
The woman put Rania's makeup bag back on the table. Anwar and I went back to eating the snacks available at the table.
One by one the waiters started putting the main meal on the table. On his face neatly in the middle of the table.
"Before we eat, we should pray first." Anwar opened his voice.
"Attent. Food I took a picture of." One of Anwar's friends was busy capturing the food served beautifully.
"If we pray before taking a picture, it means we pray for pictures not for food." Added.
Hearing the words of his friend Anwar, we laughed. It feels funny, but it makes sense.
"Done. Let's pray." He sat back down after putting his phone on the table.
At the time of the meal, all that was heard was the sound of spoons and forks clashing with plates as people picked up the side dishes. Some are busy feeding their children, some are just busy eating. But when they finished eating, the chatter began to sound again.
"My makeup is a mess. Ah yes. I want to see the contents of Rania's makeup bag." Said a woman who then slowly opened the reseleting of makeup bag belonging to sister Rania.
"Isn't that disrespectful?" Whisper to Anwar.
"Leave it. That's his business."
"Hey what is this?" One by one the objects in Rania's bag were removed by her.
There was one thing that attracted the attention of some of the objects that were issued by him. The object was in the form of a small red pouch with writings that are out of the question and the rope was yellow.
He tried to open the bag. Inside was a small bottle of yellow liquid and several black feathers. The second thing that is removed is a small keris shaped puppet. What attracted more attention was a small photo. A photo of a man. That's a picture of Anwar.
"Geez, aren't these things used for pellets. Look at this feather miss, I've seen it in movies." The woman held up the small bottle earlier.
Everyone was shocked to see what was in front of them. Including me, also Anwar. Means the rumors about sister Rania wearing pellets all this time is true. One of Anwar's friends took photos of the objects.
Mas Anwar showed the contents of the message in his class chat group.
'Hei Rania, it turns out that you used pellets all this time. Even your target is a married person.' Write the woman who took the photo. Along with a photo he included.
Other Anwar friends also added in the next message.
The atmosphere changed so it was not conducive anymore, me and Anwar mas pamit went home first.
"How is this mas? Is this all true? I should've prevented that brother from opening Rania's makeup bag."
"Indeed, I should have done that. But how about it, the rice has become porridge. But with this incident, it could have been a lesson for Rania. It is strictly forbidden in our religion."
"But I feel something is strange."
"What's so weird about you?" I asked with both of my eyebrows.
"So far, I have not been tempted by Rania."
"really? Then why a few days ago, mas met him but did not tell a story at all."
"You know?"
"Sister Rania said it."
"Mas thinks that if the story is with you, it will be a burden on your mind. I know you're often jealous of her."
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