Romantic Short Story
Love In Losari Beach (Disput About Love!)

The trip to the Rifki boarding house, apparently spent 30 minutes from the beach. He and I decided to stop by the mosque to perform Magrib prayers and then continued on to the boarding houses.

After we both performed Maghrib prayer, we continued our journey home while passing the toll road to get to the destination quickly.

"By the way. I rarely saw you in school. Are you a boy scout or PMR?" ask Rifki to me.

"A me. PMR's son. I'm the one closed. He likes to be in class mulu, rarely out of class because I am a very introvert and until now even so unless I'm used to meeting." I answered while focusing on driving my car.

While turning on his phone. "So like that. Can you be friends, right? What's your Facebook name?"

Without a doubt, I absolutely do not refuse, "That's all, Brother. Honestly, I asked for friendship with my brother about a few years ago when I was in second grade SMK. But... I'm not confirming." My answer made him a little shocked.

"Old as it turned out, too," while searching my name on his phone. After 3 minutes Rifki finally found my name on her phone, she confirmed it and finally me and she were friends on Facebook. "Udah, sorry dad!"

"It's okay." My face is full of shame but I want to express my heart, "Honestly, I was very close to Big Brother but I realize that I used to be the person does not really fit with anyone."

"Hmmm... I ate, didn't I?" I looked up at my favorite restaurant across the street.

"Not yet!" He answered briefly, I observed for a moment the movements of his hands were painting his phone. I saw him check my bio or my Facebook content which was just an old post about 10 years ago.

"You rarely use Facebook?" asked Rifki to me while keeping her phone back in her bag.

"Rarely, post photos and vidio never. I'm active on WhatsApp." I answered while giving my card tucked in my shirt pocket.

"Here, there's my WhatsApp number and my home address." I took a slow breath and sniffed it softly. I stopped my car in front of my favorite restaurant. The restaurant looks quite luxurious and unique also has a view of the sea.

"Eat first, yuk!" I got out of the car, Rifki said to me. Now he stands beside me and gets ready to go into the restaurant.

"The food is delicious but expensive!" I saw Rifki's face complaining a little.

"Udah, I'm paying because I happen to be Brother is soon to be my employee." I pulled his wrist.

Suddenly, I accidentally passed a woman who was hugging a bouquet of flowers and a teddy bear. The woman with her lover was also her face was very familiar to me.

"Mita!" The voice came out of Rifki's mouth accompanied by a disappointed look until I saw his hands clenched firmly.

"Mita, whoa! Looks like it's finished in the suprise-in with the handler. Congratulations!" I said, I glanced at Rifki's still disappointed face.

"Hmmm. why do I feel uncomfortable here." My mind makes my mood weird on its own.

"Daughter, what are you doing here and she's the same?" ask Mita to me. I saw his face looked panicked and did not stop staring at Rifki.

"I just met him at Losari Beach, the point is that he was left behind by Riko and I was there. Hmmm.. I want to take her home to her boarding house after dinner here." My answer is a bit long-winded because I feel groggy.

Rifki grabbed my hand to get back to the car. He took the car keys in my hand and told me to get on. "Good! We eat somewhere else."

In that instant Mita came to hold the hand of Rifki who was about to open the car door. "Stop! You misunderstood. I can clear it up, please!"

"It's free to be clear that you haven't moved on with her yet." Rifki scolds Mita and freaks me out.

I approached Rifki and stood right next to her. "What's this?"

"So... Rifki's sister with Mita dating?" I asked while glancing at the two of them.

"Oooh.so you betrayed me." While patting Mita's shoulder, "Oke-okay, you do fit Rival because he is rich and versatile." Rifki to Mita.

Mita suddenly cried, she looked guilty as she threw the bouquet and doll onto the ground. "Sister Rifki, I'm sorry. I'm not gonna repeat this again."

"Free, you're the same as him. We broke up!" he snapped, then got into my car.

I'll come along too. Ten minutes later, Rifki and I finally reached their destination. I saw his face still pouting in disappointment. I stroked her shoulders and tried to calm her down.

"Patience, I didn't know that Brother and sister Mita were dating."

"Prophey, Brother!"

"Daughter, I'm the same she's been together for 2 years. How could he betray me."

"Please, how is that? my heart and feelings are broken."

"I shouldn't have known. But it's over now."

I watched my watch for a moment. The clock has turned six o'clock in fifty minutes. Where my rush hour is soon to work in a boutique store, besides in gramedia to take care of my novel that I will publish.

"Sorry, brother. I have to hurry home! I don't think we'll see each other tomorrow, I'm busy. I'll go firstwell, Assalamualaikum!" I thought, I just left her.

When I got home, I was in a hurry to change my clothes after taking a shower. Without dinner, I headed to the mall to take care of my two employees at the store.

When I got there, I felt less focused on working. Because I thought I was just thinking about Rifki.

I even daydreamed to make a customer almost angry.

"Sister, Princess Why? Tumben his face is like gini. Usually very cheerful." Said Pingky, my eighteen-year-old employee.

"Oh it's okay, Kok!"

"How many have they been doing?" ask me to Pingky, my employee.

"Kak's kimono set and a set of abaya's robe are gone!" The answer.

"Oh then, I'll sew from tomorrow. Hmmm. I went to gramedia first. I have something to take care of."

"Excite, tomorrow you payday." I'll shut up and leave.

"By the way, Princess usually buyin us bucka and martabak asin. How come he seems to have a lot of thoughts!" Lily to Pingky.

"Yes, it's payday tomorrow. Let's get some spirit!"

Along the way, I was still thinking about Rifki's fate after breaking up with Mita. Oh Mita. You are so cruel, should I replace the Mita!

I want to be Rifki's girlfriend!

Breaking up Love, that word is indeed hurtful and feeling. In addition to hurt and feelings, a breakup also makes the head hurt. It is hard to forget sweet memories. Oh, that's how dating is.

Seriate...