I Choose You!
#Special 100: The Big Family?!
...Greetings from the author first yes~ \(´ ∇ ) ...
...So, on this occasion, I will say congratulations to myself⏤have reached 100 chapters in the series this time!...
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...To celebrate⏤no, I did not buy your beloved ultah⏤author cake this will give a special chapter that I once wanted to write. Finally accomplished!...
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...Well, enjoy your special chapter~!...
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Rashi! Turn your brain around and start working! Your hands are not moving!
Impossible! Brain fire!
For Indonesian language teachers who are unmatched. How can I, who is not familiar with this writing, create a unique story in one night?! Wanna write what? One day I went to sleep and finished?!
I can be a former member of a theater group, I can be a love to see dramas, I can be great acting, but I can't be a writer!! Not passion, mom! Not passion!!
Just ask the authors of Noveltoon there!!
“Wants that cannot be achieved..” themes created by teachers are certainly not helpful.
Please ma'am, I am rich. Got a handsome old man. What else did I ask for?
Oh? Maybe it was? What if my mom and my sister are still there until I go to High School?
Hmm... too resigned no anyway?
Be stupid! What matters is!!
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“Rasyi!”
Hmm... Who the hell?
“Rasyi! School!”
What school is night?
Eyes open. Loh, I slept at the study table? What time is it?
At seven?!! Heh?! Duh, really?!!
Not ready! Not yet his way to that faraway school!
Aaaargh!!
I quickly prepared. Put all my gear in, put my legs in my skirt. What is ready!
“New kok built in anyway?!” I came down the stairs with my bag complaining to papa.
“From earlier. Hence sleep not night-night.”
“Sudden task how dong?!” I put my socks next to the dinner table.
A foot approached me, “Bareng brother? Speeding.”
I guess I have no choice, “Iya,” eh? Wait, “Who are you?”
Adult man is confused, “What? Yes, brother.”
“Kakak?”
Whose brother? All I call brother is Fares. And Inspiration.
“Still half asleep nih,” eh? Who is this woman?! “Nih, stock.”
I accepted it in the midst of my confusion. Not the usual busy aunts at home, I met women and men I had never seen.
Wait for. Papa?!
Oh?
Why is he sitting at the dinner table?!
“Pa?” I called the man.
He looked at me even though the end of the cup had reached his mouth. I bow my head for a moment towards these strangers. I hope he understands that I mean I'm asking them for an explanation.
Papa still seems difficult to understand, “Rasyi just woke up, late. Depart there.”
That's not what I meant!!
Immediately I approached the man and grabbed his sleeve on his shirt, “Who are they?” I whispered towards him.
Eyebrows lifting. That hand diverted my poniku and touched my forehead, “Agot hot.”
Oh, now he thinks I'm sick?!
“Serious, pa!!”
He was silent for a moment, “Beliau, ‘hotel’ Rasyi before Rasyi was born. And the only customer before Rasyi.”
Heh?!
This woman is surprised, “Where the hell?! How clear is that?! Rasyi, you're getting confused!”
Papa laughed.
“Don't laugh!”
Wait, means papa means, “Mama, same sister Riza?”
Wait, heh?!
“Udah. Wake up, wake up,” this man I pointed at patted my head, “Yok, late loh.”
“Aaaaa...,” is weird.., “I guess, I'm in Firna deh, bye!!”
Go straight ahead. Precisely fled. The phone and the provisions on both hands make me confused what to look like. Just hope my call can Firna pick up at her house.
“Fir!” phone lifted, “Not leaving yet, right? Follow!”
[“Wa⏤? I have arrived! I'm padus.”]
Well. How else, I'll take an angkot.
[“Kok suddenly anyway?”]
“Mau aja. Accompany me yes. Want angkot.”
[“Loh? Whyyy?! Brother Riza can't deliver?”]
“That's the problem! Riza's sister died at the age of four!”
[“Hah? You just had a dream?”]
“Totally! I'm the same papa doang at home! No mama with Riza!”
[“Rasyi, are you sleep deprived? Always make a splash!”]
“Truly!!” I can't stop being angry even though I'm on a crowded residential street, “Definitely prank right? There's no way they're alive anymore! Bigger brother Riza!”
[“Iya... Brother Riza is getting cute...”].
This child is getting... amazed?
“Rasyi!”
Hm? Wh who?
The vehicle swallows beside me, “Where are you going? Come on board.”
I smile, “Rasyi want to ride angkot aja.”
