
"Good morning everyone. Ra's. You up?" ask Ms. Arya.
" Uda ma. What do you want for breakfast?"
"You brought Opiz breakfast. Make corn soup, right? All the bread and warm milk yes" said Bu Arya asked Rara to prepare her son's breakfast.
Rara prepared all the help of Bu Arya.
"Bring him breakfast. This is the cure"
Rara nodded.
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Rara immediately opened the door that was not locked.
He placed the tray of breakfast on Hafiz's desk.
He looked at Hafiz who was still closing his eyes, then he opened the window curtain slowly.
"Ra.." the heavy voice surprised him.
"Good morning, mas." he said hello.
"The breakfast Rara made. Yes eaten. Rara said goodbye, after delivering Rangga mas, Rara went home to the dormitory." then she brought the tray containing breakfast for Hafiz.
"Please take me to the bathroom."
Rara rubbed Hafiz's body slowly. And take her back to bed.
"Can't you just stay here?"
ask hafiz while eating the breakfast that has been prepared.
Rara smiled. "Can't mas. Rara is a nobody, Mom. We're just a fake couple" he said with a smile.
"Lagain, the real boyfriend knows, it's fucked up. Rara had also thought about how Rara's problem was. Rara doesn't want to be like this. Rara has to finish it. Rara realized, not all of Rara's problems must be informed mas Hafiz"
Hafiz could only shut up.
"Well, it's done. Rara's out. Want ready. Cepet healed ya." Rara cheers on Hafiz.
Hafiz was silent again. He was angry but there was no reason. He wants to be happy because during his illness, he has been treated well by Rara, but he does not know how to express his gratitude. Rara passed from the room.
"Ra. buru.. later mas late." Rangga broke Rara's mind.
"Mas Rangga went down first. Rara wants to clean up Rara's equipment." while putting her tools into her bag.
Below already waiting for Mr. Arya and Bu Arya at the dining table.
"We have breakfast first" they said.
"This is Rara's cooking, mas tau nih." Rangga scooped the soup into his mouth.
"Oh, time? Ok guess the cooking of the mbak" said Mr. Arya does not believe.
"Yes pa, it was my mom who saw Rara cooking"
"Well.add this point. The ideal ghost. It's not wrong to ask you to your parents to be a ghost om" Mr. Arya laughed.
When they are finished, they say goodbye.
"Send greetings om and Aunt to your father and mother yes Rangga" said Mr. Arya while hugging Rangga.
Hafiz looked at those who were down from the window of his room. He bowed. Can't say. If only he could say what his heart was to Rara well. If Rara understood his heart. Ahhe.. He's tormented. The pain was more than the blow he received that made him have to rest in the hospital.
Rara looked towards Hafiz's room.
"Maybe he's resting" his heart spoke.
"Let's play here again, Ra. Or later we go together" said Bu Arya.
They passed from that house.
Rara's phone vibrates.
"Thank you, Ra"