Mr. Officers VS Former Thugs
RAYSA VS MR. F - 41
uhukk...
Fatih stood up and thrust water for Tissa, then gently stroked Tissa's back.
"Eat it slowly" Fatih said still by stroking Tissa's back.
Tissa glanced at Raysa, seeing that Raysa was holding back jealousy. Is it so hard to express a feeling?
"Gue doesn't have a papa, sit down again, and finish the meal."
Fatih complied, and then went back to eating it voraciously. Raysa occasionally glanced at Fatih, I don't know what the woman thought.
"Sa, let me wash. You better get ready." Tissa said with a smile.
"Sister, I'm used to it."
"Biarin Tissa aja Ca, you better get ready. You're an apple this morning, right?"
Raysa turned, then he nodded his head.
"Sorry, brother, troublesome." Lirih Raysa's.
"No problem." Tissa said with a smile.
"Ca, "Call Fatih.
Somehow Raysa did not like to hear Fatih call it 'Ca', but usually Fatih will call it 'Layca'.
"Yes ." Raysa turned around and looked at Fatih who was already standing before him.
"You just take my car. I don't work today."
Raysa just nodded her head, then she continued her steps out of Fatih's apartment.
Kolkata ..
The door closed with Fatih still staring blankly at the door.
"Cp .. ck ... Cc ... Why is love so painful and painful? Lord, may I not feel the pain my best friend has experienced." Said Tissa who was already standing beside Fatih.
Fatih looked over and then she shook her head.
"So tell me, who's that guy?" Ask Fatih who was curious."
"Gue wouldn't say it, which was obvious he was very handsome and dignified. I liked it at first sight."
"Well, tell me what the initials are, at least I don't always mention the man's name as 'that man' all the time."
"Okey, but Lo don't laugh and laugh."
"All right .."
Tissa looked at Fatih, then he sighed. "Alright, call him with Mr. F."
Slowly Fatih looked up at Tissa with an indecipherable look.
"Ck, I told you not to think like that. In this world it is not just Lo whose name starts from the letter F. It could be Farah, Fabo, Faisal, and many others."
"So his name is Faisal?" guess Fatih.
Tissa poked and poked her lips. "Gue won't say."
"So, the important advice I don't dream too high, because it will be very painful when you fall."
"Gue will remember that. Okay, my job is done. I'm back, haven't had a shower."
"Want to bauk."
"Basic of a black man, Lo who told me to come early in the morning in a hurry, and now Lo says I'm bauk?" Pissed Tissa.
"That's gone, I want a break."
"Iskaah .. man nyebeelliinn.." Upset Tissa, then she opened the door and slammed it violently.
Tissa wasn't angry, it was just that they were like this. Arguing indistinctly and mocking each other. However, they remain friendly well.
Tissa waited for the elevator that seemed to open for a long time. Tissa heard Raysa's voice greeting her.
"Son Tissa's coming home now?"
Tissa. " Yes, I have to finish some of my paintings."
"Sister painter?"
"Yes, "
Raysa smiled, a very sweet smile. Not seen his jutek face like when in Fatih's apartment earlier.
'Pantes aja Fatih crazy, his smile has made me almost got diabetes.' Inner. Tissa.
Ting ....
The elevator doors open, Raysa and Tissa enter the elevator at the same time. There was no conversation between the two of them, but Tissa knew, if Raysa had noticed her from behind the reflection of the iron door.
Ting ...
The elevator doors opened and they came out together.
"Yes, be careful, brother."
Tissa watched Raysa, Tissa smiled as Raysa entered the baseman. That's a sign Raysa was carrying Fatih's car. Truly a submissive woman.
*
Fatih sat by the window, staring at the heavy rain. Fatih sighed, this is really heavy and painful. Seeing the sad face of Raysa this morning made Fatih could not bear to continue the game.
Fatih's phone rang, Fatih turned her head and saw who called her.
"Lana?" Mumbled.
Fatih also shifted the green button.
"Assalamualaik."
"walaikumsalam, Fat Lo come home soon here."
"Why?"
"Veer, he's married."
"What's? seriously Lo?" Fatih up straightened her body for Sakin to be surprised at the news.
During this time after Fatih, Veer had never been close to any woman. How could he get married all of a sudden? what don't-don't?
"Udah, tomorrow you come back here. Because the day after tomorrow we'll be acquainted with his wife."
"Seriously married? or getting married?"
"Males I'm clear on the phone. Go home to Lo. And you'd be surprised who Veer's wife is "
Just now that Fatih wanted to open her mouth, Lana had already cut off her phone call unilaterally.
"Basic caterpillar." Fatih Garram.
Fatih played her finger on the flat screen to find Quin's name. There was a continuous tone, until Quin's soft voice greeted him.
"Quin, is Veer really married?
*
Fatih waits for Raysa's return in the lobby. Tonight he wants to buy souvenirs for his two twin sisters, as well as gifts for Veer's wedding and a woman who is still in secret status.
"Laac." Call Fatih when she sees Raysa walking almost past her.
"Fatih, are you here? Here the wind is strong, why here?"
"I'm bored in the room, so I'm waiting for you here."
As if something had exploded in Raysa's heart, she smiled at the smile Raysa usually gave Farhan.
"Oh yeah, aren't you tired? accompany me to buy souvenirs?"
"For whom?" Raysa asked, they were already walking towards the elevator.
"For the twins."
"May, all I want to buy them a gift. I haven't bought them a gift either." Said Raysa smiling considering the two sisters Fatih who he loved so much.
"I'll wait in the apartment, will you?" Ask Fatih.
" Yes..."
Raysa opens the apartment door, then lets Fatih in and sits on the sofa, while Raysa cleans herself and changes clothes.
Raysa exits his room and sees Fatih so engrossed in playing the game that he does not realize Raysa is already beside him.
When Raysa sees Fatih's phone, Raysa accidentally sees a pop up of the incoming message on Fatih's phone, which Fatih had read at a glance. A message from Tissa saying that they will leave for Jakarta tomorrow at 9.
Raysa also cleared his throat to awaken Fatih to his existence.
"Oh, are you ready?"
"Hmm, how fun is it? Sampek doesn't realize I'm here." Said Raysa who sounded like a tweet was sulking.
Fatih chuckled, she stood up then ruffled Raysa's hair.
"Yukk..."
"Dad, my hair is tidy, I'm followed anyway?" Raysa grumbled in annoyance, but she also smiled as she felt her Fatih had returned.
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