
"Ehm... Why didn't your wife come?." Riska deliberately lured him. All of you check the truth that is said gossip conveyed by Vishnu at that time.
"I'm alone, Ris. No more couples." Vino answered confidently. A sweet smile is a show for Riska.
Riska said she heard it.
"May God immediately give the best soul mate to you well, Vin." Sincere prayer flows from Riska's lips.
"Aamiinu. Hopefully yes, Ris. I hope he opens his heart to me. Pray yes." Vino looked at me with a difficult look.
"Begging God, Vin. If he is the one who is open to you, there will be a way to unite. But tilapia doi is not the best there will definitely be a way to get away. I pray that you will be paired with the best according to God. For if you are good you are not necessarily good according to God, Vin. So keep pepet Allah. To be given the best according to him."
Riska is in smart-ass mode until the snobs advise people.
"Thank you so much for your prayers, Ris. I'll try to be the best for her." With confidence and passion Vino replied. A smile rose from his lips.
"I'll pray that you can, Vin. But don't expect too much from humans. Fear, you will be hurt if you do not deliver. After all, God who determines your life path includes the matter of a mate. Pray a lot to God. May God grant what you ask, Vin." Riska answered without looking at him. Because Riska's eyes are focused forward.
It did not feel like we had reached our destination. Riska smiled as Vino turned his vehicle towards the special parking lot of cars that had been provided by the committee.
Immediately Riska sent a message to Firly.
"I'm in the parking lot. Where are you?." Message has been sent and immediately blue check.
Riska and Vino get out of the car at the same time.
"Risk, Vino. You guys together?." Apparently Firly greeted them. Riska grinned the horse in response.
This friend of his has always been all tomboyish behavior approaching them in the parking lot. Then, Riska was in his arms after we cut the distance.
"Don't tell me you made it with this cool widower?." Firly whispered those words beside my ear as we hugged.
This is what Riska was afraid of. He'd think Riska was nothing with Vino.
"Don't think shit. One car does not mean there is a relationship. My car is in the garage. That's why it's so bad with Vino." I answered that right next to Firly's ear.
Vino's already running. Meanwhile, Riska and Firly were still hugging to let go of longing.
"Goddess is not papa either. He suits you." Firly remained seductive after unraveling their arms together.
"You are yes. Not her asking the news even busy fooling people." Riska patted the shoulder of the child who used to love sleeping in class.
"Oh yeah, how are you, Ris? Until I forget?." Firly grinned the horse after.
"Ah, stale. Time asked the news should wait at the command first. Not fun." Riska pretended to be a manyun while walking towards where friends were gathering.
"Ah, that's why. Because to me tempting you it is more important than making small talk asking for your news that clearly looks healthy wal afiat. Fresh fit. Uh, that's the news that's circulating right? your husband took your own cousin?." Firly's question stopped my footsteps.
"From social media. Indeed from where? kan vidio you guys viral that in the park at that time." Firly explained to make Riska pat eid while biting the lower lip.
'This is how I can forget that. Yes, the impact of the viral video not only humiliated Siska, but also opened my own disgrace. Eventually, all my friends found out how our household was. And this I didn't realize from the beginning.' Inner Risk.
"Yeah, we're in. Friends have been waiting for you since." Firly continued her steps. However, Riska immediately managed to stop the movement of the foot.
"Don't make a cheap rumor between me and Vino. I was one car because it was really to feed. That's doang." Riska tries to straighten out the matter, she doesn't want any gossip between her and Vino.
"Quiet, safe. Akuhanha will say that everything is clear. But don't be widowed too late, yeah. I'm sure you'll find the right man after letting go of a cheap man like your ex-husband." Firly patted my arm that was in her grasp.
"Aamiinu. Thank you so much, my prayer." Riska replied with a smile.
Then, they continued their steps towards the place where their friends were. Riska was welcomed by friends during her High School. Riska cheers on every girl friend. And cupped both hands in front of the chest to every male friend.
Riska can not be perfect in carrying out religious orders, sometimes to wear a headscarf she is still open and closed. But he also strives to keep boundaries with the opposite sex that are not his mahram like not shaking hands with the opposite sex. Not because of the holy grail, is it. But because they do not want to be tormented by angels because contact with the opposite sex sin is not playful.
"Hi, Ris. Long time nongolnya? kirain will not come. This is my wife." Vishnu, the last one to greet Riska. Then, Riska approached her beautiful wife.
They are indeed provided a special place by Rizky for reunion, feel guilty talking a lot of things without feeling guilty for disturbing other invited guests. There are a lot of things they talk about with their school friends. Especially remembering those days at school
Without feeling the time has gone by noon. After eating and taking photos together, they went home to the host, Rizky, who is now king for a day.
"Ris, let's go home." Vino approaches Riska who is shaking hands with Firly before parting ways.
"Come!." because it was leaving with Riska also thought yah should be together. They also walked together to the parking lot located in the corner of Rizky's house.
But Riska's eyes widened perfectly when she saw something. Riska's reflexes shut her mouth because she couldn't believe what her eyes were seeing.
Riska still stared in disbelief at a car parked not far from Vino's vehicle. Her heart warms up to get a surprise from someone.
"Riss. That's your car. Who brought it here?." Not only Riska, Vino also looks shocked when he saw the vehicle with the brand Daihats* Ayla red color is perfectly parked there.
Riska put her shoulder to answer Vino's question. It's not that she doesn't know the man who brought her car here but she can't confirm the truth.
Not lost from his shock, now Riska was shocked again by the voice of the baritone from behind.
"Risc!"
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