Playboy Insaf
One Hundred Fifteen

Aril and Bela pray Maghrib at home. They prayed in the living room and of course Aril was the priest. This time they prayed together.

There was a chill in both of them. It feels very calm, even though outside the sound of lightning has been earthy to each other. Aril and Bela prayed fervently.

After the prayer Bela folded all his prayer equipment. Then he put it back in the room. In the room Bela took the time to tidy up her hijab and make up.

It has often gone with Aril but why is it that this time he is pounding more - thumping. Is it because of the gripping atmosphere, being both at home in this unfriendly weather?

Bela went back down to the first floor. Aril was already waiting for her while sitting on the sofa.

"Mas... Are you sure we want to go?" ask Bela.

"From the two of us in the house of the three devils? We don't know how powerful Bel's demonic whispers are. You and I could have made a mistake. Before that happens we better avoid it" answered Aril casually tending to cold.

Bela seemed to be in a dilemma.

"Why, you mind if we go. You want us to stay home?" Aril asked back.

"No Mas, yes yuk Mas" asked Bela.

Aril stood up from his seat and walked towards the front door. Bela locks the door of Bimo's house and follows Aril into the car.

"Where are we going, man?" ask Bela.

"Where are the important things" answered Aril briefly

Bela was confused to say what else to Aril. Like Aril refused to linger - long talk with Bela.

An hour later they arrived at a cafe that was crowded with young people. Bela glanced around them. Lots of young couples are making out around them.

Bela looked so misbehaved and more to the disappointment of having missed a good opportunity before his eyes.

Before long the waiter came to them with a menu list. Bela and Aril are busy choosing the food they want. Suddenly a woman came to disturb them

"Hi Aril meet again" said the woman spoiled.

Bela glanced at the owner of the voice. She saw the woman in glamorous clothes was trying to seduce Aril. Bela remembers and knows this woman. A few months ago they had met and at that time Mas Aril introduced himself as Aril's girlfriend. Will it be the same this time?

She was flirtatious, obviously - obviously Mas Aril was sitting with me still trying to tease her.

"Via why are you here?" ask Aril.

"Donk weekly night, you alone?" ask Via.

"Are you the only one on a weekly night?" ask Aril.

"Hahaha, you don't have to boong Ril. I know you and your boyfriend are fighting tonight, right? It looks like you guys are quiet and jaim. If you don't like breaking up anymore. I'm still ready to go" vogue Via.

"Who said we had another fight. Bela is just a monthly guest so it is less in the mood. You better not bother us via. Sorry baby do not listen to his talk, he does like to seek the attention of others, especially a man" Aril told Bela.

Bela pura - pura smiled sweetly.

"Yes" replied Bela.

"Mas can't there be no bullies at this table. Make people not appetite if it's like this" pinta Aril on the waiter.

"Baa.. Okay Sir. Sorry Miss you better not bother this father. If you don't want to go, I'll call the security guard" Cafe's waiter threatened.

With an annoyed face and holding back anger finally Via left the two of them.

"Sorry Bel, again - again I bring you in my script" said Aril.

"It's okay I understand" Bela replied with a smile.

Yes Tuhaaan. Inner Aril.

"Thank you for helping us" Aril told the waiter.

"It's our duty, sir" greeted the waiter.

Bela and Aril went on to order the food they wanted. The waiter records everything and then leaves to prepare their dishes.

Aril and Bela were silent again while Via kept staring at them from his desk.

"So we have to how do we?" ask Bela

"Can't you smile sweetly like someone who's in love? We have to look friendly tonight" replied Aril.

Bela seemed confused as to how to behave. Let alone Aril's strange command, he had to smile like a person in love? Doesn't Aril know he's never been in love?

Bela tried to learn to smile and began to feel a different atmosphere.

"We better discuss the office issue because we don't have the material to discuss personal matters tonight" Aril replied.

Huft... Bela arrived - arrived not excited. Usually Aril has a lot of story material while at home.

Aril invites Bela to talk about office problems very heavily Bela welcomes him.

It's called a meeting of Mas's office. The difference is that we are just two participants. Inner Bela was disappointed.

Before long the waiter came to bring the food menu they ordered. Bela and Aril immediately enjoyed the dishes already served to them.

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Romi and Ela were in the bakery before continuing to the Romi parents' house.

"Which cake did your parents like?" ela asked as she stared at the cakes installed in the storefront.

Romi pointed to one cake.

"This" replied Romi.

"Yes, Ma'am please wrap this one" pinta Ela.

The shopkeeper immediately wrapped the Cake they ordered and Romi paid for it. After that they went back into the car and continued the journey to the home of Romi's parents.

Soon they arrived at Romi's parents' house. The car goes into a very large house. Ela looked increasingly tense.

My God the house of Father and Mother in the village may be smaller than the garage of the house of both parents. Inner Ela.

"Yuk in" asked Romi.

Ela smiled in response to Romi's words. He took a deep breath and prayed in his heart.

Bismillah.Ela said in her heart. They put their feet into the house.

"Assalamu'alaikum." they said simultaneously.

"Wa'alaikumsalam" welcome Papa Romi.

"Papa... Which mama?" ask Romi to his father.

"Again ready for dinner for us. He can't wait for you from yesterday" replied Papa Romi.

"Oh yes Pa, this is Cishela Budianto" said Romi introduced Ela to his Papa.

Her father Romi was very happy to receive Ela.

"Hai Cishela pleased to meet you" Papa Romi welcomed.

Suddenly a middle-aged woman greeted Romi.

"Hi dear long time coming. Though Mama has been waiting from earlier" Welcome Mama Romi warmly while hugging the only son.

But when the woman glanced in the direction Ela arrived - suddenly her gaze was so changed.

"Who is he?" ask Mama Romi.

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