Pamite
60. Outside the Plan

"You're crazy, brother? How could I possibly lie in front of an old man? Don't want to!" reject Dara quickly so know what he must do to help Rifki.

"I beg you, Ra. Just this once!" pinta Rifki put together both palms pleading. His face was very clear and actually invited laughter on the lips of Dara's friends.

"You see, dong Ra! It's look! When I married a big girl like that? You can imagine our first night, maybe I've been overwritten by her." Rifki was still whining and actually made Dara laugh.

"Udah, Ra help me!" said one of Dara's friends and followed by another.

Dara clucked, "Yes. For this time, I don't want to be told to continue this play later on, yes." Dara gives a warning to Rifki.

"Yes, thank you, yeah. I'll go there first." Rifki was back tiptoeing towards the back again.

Before he actually went to his mother's desk, he tidied his hair and clothes first. He only realized that when he met Dara, his appearance was like an apparition.

"Well this, he. This is Rifki, my son." Rifki's mother introduced her son.

Rifki and the fat girl got acquainted and sat back facing each other. A few minutes passed, Rifki seemed riled up waiting for the appearance of Dara. Many times he looked at the table that had been used by Dara.

Rifki growls in annoyance as soon as she sees Dara still engrossed with her friends. Laughter and occasionally hit each other with his friend. I don't know what they're talking about.

Rifki pointed at Dara as one of her friends stared at Rifki. As if giving a code so that Dara immediately helped him from the situation that made him squashed.

"Well, you tell her to go there with a lover, you," told one of her friends.

"Hem, yeah I've been there first, yeah. Really repot the old one's virgin," muttered Dara up to leave her comfortable chair.

The girl went to the toilet first, confirmed the location of the veil and checked the clothes whether it was neat or not. Don't ask why Dara did this, he himself doesn't know why he did it.

When it was enough, Dara stepped out of the toilet. With a heartbeat that chases with time, Dara steps forward closer to the table where Rifki is sitting.

"Why is my heart like this?" muttered Dara with increasingly slow steps.

The net end looked at Rifki who was also staring at him. The man gave the code to make it run faster. Rifki really don't feel at home in this situation.

"Bismillah," muttered Dara slowly and slightly increased the speed of his path.

"Sister Rifki, are you here?" sapa Dara started to run what Rifki asked.

"Oh, Hi. Yes, I am...." Rifki turned her eyes to her mother. "E, I know this Dara." Rifki came close to his mother's ear. "Mom, I'm actually close to him. I haven't said anything to Mom because she's still in college. I thought I'd introduce Mom to her when she was ready. But Mom kept telling me to go see Mom's friend's son" whispered Rifki as slowly as possible.

Rifki's mother gave the plot to her son. His son really embarrassed the woman. Irritated, Rifki's mother stomped on her son's feet. The man only endured the pain by biting his lower lip. And it succeeded in making Dara's heart sag from its place.

"This who? He said Rifki didn't have a boyfriend" asked the woman who became Rifki's mother's friend.

"This is not my girlfriend, Kok Tan. Just close, we're just close," said Rifki.

"But, didn't you say yesterday that you were serious about me? Brother forgot?" dara asked which made Rifki turn her head for a moment.

This speech was not there during the agreement, why Dara suddenly made up a speech that made her feel suffocated by the sight of Rifki Mother. The man stared frantically at one person at a table with him.

"E, Miss Dian. I'm really sorry, I think I should talk to my son. Again, I apologize for the inconvenience. Give me time to solve this mess. Excuse me," said Rifki's mother and dragged her son out of the restaurant.

Dara was also dragged because since then unconsciously their hands were adrift with each other.

"Yes, like I said, Mom. I was close to Dara and the reason I didn't tell Mom I explained earlier, right?"

"How long have you known? I feel like she's too young for someone like you."

"Two years."

"One year."

Dara and Rifki answered simultaneously but both said different sentences. They looked at each other in panic.

"I mean gini, Mom. We've known it for two years but it's only been one year. I see," Rifki quickly ransacked.

Rifki's mother crossed her arms in front of her chest. Showing an expression of disbelief, looking at the two in turn. Investigating the truth from the eyes they cast.

"You're still in college? What semester?" ask Rifki's mother, still holding her arms.

"New semester four, Tan."

"Are you sure you want to be with my son? My son is thirty-five. If to play around better not, because I'm looking for a son-in-law instead of looking for a girlfriend for Rifki."

Dara was confused about what to answer, really this is not the scenario they planned. Rifki was no less panicked, he was thinking hard to get out of this situation. However, for some reason the more he thought his head was getting dizzy and he had no idea at all.

"Mom, I'm not good, dong asked so to Dara. Next time we will talk, yes. Honey, let me drive you home."

Dara's eyes glared for a moment. But seeing Rifki who behaved normally made Dara think that he misheard.

"Wait, baby? He said he was still a close friend, why call him baby?" ask Rifki's mother confused.

"Darling?" gumam Rifki's. The man looked at Dara confused as if he was looking for an answer to the girl.

Dara just put her shoulders back.

"Mom didn't hear wrong, yeah. You called Dara dear. You're getting weirder and stranger, Rif. Never mind, I'm going home." Rifki's mother entered the car. "When not?" his tananya who saw Rifki just silently pecked.

"I was here first."

Without answering again the car drove away leaving a voice that slowly disappeared in the wind.

"Huf." Rifki finally breathed back. The dust that filled his lung cavity seemed to disappear and went along with his mother.

"It's over, right? I'm going back to the meeting." Dara's question made her realize that she should thank the girl.

"Yes, already. Thanks, yeah."

"Return of love. Oh, ja. You still have a debt explanation why you called me baby. Don't tell me that you really have the same taste of me," seduced Dara and ran away from Rifki.

"Huh? Darling?"

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