My student's my future husband?
(S2) Ep 65. Disillusioned

Raffa stopped his bike in front of a house. There was a sports SUV in front of the house. He felt he had seen the car but he did not remember where it was. Apparently there are guests, thought the man who today remains stubborn to visit the house of his beloved girl, even though he only went alone. He would only send a cake and an apology for the words he had spoken to Zaara the last time they met, which might have frightened the girl because of her angry expression.

His heart was undaunted despite the guests there. He promised to leave soon after sending a soft cake of blueberries to Zaara. The handsome looking man in a navy shirt suit and his jeans sighed.

“You sure you will stay alone after marriage later?”

A question sounds pretty loud from the inside. He heard it clearly. His feelings suddenly did not rue. But he kept on venturing.

“Assalamu’alaikum.” he said standing in front of the door that was wide open, clearly showing who the guest who was in there. His heart exploded instantly, with enlarged eyes. His body was now sculpted when he knew the guest who was there. Like being hit by a magnitude 10.0 earthquake, cracks occurred all over his body echoing in the center of his heart.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Guests and homeowners are no less surprised by the presence of Raffa there.

“Eh, no Mas Raffa!” reza was shocked too.

Raffa was actually pecking at the door of Reza's house with a soft stiff face. He was still there carrying the cake box in his hand. He had looked at his rival there even though it was not as arrogant as before, because disappointment was sweeping him.

Reza approached the prospective dentist, because he appeared to have a mild heart attack with a confused mind as if trapped in a labyrinth.

“Log in first, Mas!” said Reza. Raffa looked at Reza and retreated a few steps from there with his chest up and down.

“I'm sorry again, Om!” he said he gave the cake box to Reza and immediately ran back on his bike.

Reza looked at the young man with a bad feeling, not even having the chance to explain anything to him. Maybe he should immediately tell this information to the child's parents.

Raffa is racing his bike fast with a lot of breaks and cracks in his heart. Recalling the question that had been heard before he greeted, his heart felt pierced several times by the arrow that targeted him. Are they really getting married? Raffa screamed himself on his still-running bike. Fortunately, his consciousness was still running, he could still control his motorbike heading towards his home. Tears welled up in her eyes, trying her hardest not to drip from there. Too prestige.

Raffa opened the door of his house violently and slammed it. His family who were gathering there automatically turned to him in astonishment.

“Where are you from?!” asked Sita surprised, she did not know the departure of her son that afternoon.

Raffa's eyes looked red, his countenance was sad and harbored deep disappointment. Raffa did not answer his mother's question. Instead he kicked at the door of his room, then dropped himself on his bed. Sita approached him immediately.

“You why did you come home suddenly angry?” tanya Sita was curious about her son's behavior.

Raffa got up, his face still looked crimson.

“Ask that Mama's friend!” answer with breath.

“What do you mean?” tanya Sita did not understand.

“Ask Mama's friend, Aunt Karin and Aunt Ajeng!”

Sita scrunched her forehead trying to guess what had happened so as to make her son look harbored anger. Does this have anything to do with Zaara and Arsene? ask in the heart.

“You can't have that emotion, Fa! That's their business.” Sita tried to calm her son.

“They were cheatingatin Mama in the back by matching their kids!” he said he knew.

“Where do you know? And don't say anything about them!”

Sita looked at her son, he tried to neutralize himself and would not be incited by the words of his own son. He himself was already anxious with his stubborn son plus the nature of his temperament.

“Raffa, stop! Mama doesn't want you to talk about this anymore. It's your own fault, you're too insistent! While you are not ready. Don't talk about it, or Mama's forced to stop all the money for you! Mama told you yesterday, focus on college and career first while you improve yourself. Don't talk about marriage anymore. Leave them alone, your soul mate is not going anywhere!” Sita emphasized that again to her son.

“Serah!” raffa dropped himself again on the bed.

Sita shook her head just to see the behavior of her child who was heartbroken. He will confirm Arsene and Zaara's relationship with his friends.

\=======

Meanwhile, at Reza's residence, everything is confused in response to Raffa's departure from there. Reza put the Raffa-given box of cookies on the table. No one has started a conversation there. While Arsene stared at Zaara who looked uncomfortable. Perhaps the girl felt guilty for her rejection of the man.

“You don't have to think about Mas Raffa, Ra! If there is anything directly contact me,” said Arsene broke the silence there. Zaara looked at Arsene, then gave a small nod.

“Perhaps we should directly contact the family of Mas Teddy and Sita related to Arsene and Zaara relationship, so that there is no misunderstanding. This is not an arranged marriage, because our own children make their own choices,” said Reza, making all parents there nod.

Karin took Raffa's cake box and opened it. There's a paper fold there. Karin picked it up, then handed it to her son and told him to read it, as it must have been aimed at the girl.

Zaara accepted it hesitantly and opened the paper and began to read it. Zaara's eyes looked at every word that was there. Arsene straightened his body position, he was curious about the contents of the paper given by Raffa.

“What does he say?” ask Karin.

Zaara looked at her mother sitting next to her. While all the attention was on him.

“This is a request from Mas Raffa because some time ago we met on campus,” said Zaara.

“You met on campus?!” ask Reza.

“Yes, Bi! He asked if he still had a chance to propose to Zaara? But there he snapped Zaara because Zaara did not answer her other questions.”

Reza looked at her son who looked uncomfortable. He realized, Raffa really liked his daughter. But he himself is not too fond of the stubborn, and quite emotional nature of Raffa. Naturally, his daughter rejected the man.

“Yes, just accept the apology. Hopefully, Raffa can legowo.” Reza rubbed his daughter's head.

Zaara lowered her head. While Arsene only sighed, hoping that the path to her marriage would be paved. He knew this was the gravel of the ordeal they had to pass, meaning that marriage would definitely weigh more.

\======

Connect first

Don't forget the likes, votes, and comments

Thank you ^_^