RUSTING BOAT
Chapters. 15

No. .. no... Mansyah only threatened. It's all just a joke, isn't it? That's not true. It's just a threat......

I tried to amuse myself. I don't know how many times I've told myself that Brother Mansyah was just joking. Mansyah did not seriously say that.

Remembering the words of brother Mansyah made me more stressed, until my eyes were more reluctant to be closed. I was so angry and so upset that my head felt like breaking.

Compared to Syafrie's treatment of me, Kak Mansyah's words felt more anxious to me. If only he wasn't my brother, if only I hadn't been away for so long, if I hadn't sinned so much at my mom, I'd love to refute all of her words or maybe I'll curse her with a thousand of my vows.

How could he tell us to get back together again ? Repeating ijab qabul. Gee whiz.... Ohh My goosh. That's not possible. Brother Mansyah must be joking. I'm sure it's all just bullshit. Didn't he know for sure that in my chest this was only hatred for Syafrie.

Bastard Syafrie. If only he could resist the lust of his animals who do not know shamefully have stolen my kiss, of course brother Mansyah will not catch us who are in a state of 'intimate'. Of course there will also be no words out of the mouth of Kak Mansyah.

I felt so ashamed and lost face in front of Brother Mansyah. If Syafrie had not done that, then Mansyah would not have made that decision again - again very detrimental to me.

Why did all this happen, .. I curse the misfortune of my fate. And who else is the deviation of error, is none other than the man. Because I think the cause of all my misfortune and misfortune is the traitor Syafrie.

I hate everything that's on him. From the hair to the feet. I think I'd die if I remembered all my misfortune was because of his stupidity.

" Calm down, Asthma. Brother Mansyah only threatened. "that's what Syafrie said shortly after Brother Mansyah passed by leaving us, as I cast a ready gaze to kill me at him.

" Silent.niet! What's quiet, huh? Remember yes, Syafrie. Not even a fingernail I have no intention of coming back to you! Camden that..! " buckled at him.

" Stts, slow down, Asthma. My son is sleeping! " He glanced towards the boy who was fast asleep in his carriage.

" Bodo very..! he's your son, not mine. So what do I care. .! " I'm shaking my shoulders no matter what. Syafrie looked at me for a moment, then shook her head.

I glanced and glared at him. " What? want to see me in my heart? accuse me while glaring furiously.

" Syafrie chuckles. " You're very angry, Asthma. Go where was my once submissive and sweet Asma? "

" Dead..! I answered with a mocking face and smile.

" Asthma..! " I raised my hand and gestured with a hand-cutting motion of the neck.

I have been patient. I got so angry with him. It felt like I just wanted him and I scratched - the claws of his entire body to be satisfied with my heart.

" Go there, Syafrie. Far away you are from me. I want to be alone..! lirih. I have already cape my heart to face Syafrie.

Being close to Syafrie makes my mouth no longer filterable. Always my swearing is there to say it.

" All right, wait a few minutes. I'll be back!, don't go anywhere..!" he said while walking away bringing his son into the house.

I glanced uncaringly and was reluctant to respond. What stupid you want. I was lazy to talk to him. I don't know why all day, I feel like he's been running all the more. Just because I let him talk to me, he's got a big head. It was as if he was telling me to wait. Who does she think I am, huh...?

I can't afford to remarry that traitor. I sobbed sadly thinking about the fate of my relationship with Mas Haris. My desire to live happily with that man seems to be hindered by the act of that damn guy named Syafrie. It feels like the hatred in my heart for her is becoming - so.

The phone in my jacket pocket was shaking. The writing of 'My Love' with a heart picture on it made me know who was calling me. Dating with Mas Haris makes me like an abege who just got to know love. Severe. abiss, and sometimes impressed bucin. But I'm happy. With Mas Haris it is full of happiness. In contrast to Syafrie.

" Hey, not sleeping yet, baby! " the call of love that was thrown from the mouth of the handsome man in cocoa clothes suddenly made my cheeks red. I was wrong and embarrassed to cover my face.

" Can't sleep." I replied slowly.

" Why can't you sleep? miss me, huh? " He asked while putting a skullcap on his head. I nodded slowly.

" Mas Haris finished praying tahajud, huh? " i asked back because I saw him wearing a cocoa shirt and skullcap.

" Yes, my dear Asthma. This handsome masmu has just finished praying tahajjud. Asking God, so that the angel Mas who is calling Mas can be stopped immediately by me. " I blushed even more - sipu heard the words of Mas Haris.

" Amin! " i assure you of his hopes and prayers.

" You alone, don't pray? " sanyanya.

I'm shaking. " Haid." I replied briefly.

" I feel like you've been talking less and less over there. But I think it's good. So that your sweet voice is not heard by other men besides me. You see, if they also hear, fear that they will even like it as well as me. I don't want to lose you, Asma. "

Deg, said Mas Haris, making my heart feel like it's squeezed. If you knew Mas, my mind is painful. Instead of being sad to hear the words Mas Haris said, I laughed forcedly. Fierce taste.

" His Haris has eaten? " Gosh, that's the dumbest question I've ever asked. Where there's midnight like this people eat. Asthma is already stressed. This is all Syafrie has.... Syafrie.

However, the shady-faced man nodded as well. He took off his coffee and lay down on the bed. While still holding the phone in a tilted position against me.

" Asthma, look... empty! " He patted the bed next to him. " I think I want to quickly finish my work here and catch up with you there. I want to ask your parents for permission and blessing immediately. I can't wait to see you lying here. And every night we will... ahemm.... ahem! " he said with a perverted mimic teasing me. Tucked away the twinkle of happiness that was caught was clearly in his eyes. I was moved and saddened to hear the expression of Mas Haris' heart.

" Dude..!"

" Hmmm, um,... "

" If our soul mate must meet." I said with a sad face. The half-dead tear I held back, finally fell down as well.

Haris was shocked and panicked. " Hey, what's up, baby. Don't make me worry here. From yesterday, you seemed to be keeping something. Tell me, baby? " persuade.

I looked at his sad face. How I can see the sincerity of his love for me. Back I cursed Syafrie who made me this way. Why is it so hard for me to be happy, if it is close to him.

" Sma...! Asma. "the voice of Mas Haris returned to awaken me from daydreaming.