About Raga

A Center of Attention

Naya looked at herself in the mirror and smiled. Do not forget to wear perfume and pinch half her hair so that others unravel. After that he went down. Strange, it looks lonely. Usually he has been greeted by a family breakfast that he said was harmonious. Yes, the family is harmonious for Hana. Not for Naya.

At the dinner table is available bread with Naya's favorite peanut butter and a glass of milk. Beside him lies a note from Mother :

Sis, today Mommy wants an arisan event. The event in Bandung, the mother will stay there 3 days. Please take care of Hana yes, if you need money say to mother, then mother transfer. Oh yeah dad didn't come home last night, he said there was service out of town. Take care of yourself as long as you are not around.

Naya smiled cynically. "Out of town he said? Huge liar. Obviously yesterday I saw Dad at the hotel in the area. A perfect lie, but not in front of me."

Naya sits down and eats her breakfast, thinking about family problems there will never be an end. Her mother is busy maintaining relationships and her father is busy to build other relationships and destroy her family relationships.

After finishing breakfast, Naya retrieves her favorite pink keys and helmet. Dara is already fussy asking Naya to leave immediately, because she came too early so there was no one at school.

Naya opened the door, her eyes catching the figure of the man who was ready on his motorcycle. Raga Putra Pratama's.

"Why come here early in the morning, brother?" Tanya Naya approached Raga.

"Fetch you, come and go to school" he asked.

Naya hung the key of the motor in her hand in front of Raga's face. "Gue take the motor."

"Can not be out yet, just go up. Caves have been waiting for the time of yes leaving each?"

Why Naya should be a bad person, she actually does not want to. But he couldn't possibly refuse when someone had put effort on him. Naya took a deep breath and nodded.

"That's it, just hang on." Raga opened the footstep of his motorbike so that Naya was safe while riding his bike. Naya was a little amazed as there were not many people who noticed such a small thing. But he tried to keep his image ordinary.

"Curl up," Raga asked as she extended her hand. Naya receives Raga's hand, then she steps on her footstep and rides Raga's black sports bike.

Naya makes sure that she is comfortable when sitting, not forgetting to wear her helmet. Slowly Raga pulled the girl's hands and told her to hold onto Raga's bag.

"Get into the bag, you fall. Are you comfortable sitting?" Ask Raga.

Naya nodded and held onto Raga's bag. "Udah, Brother."

After making sure everything Raga began to advance his motorbike. He did not dare to speed when he brought Naya, afraid that Naya would do anything. Naya thought a little about Raga's attitude. From the matter of the footstep to Raga who told her to hold on to the bag. Usually the guy he meets will be in mode so that he can be hugged Naya.

"Nay, did you have breakfast?" Tanya Raga who slightly turned her head back and then returned to face the streets.

"Udah, I had breakfast" he answered briefly.

Every now and then Raga glanced at Naya, a Raga would definitely succeed in persuading Naya. Although he knows that Naya doesn't like him yet, but she will fight until Naya feels the same way.

Raga directly entered the school gate with her motorbike. While Naya was cursing herself, why didn't she ask to be dropped off at the front of the school? As a result, many pairs of eyes were glancing towards them when they arrived at the School.

Raga parked his bike and helped Naya to get off. Many were whispering, wondering about Naya's relationship with Raga.

Eh Raga is the same chick, her rich new student. They dating?

New oath this time see Raga bring a girl.

Whose girl is that? Beautiful but not happy.

Is that Naya the same as Raga? Crazy fit.

Ahhh when was I piggybacked by Raga?

And there are many more whispers slowly but can be heard faintly by Naya. He doesn't like being in this position and being the center of attention. Raga hangs their helmets in the rearview mirror.

Naya turned her head and whispered, "Sister, we are looked at. So freelanin, you want to get a school?"

"What if it's digosipin? As long as you close your ears and bodo will not affect anything," he said casually.

"But that's not what it means ... "

"Udah aja, ayok grotto anter lo to class," asked Raga without releasing his grip on Naya's wrist.

Naya follows Raga but on the way she releases Raga's hand. Raga slightly smiled looking at Naya's behavior like that.

"Sir, don't take them to class. I can do it myself" said Naya quietly without glancing at Raga.

"Loh must, the cave is always taught to keep girls safe and safe at the destination" said Raga relaxed.

"No!!" Reject Naya again.

But Raga did not hear it. Naya is a little uncomfortable walking with Raga. How not, from the end of the corridor a lot of staring and also greeting them. No, rather say hello to Raga.

"Oh so gini it feels like the road with the most wanted school? Please, I want to run away" Naya said in her mind.

Their steps come to a halt as they cross paths with Devan who accidentally stops them.

"Wihh already left together, O Naya," said Devan with a smile towards Naya.

"Hi, Brother," Naya replied briefly and tried to return a smile from Devan.

"Sweet smile, Nay. Pantes Raga likes it," she said.

"Don't be teased" Raga said as she punched Devan's arm. Naya only smiled slightly, it was better for her to go straight to class instead of getting more obscure here.

"Sister, am I going to class?" Naya says goodbye to Devan and then steps her feet fast.

"Later cave to class, cave anter Naya first." Raga pats Devan on the shoulder and runs after Naya.

Devan shook his head, he was happy that Raga finally fell in love again after such a long time. "Basic bucin."

Naya heard Raga's voice from a distance, again she took a long breath, the man did not give up easily. I don't know how Naya can stop him.

Raga smiled as she returned side by side with Naya. Naya shook her head looking at Raga's behavior.

"Hard-headed," he murmured softly.

Naya arrived at her class, not usually a crowded class to peek behind the glass. Basic man-man kepo. Naya faced towards Raga who had been staring at her.

"Thank you for coming to class, sister" he said.

"Together, will you break into the broadcast space?"

Naya nodded softly, they had indeed planned to start the broadcast from now even though the excursion had not been running yet.

"Jaudah cave to class yes, learn the real thing," Raga said as she broke Naya's hair slowly.

Naya closed her eyes while grumbling inwardly, "So the gossip material is me."

Raga was really anxious to see Naya's expression, not knowing why whatever Naya was doing looked anxious. Raga also moved from Naya's class and towards her class.