Love From Mas Duda
Fake Couple

"Often, nothing special" says Wafa, breaking Bian's daydreams. "If you've moved on, why are you asking me to pretend to be your partner?" ask Wafa.

"By Grietta and I will be donors to your foundation. So, we're helping each other, "Bian's still trying.

"The problem is we have to pretend to be those lovers, you know, Mr. Bian. How's it? Hail, please!" Wafa put his own two hands together, was practicing how people pleaded.

"Well, that money is going to be haram, Ouch, Father!" wafa panicked.

"Stop calling me Father. I look like your father if you keep calling me that name," annoyed Bian.

But looking at Bian's expression that really needed help, Wafa became moved. Finally he wants to be a couple pretending Bian on the condition that Bian must tell what has happened to his daughter and also about his ex-wife why they separated.

"That's all?" ask Bian.

Wafa nodded.

"I'm with my ex-wife never loved each other. We were stuck in love last night and ended up having Grietta. We got married after Grietta was 2. It's because he didn't want to go into my family" Bian said.

"After about a year of marriage, she left me because I was hit by a disaster. My leg has a broken bone, and our economy is being tested" he continued.

"After a year, Grietta's mom came again to take it from me. But Grietta didn't want to and my little daughter was kidnapped by him. Unfortunately, they had an accident and made Grietta up to his current condition,

"Nearly a year, Grietta became quiet, no longer cheerful and just slept always crying. Today is her mother's wedding day, the intention is I don't want Grietta to be present because as you saw earlier ... Grietta's scared of her real mother,"

"Until now, I also had no idea what motive my ex-wife was planning. Why would he take Grietta, I don't know, either,"

"That's the story. At least you know why I split up. Why would I want to be my fake partner? Because I see Grietta having a positive change after being with you,"

"So, Miss ..."

"Wafa, my name is Wafa. Did you forget my name?" wafa replied slightly trembling because the story Grietta had experienced was so sad.

"Miss Wafa. Okay, Wafa. I only asked for your help until my ex-wife went abroad and won custody of Grietta for me. Because, now he also wants to file a custody claim," pinta Bian.

Like being spread out using a wad of money. Wafa becomes confused himself must agree or refuse. He continued to play his hand because he did not know what kind of answer to Bian.

As a man who happened to have some experience with one's behavior, Bian knew that the little girl beside him was nervous and agitated.

"If you object to accepting this fake relationship, we can start this relationship seriously" Bian said suddenly.

"Huh?" Wafa was trembling.

The deg!

Wafa's heart was like being hit hard and pounding fast. How not to be confused suddenly asked to date the person he just met.

"Wafa, I know if we both have very far and high differences. So—" Bian's speech stopped.

"Yes, I'm a poor rich man" said Wafa.

"It's not like that. The difference I mean is, our beliefs are different. But can we do this for a while? For the sake of my daughter, and for the sake of the children in your foundation?" obviously Bian.

Wafa was getting dizzy because of Bian's words that continued to burden his head. Once you think about it, there is no harm in trying. "But I don't want this to be called a courtship. Because, in my religion, it is not allowed to date. So, how? Want to pretend to be wrong, let alone dating? It's getting worse!" exclaim Wafa.

"Just calm. We only have close relationships. About feelings and destiny, we submit to our Lord. It's just, if anyone asks, tell me if you're Grietta's future mother, how?" Bian is very good at talking.

I want to refuse, Grietta is happy too. So, Wafa could only say 'yes' and then start exchanging phone numbers. The two got out of the car after a discussion. They will continue the conversation at the next meeting.

"Grietta, come on, let's go home" Bian said.

Grietta looked at Wafa. As if to say what about Wafa.

"Oh, you want to come along? Let me drive you home, "Bian offers kindness.

"no need. I came here with my friend. Yes, friend ..." suddenly Wafa ngehang. "uh, friend?" Wafa just remembered about Inneke. "Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, Inneke!"

"Grietta, Mr. Bian. I said yes first. My friend must have been waiting!"

Wafa ran away looking for his best friend. Making Bian smile because of the cuteness created by a 20-year-old young girl.

"Heh, what is this? Master, smile? With the girl? Tumben this one?" inward Zaka Yang, astonished.

***

Meanwhile, Inneke who kept peeking into the car became a little panicked because Wafa was not inside. Inneke kept circling his car and trying to figure out how to find his best friend.

"Bangkai! Asem, where is this kid? Why not nongol-nongol? Where, anyway, is he? All the phones are left!" pissed Inneke.

After twenty minutes of waiting, Wafa finally came with a breath of breath. Turns out, Wafa roamed around looking for Inneke to be.

"You, you, are .... here?" asked Wafa, breathing as if there had been one. "Astaghfirullah hal'adzim, I am not amused (breath) sek. It's very painful" Wafa continued to rub his chest.

Inneke's eyes since Wafa arrived kept narrowing. Inneke's eyes were narrow. How not? This girl is of Chinese descent. "Where are you?" ask Inneke.

"I, I was looking for you, Ke. But it's stray, heheh. Uh, but luckily we can meet again here," replied Wafa still breathing.

"Hadeh, stop. You must've met a leak, right? I already know how your brain is, Wafa, shucks. Come on, get in the car! Where's key?" ketus Inneke's.

"Garak very!" wafa Ogat.

They also moved out in front of the church. Towards the place where Qia was selling rice just this morning. During the trip, Wafa became silent and still thought why he would accept Bian's offer. It made him even less aware of how.

"Why again?" ask Inneke. "The boy you just met, has a sad story?" coined.

"Let me sleep for a while. If you get to Qia's place of sale, wake me up, okay?" pinta Wafa's.

"Hmmm ..." replied Inneke.

Then, Inneke focused on driving and let Wafa rest first because his face looks pale. Although very firm and always forbid this Wafa, in fact this Inneke is an understanding friend.