Sie Culun My love

Sie Culun My love
The Part 87


Can we meet at a regular cafe now, a message from someone.


Arin, who was busy reading a book, heard the sound of his cell phone ringing, he immediately picked it up on the table.


After a long time you left, now why should I return, when I began to try to organize my heart, his mind. After seeing who sent the message.


He put his phone back without any intention of replying to the message.


Fifteen minutes passed, Arin was still loyal to the book in his hand, but his mind floated far away, thinking of someone waiting for him.


Thirty minutes, he could no longer think, he quickly moved from his seat, and changed clothes as fast as lightning, then grabbed the key of his motorbike, advancing his motorbike at medium speed.


Before long Arin arrived at the Cafe, with a small run, he entered the Cafe, looking for someone who had sent a message. The man was no longer in the cafe.


As his body went limp, his tears dripped without excuse, he sat on the bench drowning his face in his hands.


Shortly thereafter. How surprised he was, when he felt a hand gently stroking his head, he quickly raised his head, and turned to the side, not angry with the person, but his cry was getting broken.


"Eh... Why are you crying?" tanyakanya.


"You, evil," Arin replied by hitting the chest of someone beside her.


The man immediately held Arin's hand, then he wiped away Arin's tears. "Don't cry anymore."


"Why, just giving the news, I thought you had forgotten me," said Arin.


"That's never gonna happen, sorry I just got to tell you, I'm busy with college, and I have a lot of work to do."


"Did you miss me?" tanyanya seduces the lover.


Instead of answering Arin instead gave a pinch in the hand of his lover.


"Au.sick," he complained. "Just let's just." In his heart he was so happy, after graduation, and Zahwa's wedding reception, he never met his girlfriend again.


"Don't pout so much on her face, she'll be beautiful."


"No, because I'm beautiful from birth" she replied confidently. Arin is indeed beautiful not inferior to Zahwa.


"Yes, it's beautiful."


"Gombal."


"It's okay to be romp with your own girlfriend, than gombalin chicks."


"From a long time ago," he replies then he pinches Arin's nose squash.


"Ah...are you going to stay here?" he wants to be like his friends who have a close lover with him, not necessarily LDR.


"No, there's still a lot of work to be done there, tomorrow Sunday I have to leave again, I can't bear if papa has to take care of the company himself."


Arin's face immediately turned sad, with a pouting face.


"Let's not frown so it'll get worse."


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"Why you, baby?fathul asked his wife, who kept looking forward.


"What's wrong, you look forward, it's not Arin?"


"Looks, yeah, let's just go samperin."


Zahwa and Fathul walked over to Arin.


"Assalamualaikum" said Zahwa and Fathul.


Hearing a familiar voice, Arin turned to the side, how surprised he was when he saw Zahwa and Fathul.


"You guys," said Arin and the person next to her, they were both shocked.


"Sister Radit," Zahwa is confused to see Radit and Arin sitting in the cafe.


"You__?" ask Fathul.


Arin could only bow his head, he was like a man who was being caught cheating.


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