Mrs. Cute Alshaf's

Mrs. Cute Alshaf's
Back on the MRT


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“What do you mean sister, lied about Kiran and Alshaf?”


On the way home I passed by Brother Mey who was waiting for his invitation in the main lobby. He focused on his phone and looked up when he heard my question.


“Nothing means. Just excited to see Alshaf's toy is again panicking,” Replies that do not make sense. “Kak, seriously I have something wrong until brother always like this? Continue ... Alshaf toys do you mean brother how? I don't understand.” I approached him.


“It turns out she now likes your rich plain chick, pity. But if you want to know something, yes . you have to find out for yourself. From Finka for example ..”


A car is coming. That's the invitation that Mey's sister is waiting for. So he went straight in there leaving me stupefied. Finka .. Did the pregnant woman know anything about Alshaf? I shook my head, and continued walking.


Two days ago, I went home by train or MRT. Incidentally, ELVE company, the place is very strategic so it makes it easier for me to ride public transportation. Another reason I moved to the train is, because my favorite car, it broke down and until now has not been cured of stubborn battery disease.


Oh, that's it, it's okay. Sports counting.


My smile instantly burst, look up there the moon is so perfectly radiating its rays. Especially around the moon a lot of stars are scattered, the more beautify the night sky of the capital.


That month if the earth is likened to a famous person is that?... ehm I do not want to think of it anyway, but in my mind it is almost like that. Plus with a lot of fans next to him like those stars.


I'm the lightest Alshaf. This was beyond estimation when I actually dropped my heart on the singer of a thousand women. I think less of myself who quickly moved my heart.


But I doubt. Doubt expresses this feeling to her, remembering what Kak Mey said. Or sometimes ... Alshaf's own attitude.


Tin


The driver's car window was half open, revealing the face of the car's owner. “Alshaf?” call me unsure.


“Iya, together with yuk home,” Invite him who is now out of the car door. My eyes are big. “Do not park there, Hunt your way there!”


She this time wore flip-flops, black training pants and a shirt with a hat that adorned her head slowly pulled my hand. “Yaudah, let's get you in. Cold.”


I looked at him strangely. He's a famous artist, right? Who is known cool, Kese, friendly suave all the fans? How to be a childish gini...


I politely took off our hand link. Then show the MRT card. “I want to take the train, so you continue to ride the car, okay?” Without letting him speak I stepped back with my body still facing him. “Be careful, bay!” my farewell to Alshaf who was still silent then I turned around and walked as usual.


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The train to my apartment area is coming in 15 minutes. So to fill the void while waiting for an invitation from the driver, I took the bread I bought from the minimarket.


I poked my eyes all over the place, looking for a seat. After I found it, I walked and stopped right next to the long chair that one person had occupied. “Numpang sitting yes mas.” My word.


But the man kept his head down. I got weird because of her ninja turtle-like outfit. Just fear that he's a criminal. But I sat down and casually ate a packet of bread with the earphones attached. Hello Future by Nct Dream.


While I was frenziedly singing, one of my earphones was taken. Makes me look directly next to. “Mas! Mean—Alshaf?!”


The man who had asked me to board his car was now chuckling, while gesturing for silence.


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