
"Astaghfirullah, my sister-in-law's candidate seems like in addition to broken bones and broken hearts, I think her sanity is also broken." - Gunam Lexi.
Lexi grimaced softly, Kahfa's offer sounding tantalizing if Lexi's heart had not been owned by Kahfi. It used to be possible that Lexi said even choosing one of Ridwan's sons by closing his eyes he would not regret, because all of his tantric sons are very handsome, but in fact it is not that simple. Hearts that have been shackled and carried by Kahfi. Just being handsome is not enough to make the beautiful girl interested or moved from Kahfi.
"Sorry Gus Kahfa, if what Lexi is going to say is a little offensive to Gus Kahfa!"
Teg, Lexi hasn't spoken much, just one sentence can make Kahfa guess if Lexi rejects him roughly. But Lexi's speech sounds polite and calculating, it turns out that the girl who is always in doubt Kahfa has its own charm, but unfortunately who realized it early is Kahfi.
"For me what happened this time was a test for our love. I don't care when a man proposes to me with half the world because of his wealth, or even a Godly man. It seems I am mentally ill I cannot eliminate Mas Kahfi in my memory. I'm crazy about your sister Gus Kahfa." There was a happy twinkle in both of his beautiful manics. Lexi even grabbed the drinking water beside her and gulped it down a few times.
Kahfa was stunned for a moment to enjoy the hue and misbehavior of his cousin.
"What makes you like Kahf?" Tanya Kahfa.
"See, all the treatment looks sweet in my eyes. Astaghfirullah, sweet what is it? I didn't see him taste it." Lexi asked herself. "Oh my brain." Lexi plucked her head because the word tasting sounded ambiguous, do not let Kayla and Kahfa think things through.
"Even just asking for my whereabouts, Mas Kahfi was able to create a garden in my heart."
"Garden?" Kayla doesn't understand.
"I mean she's more than making me flower."
"Oh, the language of the bucin is different." Cibir Kayla, Lexi herself was amazed by her feelings that were getting explosive, her longing was getting higher with the man named Kahfi.
"For what if Kahfi returns with a new person?" kahfa's question shattered Lexi's rising fantasy, as soon as the big smile receded from her lips.
Kayla felt betrayed by her brother's words were unpredictable.
"Devents." Kayla glared her eyes.
"I'm just saying that if Kay, all those possibilities could happen."
True also what Kahfa said is not impossible if Kahfinya turned to a new person, if the man was lost or it could be Kahfi amnesia or forget the existence of Lexi who awaits him.
"It's okay, I'll accept my fate." Lexi's voice stuck in her throat that suddenly felt blocked.
"I love her sincerely without any conditions. If only he had been involved in a new love it was his business. My only business is for one to love him with all the risks I take." Lexi threw away her face, it was easy for Lexi to say that. In contrast to his hot and turbulent heart. Hey don't say Lexi's a hypocritical girl for being dishonest, she's just trying to entertain herself, because her faith is as thin as a paper in two.
"Damn, I'm influenced by Gus Kahfa's words. It felt like drowning myself in the artificial lake before me." lukukuk Lexi in heart.
"Astaghfirullah, I'm sorry, God." Lexi slowly, Lexi looked upset at Kahfa for disturbing her calmness in loving her prince.
Realizing Lexi's gaze at him suddenly seethed in her mind to further tease the girl.
"Not going to." Reject Lexi firmly.
Kayla was astonished again when Kahfa tried to upset Lexi.
"Kay looks like because of your brother's broken heart, kebelet married, you'd better find a candidate. I'm sure many santri wati are interested in Gus Kahfa." Lexi's trying to make Kahfa feel like she's not selling.
"Ck, I don't plan on going down a matchmaking path."
"Kay looks like Love is fit to marry Gus Kahfa." suggested Leci. "Good girl and shaliha" he continued.
"Ck. I'm not selling. If only my legs hadn't broken I'd kick you into that lake." Lexi glared, Kahfa is already back in her shitty mode.
"Kick it if you can." Lexi smiled mockingly.
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Kahfi is now sitting on a worn-out floor mattress belonging to Mr. Ahmad, the old man coughed several times as well as with a heated body temperature.
"Sick father?" ask Kahfi for attention.
"Yes, my son, I'm a little unwell" said Mr. Ahmad honestly.
"Mother rest, don't sell if you're not feeling well." Kahfi could not bear to see the old man who had helped her.
The father smiled bitterly, he did not tell Kahfi if he was very poor even his kitchen would not be steaming if he did not sell.
"Do you have a cell phone?" ask Kahfi.
Ahmad shook his head.
"Let's lend a cell phone to a neighbor. Or you can record your family's postel number so that you contact your family." said Mr. Ahmad.
"I don't remember the number. I want to find my family through social media."
"Nak Kahfi in this village is very difficult network apaligi internet network, electricity only reached this village only five years ago" said Mr. Ahmad frankly.
Kahfi sculpted in his place dudu, this is a remote village, he thought then how he contacted his family, especially his mother and Lexi.
"How's my Lex?" gunam Kahfis. "May you be in good condition." Kahfi closed her eyes looking for a way to contact her family.