
Months, days and hours per hour 6 months have been their love journey. Now Inara and Fahmi's relationship is not healthy, a lot of conflict is happening.
From the start of the third person problem, the small problem is magnified. Inara did not expect Fahmi to change drastically after what was done something that harmed Inara.
Destroying the future of the 18-year-old girl.
Inara did not expect also if the sweetness of courtship there is the end of separation and make people to each other, do not get along back like before.
The relationship is not over yet but as if the sweetness of togetherness will be a memory for Inara.
Inar's friend also pity to hear that the lover that Inara considers someone Faithful turned out to spread a wound turned away and left a trace of pain that will no longer be possible Inara get.
Everything has happened and it is impossible to return, the journey of a village girl who is unlucky about romance and love.
If the girl has lost her crown outside of marriage, the one who is thought to be protecting her, the one who is thought to be guarding her has now ruined her future.
Inara daydreamed crying for herself, but no tears came out of her eyes. The events of a month ago made him aware of one thing, that Fahmi did not sincerely love him it was not love, but Obsession.
"Stupidly you Inara believed in a jerk like her, I hate her I hate her" Inara murmured as she smacked her claustrophobic chest.
The love that he thought was beautiful was unimaginable would be like this, once Fahmi loved him very much also trying to get Inara with great difficulty it was just a cover.
Besides being left with a trace by love Inara was betrayed by the sweet love he was unfaithful and turned away.
Fahmi turns to a woman named Yolanda Martha, a beautiful and smart girl with dimples and her tiny body. He's sweet and spoiled, next door neighbor student majoring in fashion.
Who is not fascinated by her beauty and cleverness, all teachers are hypnotized with her learning skills and abilities in any lesson.
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The Flasback
A month ago
Inara's school came home and did not go straight out of the gate he took shelter on the edge of the guard post near the gate because the rain began to fall and he waited for Abah because in the morning he had promised to go home with Abah again.
The other students have been scattered to return to their respective homes, Sahabat Inara has come home first because it was picked up by his father.
"Why out of neng, here the rain has gone down, cold" said the gate guard.
"Yes sir" Inara nodded and went inside sitting in the waiting room.
"Wait for Ahmad again Neng Ara?"
Inara simply nodded because the security guard already knew about Inara and Mr. Ahmad is Family.
Titii
The sound of the horn, Gagas Inara peeking from the glass shadow turned out to be his lover, So Inara then say goodbye to the security guard and then came out.
"Excuse me sir, it's beyond my friends" Inara said.
"Oh yes please Neng" The security guard smiled and nodded his head.
Inara walked slowly towards the person she loved, she smiled so sweetly upon arrival Inara in front of Fahmi, Fahmipun returned Inara's smile.
Fahmi is really cool also very diffuse in the eyes of Inara, Hair is pulled up by wearing a black jacket white uniform with a black tie.
The man seemed to want his woman to bend her knees asking yes to stay with him, yes Fahmi always prioritizes style because women always want her lover neatly handsome also fragrant of course.
" Come... Honey" Fahmi's voice was almost inaudible to Inara.
"What's hemm?" Inara folded her arms around her chest, raising her eyebrows.
"Let's go home I anterian ya" Ask Fahmi able to make Inara wobbly.
"You sure? not gonna be caught?!"
"Don't be a pity, all the students have gone home" said Fahmi who said unfortunately he reduced his voice.
"Come on, I defend the belain go home first and wait there mastiin everyone is on the way home, yaaang" Fahmi scowled because Inara has not agreed to his invitation.
"Don't want to refuse noodles, but it was the same promise if you go home together again" said inara calmly.
"Whatwhat? mi who is mi, the braver yes now watch the punishment is heavy loh" Fahmi sergeant with his ignorant smile.
Inara's brain wave immediately shifted, starting not right people if there is a word punishment. Inara bergidig recalled the punishment Fahmi gave when mentioning his name with mi.
The punishment likes strange, is sure you know that what the punishment of courtship period is like?
"Let's dong go home together, you've got his ales" Fahmi continues to urge Inara with his invitation.
"Yes.. Yes, now you are here, I want to leave first in ok. don't go where it remains" Inara pointed and passed while kumat kamit.
So upset Inara told Fahmi to urge him to go home together with his kekeuhnya, finally Inara entered the teacher's room without greetings.
"Excuse me, Mr. Ahmad, what time is the meeting?!"
Ask Inara to the teacher who was sitting facing him by holding a laptop with an apple logo bitten, Then the teacher closed his expensive laptop and stared intently at Inara.
"Maybe in two hours, what is Inara going to do?!" the teacher answered and turned around to ask.
