Ice Boy My Mood Booster's

Ice Boy My Mood Booster's
When's Peka?



A young man blinked his eyes several times, adapting his neutrality to the sunlight that entered his eyes.


Byur...


A bucket of water soaked the face of the young man's pillow that had just woken up from his dream. The sound of laughter instantly burst into the room contents that came out from the tiny lips of the ignorant.


"Sialaan lo," Umran rubbed his face violently.


"It couldn't be waking up... See below the others are busy taking care of your event. Elo? It was even mollorish," litha grumbled.


Uwahh... Eh doi even nguap, the original Litha spes terribly pingin nabok tuh foul mouth.


"UMPRAN!" exclaim mother who immediately made Umran stunned.


"Bbb. mother," Umran moved from his soft bed. Litha smiled obliquely looking at Umran's reaction which was of course frightened.


Mother shook her head, already wanted fiancee behavior is still like a boy kind of kindergarten.


"Prepare now!" Mother's voice sounded cold as well as the gaze of her eyes that lead to Umran.


"Tatha quickly enter your own room! There are already some make-up people waiting for you," continued Mother.


"Huh?" Umran gaped in disbelief. Who wants whose fiancee? Who helped prepare the same make-up people who?


"What's wrong?" Mother crossed both her hands on her chest.


"And who wants Umran's fiancee but why is this the same boy who helped make-up people? While Umran was told to prepare himself," he said.


"Lo's a guy, don't spoil it, ask people to make-up too like me. Anyway your face wants to be polished like a girl?" Litha held back her laughter.


"Yes that's not it either. In rapiin my hair or helped wear clothes that, let's like artists who often nongol on the tele.." said Umran cut.


Mother rubbed the rough all over Umran's face, "Don't most of the embarrassment! You just want to put a ring, not yet kabul ijab!"


Mother immediately left with Litha's hand. Before closing the door, Litha mocked Umran by sticking out her tongue.


Do not be asked again how Umran reacts after getting a splash of cold water plus ridicule from the brother of lucknut.


**Litha__ Room


"Lhoh... Is this the same as yesterday?" Litha was flipping through a dress that looked more beautiful than the one Mother Larissa had shown for Litha yesterday.


"Master..?" Litha turned her body to look at Mother who was smiling.


"Tatha was fired from this part of the family?" Litha asked without feeling sad.


"Husss ngaco you," said Mother.


"Keep why does Tatha have to wear this dress? Tatha's dress that was uniformly the same family where? What's the uniform? But how come Mommy still wears a uniform dress that yesterday?" cerocos Litha's. Mother had indeed worn her dress, only she had not yet embraced her hair and made-up.


"It's from Raka. Nice right?" said Mother who successfully made Litha surprised.


"Say it's a gift for you" Mother smiled sweetly at her daughter.


"Gift? Tatha is not a birthday today" he said, scratching his head.


The smile on Mother's lips instantly vanished instantly, this daughter was young but already forgetful.


"Who asked for a double prize?" sindir Bunda made Litha grinning the horse. Litha just remembered about Raka's apology talk last night.


"Yes, you are ready..! Mother still has to be taken care of," said Mother left the room.


Litha picked up the phone to contact someone who had made her happy by giving her a surprise early in the morning.


"Hi Kak" said Litha after his call was answered.


"What's wrong?" Raka asked from across there in a flat tone.


"Gameselin really, not so. Matiin' call him!" namel Litha.


Litha checked the screen of her phone, her eyes widened perfectly, and sure enough the call had been cut off.


"Huh? Rese nih son," Litha snorted annoyedly, but still called Raka's number again.


"What else, baby?" Ask Raka from across there, this time the tone that Raka spoke was not as flat as before. Yes more towards the tones of patient people who like to greet the boy.


"Darling! I won't melt again like yesterday when you call dear to me" Litha scolded with high volume.


Elsewhere, Raka frowned staring at the swimming pool in her house which was now filled with laughing cogans.


"Why lo?" Wonder Leon. Yaps The Perfect is gathering, his intention later so that he can join the show fiancee Umran and Sarah.


Instead of answering, Raka instead chose to enter the house.


"You mad?" Ask Raka.


"You think to yourself!" Sahut Litha's.


"Where am I?" Ask Raka.


"Under the armpits" replied Litha of origin, so be it.


Raka frowned, staring at his athletic body that was in the chest because he had just swam with his friends. Raka raised her right hand and kissed her armpits. Is Litha able to smell her sweat from a distance? Yaah considering Raka who has not had a morning shower, so Raka thought.


Hadeh is ridiculous as the handsome thought. Thankfully no one saw.


"Sister Raka..." Call Litha with a shout, making Raka's eardrum startled wkwk...


"Yes," he answered.


"Diem's cigarette? What was it?" Litha asked still annoyed.


"My armpits smell" answered Raka honestly.


"Huh seriously? Why?" Litha did not believe it, thought Raka was just kidding.


"Say I was wrong. I keep asking where I went wrong, you answer under my armpits. Well really fitting that I have not had a bath, just finished swimming with Arkan the other too. It's just not perfect to wear clothes, yes I've smelled the aroma of my armpits," Raka honestly.


"But I don't stink. Still fragrant, because the water is mixed with the fragrance of perfume from children," replied Raka innocently.


Litha patted her own eel, her eyes flickering, her brain thinking hard why Raka so innocent gini? Since when did this ice block become so plain?


Crick...


Litha's room door opened. "Tha why are you holding your forehead? Your head is dizzy are you no longer feeling well?" Ask Bunda Rada worried.


Litha turned to see some people beside Mother, surely it was the person who would be in charge of helping prepare Litha for the fiancee event later in the day.


"No Bun no papa," Litha smiled clumsyly. His mind is still focused on the polar bear whose sensitivity level is very minimal, coupled with his innocent nature that suddenly appeared in the morning today.


"Why not sure? If you are not feeling well you are mending at home, later Mommy says to your brother if you can not come, surely he knows how," said Mother.


"Tatha really doesn't papa kok Bun. Tatha held her forehead because she had finished the phone with Raka," again Litha smiled clumsyly because she had to tell the truth. Let your mother believe and know the truth.


"Well... Ni phonenya still to connect with Kak Raka," Litha showed the screen of her phone.


Mother smiled at the screen of the phone that was listed by the name of Polar Bear 🐨 "Yes have continued the phone later... Now you are ready to make makeup. Later if the phone is again the same Raka, it's up to you deh. want to hold the forehead, nose, lips or the other," ledek Mother and then immediately leave the room.


"That's like there's Mother's voice?" Ask Raka.


"Yes, because of you, I am tempted by Mother" said Litha in an annoyed tone.


"Kok me?" Surprised Raka who does not understand anything?


Without answering Litha cut off her phone connection unilaterally. He looked at the two women who were the same age as Umran who was bowing his head while painstakingly holding back a laugh.


Embarrassed? That's what Litha felt. "Tu refrigerator when is it sensitive anyway? It is not that there is an increase in sensitivity even a decrease," muttered Litha.