“Angkot not through here.”
Stalled step. Thinking how big a fool brings me.
Him, patting my head? “Why? Still angry because brother forgot to buy cake yesterday?”
Hm? Is there such an incident?
Yes I would be angry if it was like that, but I never asked to buy cake with you!!
I smiled, “No. Rasyi just want.”
“Last time Rasyi kayak it even cry itself is not a sister pay attention.”
How ya...?
“Rasyi, stop,” his hand without knowing menahu already grasped my hand, “Sini first.”
“Later Rasyi late,” release me, stranger!!
He even pulled me closer, “So I can't speed. A moment ago.”
His right hand crossed from the side of his vehicle. He touched my forehead just like you did before.
“Come home,” what does he say? “Body Rasyi hot add.”
Heh? I put my hand on my own forehead. Since when can it be so hot?
“Rasyi is fine,” try me away.
“Dengerin sister.”
“Nothing!”
“Rasyi!!” the sudden scream really made me fixated, “Kakak did not ask. Brother tell. Up now!”
Somehow, I don't want to oppose it.
In the end, I followed and sat on the floor. With ease he turned the direction. One of his right hands was driving but his left hand was holding mine.
My head suddenly got dizzy.
Fortunately we are not far away.
Eh? Heh?!
“Already, quiet first,” this man turned out to have carried me, “Pa! Rashyi!”
“Turn to room.”
This guy was so tough that he could take me to the second floor. The room I just stayed in, I have to go in again. This time I went straight to bed.
Without further ado, papa immediately gave me the usual treatment I got. The difference is now that I found two new figures with worried faces.
This feels weird.
But I followed their words. Shirt change. Ate. Rest.
Still is! These two people don't calm me down! And papa has gone to work!
“Riza want to skip?” this one called mama brought him a warm drink.
“Eccasionally. Still safe⏤auw!” this Riza received a crushing blow on her head.
After hitting his son, the mama put warm tea on the table beside my bed, “Depart, now!”
“No want! Auw!”
They, even fighting?
“Excuse.”
Eh? This sound is...!
“Sini, Far!” this Riza said Sister Fares, didn't she?!
Aye! He showed his face from behind the open door. Finally someone I know!
Immediately I stood up from my bed and ran towards him. A hug!
“Rasyi⏤”
“Sister Fares~!!” I even cried so badly, “Rasyi confused!”
Fares was no less confused, but he still hugged me back, “Why?”
“There is a ngaku to be a sister with mama! They died before Rasyi was born! But no one believes the same Rasyi!! Huwaaaaa!”
“Heh?!” the voice of the man behind me.
“Rasyi from earlier is like that why ya?” the woman followed along too.
Nah! You lied!!
Eh?!
Tu, I immediately realized that my embrace of Fares had been released. A hand was stretched out in front of me. While Brother Fares raised both his hands away.
“Fares, what do you want, huh?!” the angry voice of Riza? So blaring.
“I just entered brother, there's nothing else.”
“Cih!” this Riza did not continue her anger and instead stood in front of me.
Heh? Heeh?!! Why did he lift me up?
With the confusion that made my head heavy, I was already in front of this Riza. He carried me like a child with the ease of using one hand. Hugged me and stayed away from Fares.
This this is this how it is?!!
“I think we call papa deh,” this woman can still stroke my face even though I have a height lifted this man.
Aaaa....
“Rasyi why? Nightmare?” hiks, Fares is still soft. At least he hasn't changed.
Riza's hand again pushed Fares away, “Near, give us.”
“Sorry,” Fares, don't keep your distance from me~!
I felt a soft rub in my head. Pushing me slowly to bring the face on Riza's shoulder closer.
“Try sleeping. Hot Rasyi has not come down, this Riza” can have a soft voice as it turns out.
“Mama let's call papa first. I think Rasyi should rest two three days again,” the mama was already on his phone, but still had time to show a smiling face, “Later if bored, mama ajarin knit deh.”
I've never been this warm.
All this time papa always trying to fulfill the role of mother and sister that I never felt. However, feeling it directly from his figure, made my heart tickle.
Duh, I can't refuse.
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“Rasyi?”
Oh, he overslept. Again.
This princess, what did she write to sleep at the study table? The story?
“‘If my family is complete’?”
Heh, did not expect this princess to write a story if only. Had enough. There's no point in fighting.
Restore book. Move this princess to her bed.
Just let him have a good dream.
