Love, After it Ends
Bab038's chat. Don't Want to Repeat

Sunday, as usual Zein Rahma and Dina will have a casual conversation at home, although sometimes in the afternoon will play just snacks in the complex park.

As this morning the three of her sat casually on the carpet, carpeting it they held on the side porch near the fish pond.

After they had breakfast, now the three sat on the carpet.

"You don't have a show today Ra." asked Zein after putting down his coffee mug. Zein is used if after breakfast must be obliged to drink coffee.

"Do not know bang, at most later in the afternoon a walk to the park, just snacks. It's not Din." replied Rahma laughing. And just a nod in response from Dina.

"Huh! His work is jujan terosss, rich little children." said Zein back while throwing the paper he had wrung.

Yep! In addition to casual chatting, they also while doing their respective activities, and the paper that he torn Dina's former duty which he thought was wrong and had to be thrown away. And he tore it up and stored the origin of the paper tear which Zein finally used as a prank on his only puppet sister.

"Your brother." said Rahma as she flicked her lips, and it looked cute and adorable to Zein, Rahma in her eyes was still like little Rahma back then, cute and adorable.

"Din, you're sick of it when it's funny again." Zein's laugh.

"Kaya mbak Rahma as a child yes." timpal Dina then both laughed without mendukilkan Rahma lips are increasingly manyun.

"Din, I don't take you later to go for a walk." Rahma threatened by widening her eyes expressing an angry facial expression.

"Eehh don't dong, Iaaa deh sorry." said Dina while rubbing her eyes with both hands on the chest while pleading.

"Basic mm." replied Rahma back.

"Yes mbak, that's the guy who yesterday can know IG I yaa, in following me, keep asking for the mbak number" said Dina in between her arms earlier.

"Don't you love it.?" said Rahma, no need to know who the man was, she already knew that the man was Alan, her former lover.

He does not want to be in touch with a man who is selfish and does not want to hear the explanation first.

"What?? You met the rat" said Zein, Zein who knew his sister's relationship with the man named Alan, of course very well know how sick Rahma used to be when decided unilaterally by the rat alias Alan it.

"No mbak, I dare to give a number carelessly without the permission of the owner." said Dina.

"Siippp." Rahma and Zein say it.

"Byeah!! How come."?

Dina was shocked by the two sisters.

"What is clear is that you do not agree to return the same rat, what a man has no stand, the words of people who are not sure already believed." circus Zein later.

"Again calm, who would like to turn back the same ex, anyways at this time I have not thought so". Rahma finally said.

"Sorry I'm kepo, emang fatal what the hell is wrong with the rat got." said Dina while slowing down her last sentence.

Zein and Rahma laughed loudly at Dina's words following Alan's nickname from Zein.

"Bak don't know who spread the rumor who, obviously Alan suddenly mutusin mbak so aja, accused mbak cheating is not clear, pas mbak want to explain he did not want, not want to, and a week later he moved to college, well from there it just met again yesterday the second time." said Rahma .

"Second meeting." said Zein squinted his eyes looking for more answers from the sister.

"That's bang, I met him first at the cafe when I finished buying the restaurant, just as I came out accidentally to meet him." Rahma replied again.

"Other times if you meet him, do not be reprimanded, assume you never know." said Zein annoyed.

"Husss brother can't do that, I rebuke him, it doesn't mean I'll come back and repeat it." said Rahma, a smile he gave to his brother.

"Abang Zein, do not hesitate and fear, calm there Dina, after all yesterday is also fitting to meet in the city park, mbak Rahma also cuek kok same rat got, too, yes it is mbak." said Dina while asking for an answer from Rahma.

"Tuh dengerin" said Rahma as she stood up from her seat, then walked towards the top floor.

"Heh where are you going." Zein half yelled.

"Bath bang, gerahhh tau." said Rahma also half yelling.

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Unexpectedly, the rain fell again, the plan of Rahma and Dina who would spend the afternoon was extinct already.

Both of them were sitting limp on the living room sofa with disappointed faces they also displayed.

"Where are you going to try the rain neatly, taaapiii..? Speaking of which on a manyun anyway." teased Zein when it rained that afternoon.

"Abang diem do not have to cheat bete nih." said Rahma

"Don't bete-betean that ahh, mending we eat satay manggarai, beware again go food sampe." comfort the brother.

"Do not want to ah not fun." said Rahma.

"Every day you are at home, every day you can also play to the park, really not Din" said Zein looking for a pension from Dina.

"Iyaaaa really bang." said Dina and then showed her smile.

"Yaa has mending you now change clothes, later satenya let brother who ready" said Zein softly.

Rahma and Dina finally obey Zein, they return to the top to change their clothes.

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Ting!!!

A notification went into Rahma's phone.

[Hi Raa has not slept yet].

That message Alan sent via DM on Rahma's instagram.

'Gapain did not meet, not in chat disturbing continues' murmured Rahma in his heart.

[New to sleep]. Briefly, Rahma answered the message.

[Grude dong! Raaa I ask no WA you dong, from yesterday you do not love].

Back Alan replied to Rahma's message quickly.

[Udah tau nanya]. Reply Rahma back.

[You're still a rich jutek first Raa, I like that, and honestly until now the feeling is still there for you, I promise Raa this time I won't let go of you again, because the real thing is that you're the woman I've loved all this time, from now on I'll get back to your love and have you back, I can't live without you Rahma.]

The message from Alan made Rahma feel like she wanted to read her, first where ever when Rahma really loved her, and now she suddenly came back again in Rahma's life, without Rahma replying to the message, Rahma muttered in her heart.

'No Way, Alan's'.

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