
"You want to achieve?" dito asked, as soon as he and Rafi were about to get into the car.
"We'll come along" replied Arinda's father, who was walking around the car with his son.
Rafi stopped her movement. He looked coldly at the two people who were already across the car, then turned to look towards the scene of the incident that had been used to hold Arinda. "That's the motorcycle of criminals. You can use that to go home. I don't like to ride in cars with other people."
"What! How could that be?" Arinda's father protested.
"Rafi, what are you doing?" Arinda protested.
"Don't expect, I'll be nice to you!" like Rafi, then he just got in the car.
Dito smiled cynically and immediately got into the car as well. It didn't take long, the car drove away leaving two people screaming for a ride.
"Damn it! So arrogant of him. Just become a rich man, very doubtful," said his father Arinda so emotional to see the car drove away from him.
"Kok Rafi changed that anyway? Anyway I don't accept, I have to be Rafi's wife," whined Arinda who made the father even more upset and looked at him sharply.
"You want to be insulted by him? Didn't realize what he was talking about?" snapped The Father.
"He was like that out of anger and disappointment for a moment, Dad. Later if I continue to dechet him, it will be long ago will be destroyed. It's a matter of love but anger, it's always like that, even though his heart is dear," Arinda is still very confident that Rafi behaves like that only for a while.
"As far as you are, I don't want to follow you anymore" the father then stepped into the three motorcycles that Rafi had appointed. But, honey, they are fucking. There were no motor keys left there. Arinda's father went inside and tried to find the key there. "Truly rude! No motor keys here, shit!"
"Loh, so we're coming home on foot? Far away, Dad," complained Arinda.
"Well how else! If you want the thugs to come back here please, just wait," replied the father with all his regret and left just like that. Arinda had no choice but to follow her father.
Meanwhile in the car.
"Yes same with people modeling their kayaks. There is a turn richer directly nyosor. Nasty," said Rafi while occasionally looking at her phone screen waiting for a chat from Marisa. "Kirain returned home, will not meet drama-style television. Eh no yearya in the village there are also people like that."
"Yes anyways, you go home with everything announced. So yes, a lot of drama happened" Dito replied. "Eh but if you pay attention, your ex-boyfriend is beautiful too."
"Hahaha .. yes beautiful, so I used to be so stupid to be played by his face," replied Rafi who actually upset her heart if she remembered her story with the former.
"Think you're still in a meeting, Fi?" Rafi's forehead immediately wrinkled with eyes staring at the man sitting behind the wheel. Dito who glanced at Rafi was looking at her instantly smiled widely. "That's a delicious hole belongs to your ex, there's still a seal is it broken?"
"Oh," replied Rafi so intented by what the driver said. "Udah. My guy once told me he wanted to go into a hotel with a guy he said was rich."
"Waw, cool! I can try him, can't I?"
"If you want to try it there. We're still here tomorrow."
"The sipp! later at the hotel, I'll think of a way."
Rafi just shook her head and threw her gaze in another direction. Rafi was deliberately staying at the hotel tonight not at her house, because the state of the house was a bit chaotic. What else Rafi plans will dismantle the house and rebuild it to be more feasible to live in if Rafi returns home.
It was the same night, but far from where Rafi was. Some men were gathered in a building. Judging from the circumstances, they seemed to be preparing to go on a long journey.
"Remember, you have to use this opportunity as well as possible," said one of those who had just sat down while enjoying an alcoholic drink.
"Sure!" answer one of them with great enthusiasm. "I assure you, the boy will not return safely."
The man who was downing Alcohol just smirked. "That's the news I've been waiting for the most. I'm sure the boy will regret having dealt with us."
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