The Value of Loyalty

The Value of Loyalty
An ex?


"Rin, your ex wants to meried?" Linggar who grasped Rindi's hand while walking back to the office after lunch.


" Fire?" Gazing towards the smiling Linggar then shaking his head.


" Who?"Rindi is confused by herself. His ex was just. Other than Linggar, only Ferry has ever been courted.


" Erlang." Linggar still with a smile.


"Pc, I told you I never dated Erlangga."


" We're together!" Linggar who just ignored Rindi's annoyance.


"No, brother."


Loh kok nothing Rindy immediately refused his invitation.


"Why?" Raising the body closer to Rindi.


"Definitely that's come all his friends brother."


" Well, why?"Linggar asked again.


"Shame, my friends know me." Rindi with her head down looked down.


"Yes know him. Also, just different levels. You don't know my friends, do you?


Yeah, yeah, yeah! Want huh?" Keep patting Rindi aside while continuing the pinta.


"Rindi." Rindi didn't make her long call.


"Dira." Call him again, play the eyebrows up and down.


"What the hell?" Rindi glanced in annoyance at Linggar who kept urging him. Pc, like a child.


"Or I go samaaaaaa,... can he?" This time his face was made like one who was thinking.


Well, Rindi's eyes immediately opened wide, ready for war. " sthat mean?"


"Emmmmm, same with him."


"Who's same? That chick?" Rindi's back. The tone slightly rose, indicating the owner of the voice is emotional or jealous. "Dear Linggar is not the same as me?"


"Yes, darling. We were invited but did not want to. Shame, shame why?"


"You're beautiful, smart, career, what else try!"


They stopped walking, this conversation seemed to be very serious. Only about a friend's wedding.


"All of my friends have their own friends. If I don't have a pair, they'll find me one girl. Truck's a trailer, when I'm not!" Monyong slightly, showing a face as blank as possible.


" Linggar Beware of all sorts." The forefinger had been in front of the Linggar, the glancing eyes full of threat.


You are afraid of yourself, right!


" That's why you're coming." Pinta Linggar is back.


"Pc, Yes, it's really nice. That's why pick up."


Horeeee, Linggar held back the cheers just in his heart. Keep the image even if they have been together for a long time.


"Ashiaaap sweet lady."


"Just info guys! I brought a girl, don't get booed! He's shy, he can run away if he keeps on teasing." Messages that Linggar sent in his campus chat group.


As per Rindi's conjecture, some guests recognized her. Even greeting and without hesitation reaching out to him. Only be answered as necessary.


Holding tightly onto Linggar's hand, with a downcast face hid his smile.


Honestly, he was very embarrassed by this situation. Occasionally Linggar grimaced holding deftly Rindi's fingers on his arm.


" Congratulations, bro!" Now they were on the leash, congratulating the bride.


They, Linggar-Rindi and also her friends who came almost simultaneously.


" Yoi thanks. When's next?" Erlangga, who Linggar often refers to as Rindi's ex, simply because the man once harbored a taste for his ex-wife.


"Doain well hopefully smoothly," Mata glanced to the side, where Rindi who actually felt pinched his arm. "So you can follow soon." Add it a little stifling stinging.


The second reason Rindi did not want to join the party with Linggar, for fear of being ignored when the man met his old friends.


And sure enough, Linggar was like forgetting the figure of Rindi, talking to a group of men who were friends of the campus first. Rindi knows, even though she only knows her face.


" Where's arman?" Ask one of them.


Rindi who listened to the question also looked for the figure who had just been named.


Rindi also nodded slowly while listening to Linggar's reply.


It is only fitting that the man did not see his nose. As far as Rindi, Arman and Erlangga are friends of Linggar who used to often hang out at her lover's house.


Releasing Linggar's hand, Rindi intends to find her own excitement. Being near Linggar and her friends make it like a stale lick.


Linggar just turned his head to look at the woman whose attention was fixed on the long table where the row of sweet foods were exhibited. Smile, understand what the woman wants. Let Rindi step there herself.


After some time, Linggar only realized that the two of them had been separated for quite some time.


Look around the entire hall. There he got what he was looking for. Rindi Middle choose dessert. The girl's hand was holding a ceramic cake plate that had been filled with a piece of cake.


Only an interval of some time, Linggar turned back to look for the figure of Rindi who was now enjoying something from a glass. Not sure what, either ice cendol or ice fruit.


"Based on the eater," he swore in his heart, with smiling lips. Letting Rindi with her activities eat her own.


" We're going home?" Linggar's sudden words surprised him a little.


Rindi looked back, nodded her head then smiled.


"Wait a minute I'll go with my friends!"


Rindi nodded her head.


Some time later, Linggar had not returned.


"Ah, just say a long time." Inner Rindi. Back turned to look at Linggar who was back drowning in excitement with his friends.


Slowly step foot out of the party area with a little down, let him wait outside.


With Linggar alone he was ashamed, especially his own way.


"Rindi," The voice from the front made his feet stop stepping, eyes opened as if in disbelief.


"You?" He said, maybe it was a greeting.


The man nodded his head with a smile.


"Kirain was wrong to see, it turns out you are." The man started talking to her. Rindi just smiled nodding then looked back down.


"How's it going?" Ask the man.


"Me,. good. You?" Rindi began to raise her face, venturing back to the other person.


"I'm good."


"Emmm, um,.... I'm a neighbor with the bride." Said the man, just an info about his existence here.


Rindi nodded back smiling, probably appreciating the man's efforts in continuing the slightly stiff conversation.


From behind, Linggar stopped his steps when he saw Rindi smiling at another man.


And the other man was the man who made the ever reason reckless doing haram on Rindi.


Iqram, the man who had replaced him when he left first.


Heh, exhaling violently, neutralizing the feeling of heat that had just grabbed.


Was Rindi again tempted by the man's aura?


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