WAY OF LIFE
THE CHAPTER 69

"But he's n—" Dafina's words were cut by the annoying man.

(But he bu—)

"Shukran jazilan li'uwlayik minkum aladhin saeaduni. Amal 'an taghfir li zawjati, '" Rifqi told them in Arabic.

(Thank you so much for helping me. I hope my wife will forgive me).

The middle-aged man patted Rifqi on the shoulder as he said, "Amal 'an tantahi mashakil 'usratik qryban, ya binay. la tatakhalaa ean 'iiqnae zawjat mubtadhalat, ealaa alraghm min sueubat 'iiqnae amra'at ghadibat qlylaan."

(Hopefully your household problems will be solved quickly, son. Don't give up on persuading a sulking wife, even if it's a little hard to persuade an angry woman.)

Rifqi simply replied to her with a smile and nodded her head. Then he switched to embracing Dafina with sincerity. Dafina who was embraced like that was angry and wanted to take the man's hand off his waist.

"Don't let go if you want to be free of them all" whispered little Rifqi in Dafina's ear. Then Rifqi smiled back.

Dafina who wanted to let go of the man's hand did not so after hearing the whisper he was given.

"Rifqi Pratam Bramasta. You started this drama and I'll make sure you're sorry that you confessed to me as my husband" inwardly Dafina.

Dafina smiled at them and countered Rifqi's actions. He grabbed the man's right waist using his right hand. Then he gave a sweet smile, but behind that smile was actually a deadly smile.

"Oh, I understand. Thanks for the remembrance of me. I will forgive and give a chance to my annoying husband" said Dafina, who still had a smile. He turned to look at Rifqi and tightened his embrace. "Isn't that right, honey?"

(Ah I understand. Thank you for reminding me. I'll forgive and give this shitty husband a chance).

(Don't you, baby?)

Rifqi bit her inner lips as Dafina pinched her waist. He held back the scream that wanted to be let out. There was no way he would scream in pain in front of so many people.

Rifqi nodded while enduring the pain on her waist, "Of course babe."

"We say goodbye first, because we have to continue our goal here" said Dafina.

(We say yes first because we have to continue our main goal here).

"Yes, be careful."

Dafina and Rifqi immediately left from the first floor using the elevator. Along the way to the elevator, the two of them were still being watched by the visitors on the first floor.

"My hoe hooks hm?" Rifqi play his eyebrows.

Dafina who realized her hand had not escaped from embracing the man, immediately let go. He cleared his throat intentionally to relieve his embarrassment.

"Salting the story?" rifqi's taunts brought her face closer.

Dafina directly slammed the man's forehead in annoyance. "The Dream of His work! Wake fool!"

Rifqi simply shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

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Dafina was upset, repeatedly having to hold back her anger. He must remember that at this time he is in a public place, if not already from earlier he slapped, expelled, scolded, cursed with his words of mutiny to his ex. Go to the mall for refreshing while looking for a gift for Rouse. But what did he get? Not that refreshing even keeselan that spurt.

Dafina stopped her steps and looked towards Rifqi in the back. "Can't you keep following me? Go sono far away! Why do you keep following me?!"

"Can't" the short answer the man repeatedly gave when he was told to leave.

"Why can't it? I didn't ask you to take the drug!"

Rifqi shrugged his shoulders at his reply.

"UHHH! Nyebelin know?! At least answer not shrug!" gerutu Dafina's.

"Don't know."

"Huh?" Beo Dafina's. "Lo say what the hell?"

Rifqi exhaled a long breath. "So you asked me to answer, yes I said I don't know." The man gave an innocent smile.

"Yes Allah. Be patient! Don't be emotional, Fin. Consider it a demon who is inciting to be upset." Dafina stroked his chest and calmed himself.

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Dafina had been at the mall for four hours. He buys whatever he thinks is good and unique. He did not decide not to care about the man behind him.

"Are you buying it? Now we go home." Rifqi took out seven paper grocery bags in Dafina's hands. Then the man walked first in front.

"WOI! WHERE ARE YOU GOING NJIR? THAT'S MY GROCERIES!" shouted Dafina while running after Rifqi's big steps.

Dafina followed Rifqi to the car park in the basement. The man stuffed all the groceries Dafina bought into the trunk.

"Seat in the front seat! I will take you to your inn," he said, leaving Dafina still staring at him.

Rifqi lowered the car glass on the right then shouted from inside. "Woy! Let's get in the spit! Wanna go home, won't you?"

Dafina immediately opened the front passenger door located on the right and closed it again.

Rifqi who wants to drive his car does not so when he sees something that has not been worn by the girl. He moved his body so that the distance between them was reduced. Dafina who felt that there was nothing rare between them immediately held her breath and prayed that this man would not mess around.

"Pake seat belt is bocil." Dafina breathed a sigh of relief because the man only wanted to attach the seat belt to her. After attaching the seat belt to him, Rifqi immediately drove the car away from the mall area.

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A slick Hyundai Palisade SUV in 2021 is in a restaurant. Who else would if not Rifqi drive his car there.

The man was no longer able to endure his hunger. He invited Dafina to eat with him before he drove back to the hotel.

"Lo wants to pesen what?" rifqi asked Dafina while giving her a menu list.

Dafina received the menu list that Rifqi gave. He opened the menu book and looked around to see if anyone wanted to be ordered by him or not.

"Oxtail and iced tea are sweet," replied Dafina closing the menu book and putting it back on the table.

"It turns out your taste is still local, yes, I think you want Spaghetti pesen or something." Rifqi chuckles.

"Talabat dajaj talywanj wahasa'an dhayl althawr walshaay almuthalaj alhulw waeasir al'afukadu" Rifqi told reporters.

(I ordered chicken taliwang, oxtail soup, sweet iced tea, and avocado juice. One each).

"Bikhayr thuma ya sayidi. sayatimu taslim talabik ealaa alfur." After saying that, the waiter immediately said goodbye to return to the kitchen.

(Well then sir. Your order will be delivered soon.)

No conversation occurred after the waiters left the place. The girl was busy with her cell phone, while the man was busy staring at the girl. The pair of humans were busy with their world.

Rifqi picked up her phone lying on the table. He opened the camera behind the phone and aimed at the girl sitting in front of him calmly. Rifqi secretly took some pictures of Dafina busy with her cell phone.

A servant came with their order. The waiter placed their order on the table.

"Masa' alkhayr sayidati w sadti. Hadha hu talabka. Astamtaea, "the servant told them.

(Good afternoon ladies and gentlemen. Here's your order. Happy enjoying).

"Thank you." Rifqi gave tips to the waiter before leaving.

"Udah used to be busy with his phone. Now finish up your oxtail soup and your sweet iced tea."

Dafina looked at the annoyed Rifqi who was bothering her. But in the end he obeyed Rifqi. Dafina kept her phone back in the bag and started eating her order.

Oxtail soup consists of clear soup that feels savory. Well, in Arabia, the price reaches 34 Dirhams or equivalent to Rp133 thousand.

Ayam taliwang in the form of grilled chicken seasoned with sauce from a mixture of chili, onions, and tomatoes. The price is 32 Dirhams or Rp125 thousand. While the price for avocado juice Rp30 thousand and iced tea sweet for Rp25 thousand. Do not be surprised at the price of food in Saudi Arabia. It is well known that life abroad is expensive.

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