The Crack of a Heart

The Crack of a Heart
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"That means it fits that well. His name is also warwerwor ye. So emang rada gemulai and weak lemboey gityu."


Arifa chuckled with her laughter when she heard the man half of her soul talking. At first glance he understood what the salonman said.


The door of the salon was opened, a man wearing a black toxedo and a white shirt as his base stood in the doorway. Everyone inside was fascinated to see the man's good looks, and so was Arifa.


Oh El, don't be handsome dong. So I'm getting harder with this feeling. Inner Arifa thrashed.


"Well, ing, eng. There's lekoy ey ey gantul bingitz!" exclaimed one of the male salon employees with half his feminine side.


Seeing the gazes of those stunned by Eliezer inside the salon, Arifa immediately finished her transaction and left from there. Maybe the longer inside, he will be contagious with strange languages that are sometimes difficult to understand.


Both of them went straight into the same car as going to Eliezer's 'birthday' event last time.


"Fa, you're so beautiful" Eliezer praised Arifa's performance this time. Not just a joke, but it is a sincere expression from the heart.


"Thank you, El, for the compliment" said Arifa, who tried to hide her embarrassment with a simple smile.


After the two wore seat belts, the car driven directly by Eliezer drove to their destination. The distance is not too far from the salon earlier, so they do not need a long time to arrive at the cafe that had previously been shared location by Bianka.


Seen from the outside, the decoration of Bianka and Aldi application event is very installed very beautiful to the eye. Clearly, Bianka and Aldi both come from prominent families in this country. An image of a famous and successful entrepreneur is very attached to this event.


Not imagine how difficult it is to decorate according to Bianka's wishes that there was a debate between him and the crew. The event organizer also responded because the costs they received from both parents Bianka very high. Range of ten to fifteen thousand trillion.


Arifa and Eliezer got out of the car and walked together into the venue. The two steps go hand in hand, looking harmonious. But only one less, not linking hands. Actually Eliezer wanted to, but he respected Arifa who still didn't want to do that.


"Good afternoon, may I show you the invitation card?" greet the cafe waiter who is in front of the entrance.


"Sore."


Arifa opened the screen of her phone and showed a picture of the invitation to her.


"Please scan the barcode first, brother."


The waiter pointed to a tablet that was on a table with a screen full of one barcode code available. Arifa did as the servant commanded.


"Thank you" said the waiter, holding his hands together on his chest.


"Together."


They also went inside. Sure enough, the decoration of a wedding tub plastered real when entering the cafe. Very completely changed from the concept of cafes in general to be like a hotel ballroom is very magnificent. Fantastic!


Bianka and Aldi have been on the podium sitting side by side like newlyweds. This is a proposal event. Bianka, who saw Arifa coming, waved at her friend.


"Good afternoon, with Brother what's his name?" greet and ask another waiter who is in the cafe. The task is to direct guests to the table that has been provided.


"Arifa Nazwa."


"Nor Arifa ... " After looking at the tablet screen he had in hand, the waiter circulated a glance throughout the room. Then his eyes stopped on a table with two chairs almost in the middle of the room. "Let's come with me" he continued kindly, inviting Arifa and Eliezer to go first and then he followed.


When the two guests had sat down, the servant left them. But suddenly Eliezer's phone felt vibrating from inside his pants pocket. Eliezer took it out and saw the name that called him at this time on the phone.


After getting approval from Arifa, she came out of the room where the event was taking her phone. The person the friend was referring to was Eliezer's confidant.


Unbeknownst to Arifa, a woman had since noticed him from the corner of the room. The woman's gaze was very cynical and sharp like an arrow bow made of very pointed iron. Cold and deadly. Slowly he stepped over to Arifa who was busy sitting down to relax while enjoying the melodious music before the event began.


But he did not go directly to Arifa, but went to a table with a glass containing red wine very neatly arranged. He took one glass from there, and then he walked from behind.


Unbeknownst to him, Danish, who had just entered the room with a woman, saw the woman with a vengeful look on her face, walking towards Arifa.


"You find a place first yes, I have business," said Danish to the woman who had been spoiled since. The woman simply nodded in understanding then removed her hand from Danish's arm.


Danish tailed the woman who was none other than Naura. He was there because of his father who became a colleague of Bianka's parents.


The closer Naura gets to Arifa, the faster Danish steps will be to get ahead of Naura.


BYUR!!! As quickly as lightning Danish blocked the red wine from the face of Arifa who happened to be looking back - it was thought Eliezer was there-. Shameful, Naura really humiliated her father this time. He even wavered when the red wine was watering the white toxedo that Danish was wearing.


Arifa immediately got up from her seat with a shocked face. Naura was the wrong target.


"You're nothing Naura!" jolt Arifa, took a sharp look towards Naura who was starting to panic.


Meanwhile, Danish just clenched his hands and left in front of the two women.


"Good! lo Arifa's great. Protected by two men who are rich and handsome. What kind of pellets are you wearing?" Naura's words really made Arifa feel humiliated.


PLAQUE!!! The slap managed to land smoothly on Naura's cheek.


"Don't just talk you Naura!" snapped Arifa with widened eyeballs.


Eliezer who saw it came straight to them.


"What's this about? why did you slap Naura, Fa?"


With spontaneity and drama full of totality, Naura immediately sat down while holding her cheek that had just been slapped by Arifa.


"Huhuhu, you are evil as I am Arifa. Though I just want to give you a drink, but you even brushed aside my gift. What's my fault? I've given up on not chasing Eliezer again. But you're so evil the Fa."


Really sneaky and two-faced. Arifa only smiled with a grin when she saw that.


"Why can you be like Naura?"


From the question that was thrown Eliezer has indicated that the man did not see from the beginning of the actual incident. But Arifa ignored him. It should have been Arifa who was angry, but ironically Eliezer's gaze on the thin-faced woman had now been different, upset and full of anger. Eliezer was helping Naura to stand up.


"Hahaha, you two are basically a good fit. Thank you for pointing me out that you are not the man I should fight for. I was wrong to have the same feeling as you El. Excuse me."


Arifa took her bag and left the venue.


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