Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs
RAYSA VS. F - 33
"It's Mas." The waiter gave Fatih a pack of orders earlier.
"Thank you."
Fatih looked at Raysa who had been watching her.
"Is there anything you want to say again?"
Raysa blinked her eyes. He looked at Fatih in confusion.
"I'm doing a lot of Ca's work, and soon Tissa will open her gallery. So I as a friend should help her." Fatih.
Raysa nodded, "Yes, I forgot you're a busy man."
"Yes, I'm a very busy man. But I always take my time for you." Fatih looked deep into Raysa's eyes.
"You're right." Lirih Raysa and smiled faintly.
Fatih grabbed her phone, then saw her typing there. Not long before Fatih stood up.
"Come ..." Bring her.
Raysa stood up too.
"Ah, don't forget your stanlees container."
Raysa looked up at the table, and then he took the container. Raysa followed Fatih's steps towards the cashier's desk.
"Where's Tissa's sister Mas?" Ask a cashier named Ayu. Raysa read his nametag.
"Obviously, there's work."
"Ooh, so this is the new scene, huh? beautiful yes Mas." said Ayu while smiling with Raysa.
"No, it's my SISTER" Fatih said as she pressed the word 'sister' and glanced at Raysa.
Raysa was seen biting her inner lips, and sighed.
"This is my change, thank you ..."
"Together."
After taking the change, Fatih walked towards the outer door.
"You come here often?" Ask Raysa.
"This is Tissa's favorite place." Answer Fatih origin.
Looks like Raysa's face is upset, but he tries to hide it by looking the other way. Fatih's phone rang and Fatih picked it up. It was rare for Fatih to raise an unknown number. Raysa saw who called.
"Yes, I'm at the door."
Fatih kept his phone again, then he took the statue given by Ijong.
Fatih opens the umbrella and covers Raysa.
"Come .."
Raysa follows Fatih, but Raysa's forehead shrinks as Fatih walks toward the car that stops in front of the cafe, and opens the door. Raysa looked at Fatih with mixed feelings.
"Nonset .."
"You__" Raysa's voice was stuck in her throat.
"Tissa's been waiting, and I don't want her to wait any longer. Remember, Tissa hasn't eaten. I'm worried about him."
Raysa laughed softly, the puddle of tears was again present, all her might holding it back. Raysa looked at Fatih's eyes and smiled.
"All right, thanks for the lunch. Sorry to interrupt your time with Tissa. And," Raysa looked at his body, then he looked back into Fatih's eyes.
"I'll return this shirt after I'm laundry. Give my thanks to Tissa."
"I'll tell you."
Raysa got in the car. Fatih leaned her body and spoke to the driver.
"Be careful Bang. The important thing is to survive to the goal."
"Yes, it's."
Fatih re-enforced her body, and gently closed the car door. Along with the car door closed, Raysa's tears fell down her smooth cheeks.
Raysa doesn't want to look stupid by crying in the car. He doesn't know the driver anymore. Raysa held back her cries, but no matter how hard Raysa held her back, her tears grew louder along with her sobs. The online taxi driver can only see from the rearview mirror, then he refocused on his path. Whatever happens to the passengers, it's none of his business.
Fatih looked at the car carrying Raysa to the point of being invisible. Then he stepped foot into Tissa's car. Fatih got into the car, leaned back, and closed her eyes.
I don't know, Fatih didn't feel like he could treat Tissa like that. However, the other side of him tells her to do that, so that Raysa knows, how sick and great his love Fatih to Raysa.
*
Tissa looked at the friend who had just entered. But Tissa did not see Raysa behind her.
"Where's raysa?" ask her while reaching for the plastic bag given by Fatih.
"I told him to go home."
"You told him to go home by himself?" Tissa asked with surprise.
Fatih. "I booked a cab for her and I paid for it too."
Tissa took her breath. "You can be heartbroken, but don't treat women harshly."
"Yes, I know. I was born from a woman's womb, I have two younger sisters. And my wife would definitely be a woman, too." Fatih said with a face she made witty, but it did not work this time.
"It hurts a lot?" Ask Tissa who has never sucked heart, what else is in love.
"Hah .. don't know say ..."
"Want me a hug?"
Fatih. "I prayed first ..."
Tissa smiled and nodded her head. Fatih moved to the third floor, where Tissa's private room was there. Fatih takes ablution water, and performs ashar prayers. Not to forget Fatih also prayed the sunah prayer, and prayed to Allah, to protect his heart. Strengthen her, and help her to forget Raysa.
On the ground floor, Tissa stared at the rain that had soaked the city of Bandung.
"Well, what am I supposed to do as Lo's best friend, Fat?" Tissa asked herself.
Cling ...
Fatih grabbed her phone which was inside her pants pocket. He read a message from a foreign number.
0852667xxx: Sorry Mas, this is my taxi driver online. I'm just saying, along the way Mas's girlfriend was crying. Even to the bitter. Sorry if I interfered. But I can't bear to hear it, because Mas's girlfriend repeatedly said Sorry.
Fatih reread the message. Then he grasped his phone firmly and tapped it to his forehead.
I don't know what's on your mind right now. Just now he complained to God to ask to keep his heart and now Fatih felt pain when reading a message from the taxi driver online.
"Huh, Oh God. What should I do." Fatih Gumam.
*
Fatih saw Tissa was done with her meal. How to eat Tissa and Fatih the same, they will spend the chicken up to the bones. That means his bones were bitten and his marrow sucked.
"Didn't you guys eat his sterofoem?" Said Fatih who was already sitting in front of Tissa.
"That plan, it's just too full for me. Make it a little." Tissa thrusting her used food sterofoem.
Fatih chuckles and throws Tissa with a tissue that has been clotted by her.
Elsewhere, Raysa was still crying as hard as she remembered how hurt Fatih's heart was right now.
"Ca, you have to be strong. It's for Fatih's sake too. For Fatih's sake so as not to expect too much with you." Monologue himself while the whim.
"Hiks ... It hurts so much ... hikkss ..."
Raysa banged her chest, dispelling the pain inside there.
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