
Today Mr. Arfa watched a movie. Tumben right? Banget. Could there be such a meaning as shrimp behind bakwan? The point is that as long as Mr. Arfa paysin, I am a mah isokeh.
I'm still not used to calling Mr. Arfa Mas. You see, Mr. Arfa is still a lecturer, yes, if keceplos how? I can share Arfalovers on campus.
Anyway back to the initial principle, want to pass calmly. Heheh.
"Sir!!"
"What the hell? Don't scream at El. My cup hurts."
"Just yelling a little already angry, ntar if I scream just want to give birth. Do you want to get angry?"
"It's just a bad time."
"Belgroff."
Now I'm in Mr. Arfa's car. Please don't ask me how my thesis is developing because my brain feels like it's about to break down thinking that the thesis is never finished. How to finish trying, if the Korean drama is now a lot of good. Think of it as Song Joong Ki's latest drama. So hard my brain to understand the drama, I reached Devi's phone at night so she wanted to explain the plot of the drama. Heheh. Not very useful, right?
"Sir, what movie are we going to see?" Ask me while glancing at the ring that is now embedded in my ring finger.
"What do you want to see?" Ask Mr. Arfa back which immediately makes me think.
"Aladdin?" My proposal.
"Please El, you've seen the movie with Devi twice. Time to watch it again?"
"Abis Aladdinnya handsome. How try."
"Well, I didn't see El twice."
"Don't you want me to sing speechless? My voice held a conversation like Princess Jasmine loh sir."
"So. Thanks." Thanks."
"You screamed my ears hurt, let alone sing."
"Oh that? You don't want me to sing? I learned to sing first. I'm postponing the script until I can sing." My threat. I don't know, I've been really childish lately. Heheh.
"Don't! Yaudah ntar we go to karaoke. You sing as much as you."
"Really?"
Mr. Arfa nodded his head, "Yes. So what are we gonna watch?"
"Aladdin!"
"Whatever." Said Mr. Arfa who seemed to have been lazy to argue with me.
"Mother angry?"
"No."
"Smile first dong!"
Mr. Arfa with his face was forced to show me a row of his teeth, like he was smiling very widely.
"Good boy." I said after seeing Mr. Arfa's smile.
"Oh yes sir."
"Why else El?"
"We both cover the song A Whole New World. The song again, sir."
"Religion. You are just."
"It's alone sir?"
"El. You haven't taken your medicine yet?" Ask Mr. Arfa while his left hand holds my forehead, while his right hand holds the steering wheel of the car.
"What medicine? Am I sick?"
"Your soul pain is like a relapse."
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Don't think that in the cinema me and Mr. Arfa will steal the opportunity to hold hands or mode each other.
"Stop El's!"
"Why the hell, sir? It's delicious."
"I don't like it."
"I like. My mouth can't stop, how dong."
"Els! We're gonna watch that."
"We'll see Sir."
"If your mouth can't stop spoilers, I just don't enjoy watching the movie."
Ja. My mouth can't stop talking about the next scene to Mr. Arfa. Understand that the name is also I am too excited so kebawa want spoilers continue, there is no if watch that his mouth can not be silent like me? Or is it just me?
"Sir nant-" Before I could finish my sentence, Mr. Arfa had stuffed my mouth with popcorn.
"If you're spoiler again it's not the popcorn I'm chopping."
"So what?"
Answer that Pak ntar gagged using lips. It must have made me noisy.
"Kaos my legs. Wanna?"
"No, sir. Thanks." Thanks."
"Eat him don't be noisy."
Yaudah deh, mending silent first than Mr. Arfa raging yes.
"Sir, that's Jasmine's shirt huh. Ntar we got married using the concept of Aladdin aja." Not even five minutes before I closed my mouth, it seemed like my mouth was hard to keep quiet.
"Don't want to."
"Jasmine is so beautiful sir wear that shirt. I want to too."
"Don't."
"Why?"
"You're prettier than Jasmine, I'll glare at you."
"Gombal."
"So. I said it's a fact."
"El." Well, now even Mr. Arfa who talked while watching a movie. Even though we speak whispers.
"Why Sir?"
"Don't get near me if you watch."
"What then? I stink huh?"
"No. I'm afraid you heard my heartbeat."
Yes. Squeezing another tomato like two of my cheeks. Good thing it's dark, so it doesn't look Mr. Arfa if my cheeks are like tomatoes.
"Sir..."
"Why?" Mr. Arfa did not look at me. Mr. Arfa is still focusing on the film Aladdin.
"Hope out."
"What do you drink? Need aqua?"
"Not thirsty."
"Why?"
"I just need my dad."
Yes. Be the activity of watching movies in the cinema to be a fight activity in the cinema. It's never true that I'm the same Mr. Arfa mah.
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Hii, I'm sorry I posted this story long ago. So because I love you guys*ehh so I sentin to continue this story with some of Elvia's spare change activities and Mr. Arfa. in the extra part, I will probably write another 2-10 chapters depending on your response. Do you want to continue or not. Heheh. Oh yeah you guys can follow ig me @juliahsn_ to know my other stories.
HAPPY READING!!!