
"Damn.." Rafa's upset.
Rafa ruffled his coarse hair then again asked the officer.
"Can I tell you if there's a plane going to London tonight?" ask Rafa.
"Wait a minute Sir I check first" replied the information.
Shortly after, the officer finished looking for information that Rafa requested.
"There sir, the last plane was at 23:00 WIB and I saw the plane was not yet full sir. You can message through the application and then follow the steps" said the officer.
Rafa follows the instructions of the officer. About ten minutes all the work was done. Rafa's got his ticket to London tonight.
He immediately ran into the airport and looked for the entrance to his plane.
Be late than not at all. At least this time I tried to pursue and fight for my love. If he were my soul mate, God would have brought him to me. Sure Rafa is in the heart.
In the waiting room Rafa did not forget to send a message to his friends.
Rafa
Friends.I'm on impromptu leave for one week. I'm at the airport and I'm leaving for London on the last plane tonight.
Aby
Whaaah good move Bro, happy fighting chase your love. Good luck πͺπͺ
Disillusioned
What's the matter? I missed the news?
Aby
Catherine's back in London tonight. Finally our friend realized his feelings for the Snake Keket π₯°
Disillusioned
Did I say Raf, garcep. Try if from yesterday you applied to the Keket surely your love story is not this complicated. I love being slow to realize how you feel. Hunting people already gone new deh lost π₯΅
Aby
Importantly there is still a chance Bro, as long as the yellow janur has not waved a wave in front of Keket's house he is still public property. π
Disillusioned
Is there yellow in London? π―
Rafa
Disiiiiiiiil π€¬
Disillusioned
Sorry bro joking lest you strain your way to London. If you bring tense forced to play solo in the bathroom toilet of the plane πππ
Rafa
Beware of you Yes Dis π‘π‘
Aby
Sompret lu bro π€£π€£
Disillusioned
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Rafa
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Disillusioned
Sorry. survived the hero fight. May you win, but if you lose, die with honor. Don't give up the bone. Blood is red jendraaaaaal π¦Ύπ¦Ύπ¦Ύ
Aby
πππ
Rafa
Thanks
Rafa looked at his cellphone screen. Basic friends - friends somplak. People are upset that the gini is even tempted to run out - exhausted. Rafa in my heart.
Rafa immediately got into the plane after the last call. Tonight for the first time she fights for her love.
He did not want to fail because of his stupidity for the second time.
Catherine Wolter is waiting for me in London. I'll propose soon and take you back to Indonesia. Rafa was in his heart.
But the spirit of love that keeps him spirited and strong runs until the London International Banda exit.
Where should I find Catherine. Foolish I don't think about where I'm going. I can - I usually forget something important. Love is blind, and it becomes blind. Rafa Umpat.
Rafa grabs her phone and tries to contact Ela.
"Hallo Raf, what did you call me, miss?" greet Ela.
Dawn who heard Ela mention Rafa's name straight up the signal. There was a little jealousy in his eyes. Even though he knew Ela would never betray him let alone they just got married. Still enjoying the beauty of cooking love, his wife turned to other men even though the man was her first love.
But that love and jealousy go hand in hand. People say that love is jealous. If love is jealous, then jealousy is not love.
It's just that we have to pinter control.Jealousy, do not let jealousy ruin love. Blind jealousy can erase love.
As soon as Dawn changed the look of her face to be as usual. He believed in his wife.
"El ask for Keket's home address in London donk?" pinta Rafa's.
"For what Raf asked for the address. You're in London" asked Ela seriously and surprised.
The jealous flames that had been extinguished were now burning again. Dawn's brain sends an SOS signal on his honeymoon.
Don't let Rafa's arrival to London aim to ruin their honeymoon event.
Be careful if you disturb Raf, bloodshed I will do. I'm not afraid of you. The Fajr rage in the heart.
"Back off last night El went to London with his parents and Jimmy. I tried to stop him, I chased him to the airport but he was gone. So I booked a ticket straight to London to catch up with him and now here I am. I was at London Airport" Rafa said.
"Hahaha. rasain you got the stone. So be a guy don't TELMI, left out right? If you like it directly garcep, apply him. Like my husband when I was bedridden" Ela glanced at Dawn.
Fiuuuh. The dawn breathes with relief.
"I just realized how I felt when she left El. Maybe it's my weakness" I'm Rafa.
"Your friend" ledek Ela.
"Let's donk El tell me Keket's home address. I want to meet him in person and propose to him immediately" Pinta Rafa.
"Well, what the hell is not for my best friend" teased Ela.
Dawn approached Ela and hugged her from behind. He was no longer jealous
Ela typed in Catherine's parents' address and sent a message to Rafa. After that Ela called Rafa again.
"Hallo Raf, I've sent you the address. Good luck hopefully accepted and can get married soon after us. Asik you're married" ledek Ela.
"Thank you El, so I followed Keket as soon as possible before being socked by others. Yes it was" said Rafa.
Rafa hangs up the phone and opens the message that Ela just sent. After reading it Rafa looks for a taxi and shows Ela a message to the driver.
"Excuse me sir, please take me to this address" said Rafa.
"Okay sir" replied the driver
Rafa sat quietly in the back seat of the driver. While enjoying our view of London Rafa is unrelenting - ceaselessly praying. May this work produce sweet and beautiful results.
Rafa prepares to meet with Catherine and her parents. He was busy putting together plans and words that he would say when he met Catherine later.
What if I meet Keket? What am I gonna tell him? ... Did I propose to him? But what is this London-style proposal like? Ukh. I am very weak in women's affairs. Rafa's mind is fucked.
Before long Rafa had arrived at the address that he had just conveyed to the taxi driver.
Rafa approached the door of the house and directly pressed the bell.
Bismillah.
Ting... Kegs...
Rafa rang the bell, but there seemed to be no answer from within. He repeated it again.
Ting.. Kegs...
Twice.
Ting.. Kegs...
The third time.
The door was open.
"You..... "
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