jacket. The body is also the body Rafa.”
“Only a jacket that I like to have Rafa is only he who has? Who has a body like Rafa is also just he doang? Don't suudzon, you guys are dating why don't you trust each other?”
“But I'm so sure it's Rafa.”
“Do not origin nudu.”
“Tomorrow I ask him if I meet.” Anna is very anti talk about extreme things over the phone, afraid not to connect. He is willing to wait for tomorrow. Better to speak four eyes, will be satisfied and clear.
“Don't you say your guy is playing futsal today? Usually when playing futsal, he leaves in the morning. How could I possibly travel here?” arini.
Anna frowned, thinking. Maybe what Arini said was right, his girlfriend was playing futsal. In fact, at six this morning Rafa was saying goodbye to playing futsal through messages. Anna hoped that what she saw was wrong even though she was not sure and made sure to ask Rafa about it. This holiday Rafa chooses to spend time playing futsal, while Anna and Arini fill the day off with a morning run.
Anna and Arini look alike. The two wore long training pants and a white T-shirt and hair tied together.
Tired of running, they are now on foot. Anna seemed to be no longer eager to exert energy to run.
“Udah dong, don't bete mulu, An. Kasian kasian your pretty face becomes ugly,” persuaded Arini while glancing at Anna's face. “Believe me, Rafa is faithful lo.”
“After I do that too, sih.”
“Well, what else? Don't you want what, since the beginning of your creation, who is chasing you? Who shot you? Who's muja-muja elo? Rafa, right? He is very love lo, it is impossible to play behind.”
Anna nodded lazily.
“Ngak exclamation yes if there is no Joli, he who always makes a race,” chirps Arini who feels bored without the presence of Joli, his best friend besides Anna.
“Tauk tuh tumben children do not want to be invited to run in the morning.”
They parted at Anna's gate. Arini waved her hand and then ran back to her house which was about half a kilo meter from Anna's house.
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