"this ma'am I want to go home already picked up my friend, I want to pay to Mr. Ahmad first, was already agreed if the sign should be together again, afraid later nyariin if I go home first" Inara is at length.
"Who's picking you up, riyan's friend? Yes, I told you later to Mr. Ahmad yes"
"Yes ma'am, thank you so much for me saying, Assalamualaikum" Inara smiled kindly and walked out.
"Waalaikumusallam, Heart of hearts"
Inara simply agreed with the teacher's question that the one who picked her best friend riyan, but not.
"lying for good does not matter from the longer and more complicated business" the monologue Inara hurriedly walked to the front of the gate.
Arriving in front of the gate Inara saw a smiling Fahmi happily towards him.
"Would you give me permission?!" asked Fahmi with a warm look.
"trus to whom?"
"to the beautiful Mother Teacher, don't know who I just saw"
"Yes already permission, tar also told to Mr Ahmad, right? where there is an insecure teacher" Sergey Fahmi with a shady smile.
They walked outside the gate because Fahmi's Motorcycle there, the atmosphere of the place was very quiet even though the rain began to subside usually crowded with sellers ketoprak the mang mang cart.
But now there is nothing because it was raining maybe already at home thought Inara.
"Let's go up Iaaang, sit down really yeah don't forget the tight grip" said Fahmi with his flirtatious eyes.
"It's people, how can there be people like this" Inara grumbled in her heart while shaking her head.
"why even gelang geleng, let's sit baby, here I wear your helmet first" said Fahmi then put it on Inara very romantic.
"yes yes baweeeel" Inarapun sat in the back corner.
Wusshs
Two-wheeled vehicles a kind of other type of Sport motorbike, the Naked Bike, also passes at low speed, to its destination.
Yesterday yesterday wearing a motorcycle Matic Honda Vario beloved of his mother, because it was never used to pick up the idol.
But now he uses his favorite Motor Sport because it is used to pick up loved ones too.
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Now Fahmi and Inara are taking shelter in Mbak Rahma's seblak stall at the roadside.
Because the rain fell back he decided to take shelter there while waiting for the rain to subside.
czechleek
The door was opened from the outside by Fahmi, Inara turned around with a puzzled and questioning look.
"Why can be opened, the key from which this one stalls people" a series of questions Inara presented to the lover.
"ask one dong, who said anyone come in?!"
Fahmi instead invites him in without explaining Inara's question, he leads the rich man's hand to go inside.
Once in Inara gaped and covered her mouth, she spread her gaze all over.
Amazing is the first word Inara said when entering the stall, seen from the outside like a hut that looks weathered with the cubicle has changed color.
But now as in the Palace of Neat clean also comfortable, walled pink hello kitty.
What concerns Inara is a photo of a woman in a service shirt with a logo where she seeks Science.
"This is the teacher's mother who, when I asked permission to go home"
Inara said as she approached the photo hanging on the wall, Fahmi looked up and approached her as well.
"That's my baby's mother"
Fahmi replied while hugging Inara from behind with Possessiveness, then Inara was surprised and turned around.
"Your mother?! why just look at me, my shame if I see him again, I'm not polite who fit in just not say hello"
Inara's words were long and she put her hand to Fahmi's neck while pouting.
"Mother is not an angry person dear, let it pass".
"Wait a minute" Inara releases her hand from Fahmi's neck but Fahmi holds her back. "why hemm?!"
"you haven't answered my question, whose shop is this? kenpa you have the key, this is also your mother's photo. Let's make it clear we've entered the stall people later suspected thieves I don't want to be imprisoned young".
Inara asked at length, she looked forward to the lover's reply while pouting.
Cup
Fahmi kisses Inara and chuckles. "Ih even so find everything in narrowness, clear it used to be new" said Inara while embarrassed.
"Yes, baby, while sitting down to be comfortable" Fahmi led Inara to sit on a medium-sized hairy sofa even though it was narrow but very comfortable.
"If while glancing at home like that" said Inara with sparkling eyes.
Fahmi stood around the chair and squatted in front of Inara.
"why you?!"
"want to get out below it so you can throw it away"
Then Inara immediately stood up as well, sreeet, taraa bottom already installed like a mattress but not too big.
enough for two adults lying not wide but fit. Inara and Fahmi sit down with a casual.
"Who are we comfortable with, who are you at?! while waiting for the rain to subside come on" asked Inara impatiently.
"Iya iyah ih bawel terribly, This is a stall only managed by mbak rahma, Mbak Rahma is her sister mother. Where do I always bring the key because it's often here"
Fahmi's explanation is long, and Inara is just a jolly no frills surprise again, because Fahmi's speech did not ngarang or lie because of the photograph of his mother Fahmi so proof that this place is clearly owned by his parents.
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