I'm Not Your Enemy
Vim

"How, dit? Where have you been, why not?"

"Yes, this is already in a restaurant near the apartment. I'll be heading to the apartment right now" he replied, with a quick step Radit took the torn suit to the apartment.

Not long after, Radit entered the apartment with his card access. Micho and Damar who were chatting turned their heads at the same time.

"Malem, Brother." said Radit with a smile.

"Where's the suit?" micho asked as he extended his hand, Radit extended his hand carefully.

"What's wrong? You didn't make a mistake, did you?" micho asked while observing his beloved suit. Radit fell silent, until Micho finally realized that the suit had been torn. Micho sighed then threw the suit onto the sofa violently.

Damar and Radit looked at each other, Damar who just realized something glanced at Micho who showed a disappointed face.

"Sorry, brother." said Radit slowly.

"Why can it be torn? Didn't you hear what I said yesterday? I said don't let the suit get scuffed at all!" micho snapped, his eyes red. The suit was a special suit that Sabrina presented to her on her 25th birthday last month, Micho let out a long sigh. Radit was silent, doing a defense even it felt like it would be useless. Micho breezed away, Damar patting Radit's shoulder gently.

"Don't take heart, Micho is still in a bad heart condition, you understand" said Damar slowly.

"Yes, I know."

"Rest," said Damar.

"Sister, may I ask you something?" radit asked as he looked towards Damar.

"What do you want to ask?" ask Damar while sitting on the sofa. Radit followed Damar sitting down, they faced each other.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to ask you about Rara" Radit said as he stared intently at Damar.

"Rara?" ask Damar to make sure.

"Hem," replied Radit, Damar thought a little and looked at Radit with questions.

"Who's Rara?" asked Damar so that Radit scrunched his forehead.

"Aren't you pretending to be stupid, or are you stupid?" pissed Radit. Damar laughed and patted Radit on the shoulder.

"The problem is I don't know Rara, I'm not like you who likes to play women." Damar's rebuttal makes Radit look upset.

"Rara, Brother. Rara was yesterday in the midfielder Kak Micho. Does Micho know him? Is there anything to do with Rara's failure to marry Micho?" radit asked at length, Damar gasped in surprise. So her name is Rara? How could Radit know him? various questions riddled in Damar's brain.

"Sir, answer my question!" firmly Radit, Damar let out a long sigh. Recognize? Even he or Micho has only met 2 times with the girl who was once called Miss Amara by Papa Micho, a misunderstanding makes them have to go through a difficult thing. Damar shook his head, the meeting of the 2 people became a tragedy that had been seen with his own eyes. Tragedy that until now still has not found a bright spot.

"I can't answer him, you ask him yourself. But, not now." said Damar then stepped away.

Radit took a long breath. Amara's face paled in his brain, the last meeting of the time when Amara was pushed by Micho and Rafa.Radit caught Amara's body slammed, then Damar and prayoga came so as to ask them all to disperse, and they all broke up, somehow Amara's face was vividly painted in her memory before her brain finally recalled the girl who hit her and had Micho's beloved suit torn off.

The smile that had originally burst out now disappeared. Radit clenched his hands, the girl's face was clearly drawn in his brain despite the violent gerrymandering that struck.

Damar steps towards Micho's balcony. Micho who was standing had changed her work shirt with a t-shirt and shorts. Micho looked straight ahead without looking at Damar. Although, he knew his best friend was now nearby.

"What are you thinking?" damar asked as he leaned against the wall, his net looked towards Micho who was avoiding his gaze.

"Cih...., what wisdom can be taken? I lost my fiancee, lost my future wife. What wisdom can be learned from here? Can you explain?" ask Micho with her emotions.

Damar was still with his shady eyes, looking forward calmly.

"Stupid in God's hands, Mr. Micho Aditya Pratama. Did you forget?" damar.

Damar's words were like a slap to Micho. Micho let out a long sigh, trying to come to terms with the circumstances. Did he have to throw away everything related to Sabrina to forget about it? what is it, the suit that had made her think about Sabrina must be damaged because fate was reluctant to match them. Does he need to throw away everything about Sabrina, like jewelry that now I don't know who owns?

Micho, even though he is a man, he has a sense of disappointment and sadness. Losing the trust of Sabrina was the hardest blow for him, to get the love of Sabrina was so hard. And now it just has to run aground? 3 Years is not a short time. Micho took a deep breath.

God, if I'm not meant to be a fool with Sabrina why are you playing with my feelings?Is this your destiny? ask Micho.

"Micho, believe. God won't test you beyond your means, maybe now you can't explain anything. However, someday everything will be revealed," said Damar then waltzed away.

Micho stared at Damar's departure. Micho took a long breath.

Sabrina, if we are in a match you will definitely marry me, otherwise my soul mate I sincerely you are happy with a man who can make you happy, Micho said.

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An emotional tone rolled, he sat down and kicked his leg. Amara scrunched her forehead, not usually her best friend like that.

"Why, Nad?" ask Amara while sipping her favorite lemon tea. Tone speechless, his nether was observing his ordered food with a manyun.

"Why? " ask Amara again.

"You know, there's a crocodile guy who wants to take me to his apartment. Fucking rickety? what is it that I am a girl?!" the long thing made the corners of Amara's lips curl up a smile.

"Cie, seduced?" amara Goda.

"What the hell, Ra. Another person sprained even in ketawain," cerocos Nada.

"What the hell is it?" ask Amara while sipping her favorite lemon tea.

"I think he was just a guy in front of the toilet, I hit him." said Nada and hung up his sentence.

"Then?" ask Amara enthusiastically.

"It turns out he was trying to secure his brother's suit that was stuck in the door" said Nada. Amara smiled as she closed her mouth, Nada looked very upset with the behavior of her best friend.

"Rara, ah. Why are you laughing?" pissed Nada.

"You're funny, Nad. Cook yes you can be wrong target, usually your eyes are observant once observing the situation." said Amara then laughed out loud to make Nada upset and leave his desk.

Amara who realized the departure of Nada immediately paid for food that was not touched by Nada, she ran after Nada.

"Nad, why leave?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm full to see you laugh" said Nada. Amara smiled as she watched Nada who stepped towards her apartment.

Rara, you can be happy in your way. You can succeed with your efforts. Look to the future and forget the past. Vim.

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