
"Lho, is there Dhafi's sister?" Kevin is angry. She was asked by her papa to drive Salma home.
No idea there was a Dhafi who looked at him less friendly.
Dhafi and Salma were still silent, not expecting Kevin to arrive.
The two of them were still sitting quietly in the room after Salma threw the bottle.
"Sal, if you go home with Kak Dhafi, yes," said Kevin again and intended to leave because the two people he greeted were still silent.
"Eh, Kev, wait. I go home with you," cried Salma as she hung her backpack to her back.
"We must talk," Dhafi held down while holding Salma's arm and looking at her sharply.
Kevin, who is already suspicious of the relationship, intends to avoid himself from sparring husband and wife.
"Sal, you are the same Kak Dhafi. Papi I want you to go home alone. I put Salma, brother," said Kevin immediately run away.
"Kevin!" salma was upset.
You wimps!
I reported you to Om Aris, his mind is vengeful.
There was the sound of laughter slowly Dhafi who stood up. He took the bag on Salma's back and stuck it on his shoulder.
"Wouldn't you take a shower?" dhafi asked still with her calm eyes. The rest of the laughter made his face even more handsome.
"Related!" reject Salma judes.
"What do you want to say. Now aja!" salma continued with his judes look.
"Later after eating. We eat in the usual place," Dhafi said then staring at the girl's naughty sexy appearance in a volleyball shirt and her shorts.
"Are you really not changing?"
The heart of Salma pauseg jedug ngga. Because the man in front of him is getting handsome if he acts like a criminal.
Salma hated her shaky heart. But no, he must be strong. Strongly refused this man entry into his life again. Salma was busy monologuing in her heart.
"OK okay. I take a shower and change clothes first" he said, glaring away
Dhafi smiled as he followed their footsteps.
They do not realize they are the center of attention.
Dhafi opens his phone looking at his sosmed while waiting for Salma to take a shower and change her clothes.
Almost an hour!
That's his habit. Dhafi has already been. Now Salma stood before him fresh. Her hair was not too dry. The wang shampoo and soap Salma used alternated in his kiss.
"Have you?" dhafi asked as he grabbed the bag Salma was holding and again stuck it on his shoulder.
Without waiting for Salma's reply, Dhafi stepped out and followed Salma in silence.
They remained silent until Dhafi's car entered the parking lot of a large cafe.
Without a word this man got out of his car and without waiting for Salma, he walked first into the cafe.
Salma is upset.
Lo cuek, I could be more careless.
Angrily, Salma followed the man who was ordering food. Salma did not care. He walked away leaving Dhafi who glanced at him for walking past him.
Dhafi lips smile smirk. Dhafi also ordered the girl's favorite food. Afterwards it went towards the girl who had already chosen a place.
"You can't leave, Sal. Want a thesis, right. Quick pass, trus co-as," Dhafi said directly after sitting down. His words were like an indisputable command.
"My schedule is solid. Also training schedule. Do not have time to think about the thesis," refused Salma cuek, without seeing Dhafi, busy with his cellphone.
His lips began to smile as many congratulated him because his team had won the match.
My mom and dad said it through voice mail. If his mother will go into the operating room, because there is a patient who must immediately put a ring on his heart, while his papa is meeting.
The news of their team's victory was pretty quickly spread.
This made Salma even more upset.
"I help" said Dhafi, watching Salma's face.
"Technical kids want to help medical kids? Not wrong?" sindir Salma while glancing lazily.
"What, the hell, I can't. What matters is that you quickly apply your thesis on what. Later I will find the data," promised Dhafi calm.
Salma will answer but their order is coming.
"Wasn't most?" Salma who wants to argue even surprised to see the amount of food that is on the table.
Clear chicken soto, padang satay, fried noodles, alpukad juice, and fruit salad.
"Gue is hungry" Dhafi said. It was originally for Salma. She knew Salma would eat a lot if she fought.
Dhafi was still reminded of his food order in the hospital cafeteria, which unfortunately was not spent. Because already angry maybe, saw him invited to talk to a beautiful doctor.
"I don't want to, yes, after getting the title of the thesis you break the promise. You, right, often do," said Salma as she grabbed a skewer of the satellite. His eyes looked at Dhafi who was stirring his chicken soto.
"This time is not."
"If you break the promise, I immediately stay in the script," threatened Salma who now meets Dhafi.
Back his heart pause jedug. He also melengos making Dhafi smile slanted.
"Oke.Deal, yes," Dhafi said he felt victorious.
"Hmmm...."
Salma pura busied with her satenya without caring about Dhafi who now continues to look at her with a smile.
No taste Salma already spent satay padang, fried noodles and alpukadnya juice. Sememtara Dhafi only spent soto chicken and alpukadnya juice only.
"The salad was eating in the car" said Dhafi, calling the waiter to pack the salad.
"Hmmm..."
Dhafi reached into his pants pocket and took out a small rectangular luxury box.
Salma glanced at him. He was busy with his phone again.
"Eh, what are you doing?" salma asked in shock as Dhafi withdrew his hand.
Dhafi did not answer, his hand opened the box and a thin string of bracelets appeared.
"I bought it when we met at the jewelry store" said Dhafi, who now starts putting the bracelet in Salma's hand.
Salma was silent as if being hypnotized.
"It's quite strong dipake.make training or match," said Dhafi made Salma aware.
Salma's eyes blinked.
So at that time he bought jewelry instead of making his sexy secretary that centile? decih Salma in the heart.
"It's not a bribe, is it? Anyway I don't want us to reverse," said Salma holding back her mixed feelings.
No longer for Dhafi, he hardened his easily deflated heart.
"Sure," Dhafi replied calmly. He knows his mistakes are hard to forgive. He will slowly soften Salma's heart again.
Salma smiled as she looked at the bracelet made from the diamond.
"I'll take it off again if it's practice or match," he said, shaking his arm adorned with the bracelet.
Can be broken and even destroyed the right bracelet again block the ball ntar, his mind with a happy smile.
"Don't worry. I have a lot of money. Later I buy it again," Dhafi said casually with his gentle eyes.
Salma poked her lips.
Always has. Arrogant, it means in the heart.