
Chapter 54
Raka was called first. He waited for Safira outside the hall building to have a photo session together. While waiting, Virza was already monitoring from a distance.
As Sasha and Sapphira came out of the hall her steps came to a halt when she saw Raka standing waiting for her.
"Have Saf finished?" ask Raka.
"U-already," Safira answered nervously.
"Lo why?" tanya Raka was worried to see the nervous Safira.
"No, I'm fine" Safira replied.
"Oh this is the gossip of the campus he said to be a widow after graduation," said a mother who looked at Safira cynically. His son who was next to him quickly pulled the mother's hand to stay away before getting into trouble.
"Wait!" Safira stopped their steps.
"Saf, sorry. My mother did not intentionally do that. I'm sorry, yes" said the girl who felt guilty to Safira.
"It's certain Lo's mother knew it from Elo's mouth too, right?" tanya Safira was firm.
"Yes, but I'll explain to him anyway" said the girl who still wears graduation and Toga clothing in her hands.
"Why? If it's true that you don't need to be angry, my son told me also for his experience so as not to like you," said the mother.
"Gosh, Mom. Hitherto. Don't talk anymore" whispered the boy.
"Why are you afraid of him?" ask the mother. "If he dares to hit let me report to the police" he added.
"Mother..." The child was angry with the mother's behavior.
"How your parents educated.how to be like this," he sibir. Sapphira's face lifted. His eyes stared hard at the mother.
"Do you feel like you can educate this aunt's child?" ask Safira.
"Of course, in fact he can be at this point, and the future is bright" he replied confidently.
"Oh yeah? If you succeed at least he never meddles in other people's affairs. Not being the culprit of gossip." Safira said cynically.
"That's not gossip, tap––"
"Oh, I forgot. There is a saying that the fruit falls not far from the tree," cut Safira. "this is an example," he added by pointing at the woman in front of him.
"You!" the woman looked furious and swung her hand. Luckily Virza blocked him by standing right in front of Safira and Raka held the hand.
"This is the campus area. Don't make a fuss" said flat Virza who stared intently at the woman in front of him. To make the child scared and quickly pull the hand of his mother.
"Oh!" the mothers threw their hands. Then he was taken away by the boy.
Not only that. He continued to babble and threatened they would all be reported to the police station. But he forgot he started it.
"Saf, are you okay?" ask Virza and Raka at the same time.
Safira looked at the two of them and shook her head.
"Follow me," take Raka to the photo spot.
In order to entertain Safira's mood, Raka invited her to meet with a photo of her to capture their moment. The four of them looked very happy. Virza picked up the bouquet of flowers she had prepared.
"Saf!" call Virza. Safira turned her head and saw the man who called her carrying flowers. With a confident step Virzha approached Sapphira. All stopped posing.
"This is for you" Virza said. In the middle of a bouquet of flowers are many memorable photos taken secretly by Virza. This surprised Safira. She did not expect that her husband was also secretly watching her. With a happy smile Safira took the flower.
The jealous Raka saw that the two of them immediately pulled Safira's hand.
"Saf's coming with me," asked Raka.
"Gue is not done yet" said Virza who stopped Raka. His hand also pulled Safira's arm.
"There's something I want to talk about" Raka said.
"Gue too" Virza chuckles.
"STOP!!" sapphire Lerai.
"Well I'm here, what do you want to say?" ask Sapphira to Virza.
"Lo want me to talk here?" ask Virza.
"Yes, everyone already knows about us, so there is no need to hide anymore" Safira replied.
"OK," rich Virza took out a paper from his pocket and gave it to Sapphira. The girl opened and read it.
His eyes were round and staring at the paper and Virza took turns.
"I-this? Meaning what?" ask Safira. "Lo narik this divorce?" added surprised. Also made his three friends surprised. They took the paper from Sapphira's hands and read it themselves. Raka stared intently at her River. His hands tightly grasped the ring in his pocket.