VIRGIN SYSTEM
Refusal
The jedder!
The thunder of thunder boomed. Jolting some people who are locked by water from the sky. Heavy rain accompanied by wind still flushed part of the earth. The air was so cold that some residents on one of the face of the earth chose to close their bodies with a blanket or clothing that could be used to dispel the cold that hit their skin.
"Want to marry my son? Are you dreaming!"
The loud speech of a middle-aged man sounded startling like lightning that had just struck. The middle-aged man stared cynically at the young man who was looking at him with a pushy look. "You're just a poor young man, what would my son feed you? Yaw!"
The young man gasped. His eyes were still staring at the person who had just thrown a scathing insult at him. There was a sense of anger burning his mind, though, but the power of the young man could not vent the anger because he still respected the parents of the woman who was loved by the young man since four months ago.
"Heh, Rafi. You shouldn't have, my sister deserves to marry you!" almost the same insults came out of the lover's brother. The eyes of the young man named Rafi instantly circulated his gaze towards the woman who had just come to spout his scathing remarks. "You should have thought, does my sister seriously like you? Look, he's not here when he finds out you're coming."
Rafi. His eyes circled around the terrace where he was currently dealing with the family of the woman he loved. It turns out that right, since Rafi came, she had not seen the woman of her heart in the same place.
"You should have thought before you wanted to marry my son" now replace the woman who gave birth to the lover who raised his voice. "You're just a traveling salesman. Even the sales are taking people's trades, and you hope we will accept your intentions. You'd better wake up from your sleep and accept the reality, don't dream too much about living on us."
Although the speech is very soft, in fact the speech of the Mother of the lover is more heartbreaking than others.
"But we love each other, Mom, and I promise you, I'll make your daughter happy" Rafi tried to convince her family. The young man still hoped that the beloved's family would see the sincerity of the man.
"Love? Haha ... Will my son be full of love with you?" the father again brought out his insult. "Life is realistic, Fi. No money will not be happy. You're still having trouble with your parents, use the style of my son's nyenengin style."
"But, Mr ..."
"Don't be, sir. Mending us in. Eat in a warm room instead of taking care of this self-knowing child. Poor, but not self-conscious."
Everything then entered leaving the young man who was still down and withstanding all the pain and anger that mingled in his chest. Without feeling there are a few drops of water coming out of the corner of Rafi's eye. The young man then stood up with a shunt, moved from the terrace, grabbed his thin coat lying in the corner there.
Once the coat has been used, Rafi with a shaky step towards his blind motorbike that has long died of taxes. The motorbike that was soaked was turned on. But alas, the bike seems to support the unlucky fate of its owner tonight. The old model motor did not want to turn on even though Rafi tried many times. Rafi's emotions are growing, but she can still hold him back and is very forced to drive a motorbike butut with the brand astria, out of the yard of the lover's house.
In the torrential rain, Rafi's feet continued to step. Although he wears a coat, but a coat worth four thousand rupiahs it can not fully protect Rafi's clothes from rainwater. The young man remained numb along his footsteps. As soon as Rafi got to the highway, she tried to turn the bike back on.
"Suckers! Goddamnit! The motor is useless!" maki Rafi kicked the bike to the ground. Rafi really vented her anger that from now on she was quiet on her bike. His chest was fluttering with his enormous anger, he was doomed to his current fate.
Satisfied to vent his anger, Rafi again improved the position of the bike and then led the bike to his home which was still quite far away. As her footsteps stomped down the street in front of a hotel, Rafi's eyes were startled by someone who had just gotten out of the car in front of the hotel.
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