Come Marry

Come Marry
Chapter 39 The Plan of Raka.



After completing the DNA test, they all decided to go home. Moreover, Raka who has a secret plan, she does not want to until Cessi finds out about it.


Cessi's face looks pale after coming out of the room, making Raka frown.


"It's over?" ask Raka.


Before they left the room, the doctor explained a few things about the DNA test they had just done.


If, they have to wait some time. Once the results are out, the hospital will contact them again.


Raka and Cessi pay close attention to what is conveyed by the doctor, as well as Not Beautiful. The woman is very hopeful that what they do will produce results in accordance with expectations.


"Okay Doc, thanks for the time. We really expect the results to come out soon," said Raka and permission to resign.


After leaving the room, Bik Indah asked, "Den, so .. during the wait. What should the aunt do?"


Raka looked at Beautiful Bik with a flat gaze, she explained. If, the woman did her job as usual.


Because, Raka seemed to have smelled something from Bio Indah. Make it, be careful. Before, he made sure. That, what was in his mind. Not true, and prove it first.


"Good, Deck. In that case, Bibik went home first," explained Bik Indah asking for permission.


However, Cessi asked the woman. To go home with them, because Cessi felt unbearable. Seeing Bik Indah who had to go home alone, they finally decided to finally they decided to leave the hospital immediately.


During the trip, the three of them just kept quiet. Raka who was behind Raka who was behind the wheel, only Raka who was behind the wheel, only Raka who was behind the wheel, only focused on the highway that they passed.


Bik Indah and Cessi. Soluble in their respective minds, so it does not feel they have reached the yard of the house.


“Bik, get Oliv in first. I want to pick up the phone,” explained Raka.


Cessi and Bik Indah immediately went down, while Raka was calling someone in the car and asked the two women to enter first.


After feeling safe, Raka immediately called her trusted person who had just sent a short message.


“Hallo, how?” ask Raka without further ado.


Raka with a serious look, listening carefully to what was conveyed by someone across there, after feeling enough. Raka gave the next order.


“Alright, I leave it to you!” raka orders, before hanging up the phone.


The young man took a heavy breath and leaned against the car seat, he thought. What he had to say later, to his father and mother. If, he is married. Without both of his parents.


If, Rumini's mother knew that. Probably just gonna nag him, another story. If, the father had just learned of his marriage.


Rajad, Raka's father is very different. The man was very upholding the name of responsibility, it could be said. What Raka is doing now is the work of a coward, for marrying secretly.


Raka only thought about her promise to Cessi, that she would take responsibility and send the girl to school.


However, there is no school where children receive a married student. Because that's the school rules.


Long enough Raka was silent, then decided to immediately go inside the house. As much as possible, the young man hid the problem he was facing.


When Raka was in the living room. Cessi immediately approached him, then pulled Raka's hand to enter the room.


Here they both are, sitting on the edge of the bed. With Cessi as it were, having a grand plan.


“Bang, I have an idea,” said Cessi with a happy face.


“What?” asked Raka lazily. The problem is, it's still waiting to be solved. No way, Cessi will add to that. Thought Raka felt sliced.


Raka just nodded her head, hearing the story told by Cessi. Until, in the Cessi section who want to follow in the footsteps of Bik Indah. Raka also testified.


“You're not crazy, napa? The fate of people is different, we have our own destiny! Don't match, people's footwear? Same with us!” raka said with great emphasis in every word he said.


Cessi who was upset by Raka's response, then pinched the young man's waist and made him complain of pain.


“Aw! Already dare KDRT, yes?”


Raka stared intently at Cessi who was just a whimper, then explained. If, he wants to follow the school package. Cessi was traumatized after the incident with Bargon a few days ago and made her a trending topic at school. As well as getting a law score from the principal.


“I mean, Home schooling?” tanya Raka wants to be sure and get a nod of the head from Cessi.


Cessi, who is a good youtuber, is now playing her first role. In front of Raka, holding the young man's hand. Cessi launched the action.


“Iya, Bang. I'm afraid, I'll get caught in marriage and in the bully. Brushed, hamidul! I don't want it to happen,” explained Cessi with a spoiled tone and eyes that kept flickering teasingly.


However, there was a part of the word that made Raka wrinkle her forehead and ask,”What is it, hamidun? Person's name?”


Cessi's laughter came off instantly, after hearing what Raka had asked. His stomach hurt, as if he was being shaken by a mixer.


“Hahaha .. funny brother,” said Cessi with her laughter.


Raka who saw Cessi like that, immediately stamped the nose of the girl who had become his wife with a look of annoyance.


“Abang! Wants me dead! Because, can't breathe?” snapped Cessi and let go of Raka's burly hand violently.


But the young man just relaxed. Then, ask the same thing.


“What does hamidun mean?”


Cessi put her lips forward, but ready to snagka. what was done by the girl, instead Raka made a golden opportunity.


Like a flash of lightning, Raka kissed Cessi's lips quickly and made the girl squeal in annoyance.


“Aabang!”


“What?” asked Raka innocently.


Like a bull inside a matador arena, Cessi's breath rises–gets out of control. Until, he answered Raka's question.


“Not hamidun! But, hamidul!”


“What's the difference?” raka Balas. As if mocking, adding to Cessi's annoyance.


“Bed, My dear brother! Hamidul is an extension of getting pregnant first! Then, hamidun? Don't know Brother!” cessi said with a stir.


Raka rubbed her chin and gave a small smile, as if having a new vocabulary.


“Then, so. You are a hamidun,” pinta Raka by emphasizing the word hamidun.


“What? What's hamidun?” tanya Cessi doesn't understand.


“Hamidun? Hamil ... same .. husband ... alone,” reply Raka with a fluffy smile.


“Cih! Not connecting!” reply Cessi.