Ice Boy My Mood Booster's

Floods of Tears

"Sister Raka is no longer a mode, right?" Litha glanced at Raka who was applying the ointment on her back.

Raka just kept quiet, still focused on applying the ointment on every inch of bruises on Litha's back.

"Diem means the answer is yes" said Litha, hugging a pillow that covered her chest.

Raka smiled shaking her head. The young man had already finished applying the ointment on Litha's bruised back, then Raka held the pillow that was in Litha's arms. The girl's eyes were already glaring at Raka.

"You what?" Litha was already thinking a no-no.

"You mode. I've been accused of being a macem, baby if not done really," Raka smiled at Litha who was angry, it means Litha has improved and his strength is full.

"Dare to touch, I'm not!' threaten Litha with one hand raised showing a fist.

Raka raised both of her palms, "Ampun.. Raka's sister doesn't dare the same girl who managed to break the bones of two thugs at once,"

"That's a compliment what's badgering?" Litha put on a flat face.

"You think?" Ask Raka.

"Udah ah, you face there first I want a real shirt," Litha turned Raka's body to back her.

Raka just said, "Why aren't you angry with me?"

After pulling the tanktop rope up to his shoulder Litha thought for a moment. "Why should you be angry? Do you like other girls? The girl with the smooth white face?"

Raka turned her body again facing Litha, "God... Why talk face to face Tha?"

"Eh... Turn around again..! I bought her clothes" Litha protested.

"Udah looks nothing, flat-out plywood kayak. Here I help kancingin," said Raka used to get a sharp shot from Litha.

"Enak aja ngatain kayak plywood, belom see directly right?" Litha watched Raka's hand buttoning her clothes.

"Look at it later if you are married," answered Raka did not express and did not connect with Litha's speech.

"Damf... Who's the nawarin to see" ketus Litha.

Suddenly a question flashed in Litha's head. "Are you sure we're getting married?" Litha looked at Raka who had finished buttoning her clothes.

"About 1%," he answered briefly while sitting in an available chair.

"Why just 1%? Meaning most likely we won't reach the dong guarantee?" Sahut Litha's.

"1% of my belief, 1% depends on your will or not marry me. 98% depends on the path and destiny of the Almighty. Man has a plan, but it remains his victorious destiny" Raka observes every wound on Litha's face.

"In the future most likely we will get married there is 2%," Litha smilingly looked at Raka who was also smiling.

"Aren't you mad at me?" Raka repeated the question.

Litha scrunched her forehead, "Why be angry?"

"Because I failed to protect you from those two human scum," Raka's teary eyes held back the water that was ready to slide.

Raka clasped Litha's hand, she lowered her head, her forehead stuck to the back of the girl's hand. "Sorry Tha. And thank you very much for your sacrifice to Oma. I don't know what to repay you in? Just saying Sorry and Thank you all I can do,"

Litha pulled both corners of her lips, she could feel the water droplets hitting the back of her hand. Litha rubbed Raka's hair.

"There's a way, sister," Litha's eyes glazed over, her tears slowly dripping down.

Hearing this made Raka raise her head, looking at Litha who was already covered in tears.

"So far away from me and out of my life" Litha let go of Raka's hand.

Of course Raka was surprised by Litha's request. "Why Tha? If you're angry with me, tell me the truth. Please you can hit me as much. You may put my bones as full as you, but don't tell me to make you know,"

"I'm not angry at all with Raka, '" Litha wiped her tears.

"What do you need to do if you're not angry? If you're angry, this is not how Tha, I love you," Raka looked into Litha's eyes, which eluded her.

"I'm not really angry, brother. I just.." said Litha hesitated to continue her words.

"What's free?" Raka cupped Litha's face to look her in the eyes. The girl was just silent, her eyes did not dare to look at the young man in front of her.

"Okay, I'll get out of your life, if it'll make you happy," Raka's tongue feels bitter saying that, but somehow she shouldn't be selfish.

"But be honest! Have your feelings changed? Look me in the eye and say that you don't love me anymore" Raka looked into Litha's eyeballs that didn't even look at her.

"Don't!" Litha Seru.

"Why? I must know the alesannya," said Raka did not want to be denied.

"Tha, look me in the eye!" Raka made a soft voice, her hands still cupping Litha's face.

According to Litha, his eyes had now met each other. "A. aa. I'm just afraid that you're insulted by someone else. Or later you will be ashamed of the same ugly girl as me," tears flowed down her cheeks whose wounds were not too dry.

Litha lowered her head, "I'm afraid Brother... I'm afraid that in the future we will continue together, you will be disappointed because this scar will not be lost," Litha said loudly as well as her cries grew stronger.

Raka raised Litha's chin to look at her. "Hey... Hear me. I love it that you're sincere regardless of your physique, I don't care about people out there talking. This relationship we are living, so why do we care about other people's babble?" Raka spoke very softly not wanting to hurt Litha.

"Tb... But I don't want to be in Kak's oplas" said Litha.

"I know that," answered Raka smilingly rubbing the edges of the wounds on the face while looking at the scratches.

"Aren't you ashamed of me? Not ashamed to have an ugly girl?" Litha's index finger pointed at herself.

Raka smiled even though her tears were still coming out, she replied by shaking her head.

"But I'm a poor man. Raka's sister is too perfect for my current condition," tears have been pooled in her eyes again.

"You are beautiful Tha, your good heart makes you look more beautiful than any woman. You are wrong! If you assume all this time I love you because your sweet face is always plain without makeup," said Raka at length assured Litha.

"I'm afraid you're angry and disappointed with me. I feel so guilty for failing to protect you, I miss Tha for coming too late," Raka added still with regret.

Raka held a scratch on Litha's cheek, "It must have hurt," Raka had no power to hold back her tears.

Litha immediately shook her head, "No, it doesn't hurt, no,"

"Lying," Raka slightly pressed on the wound, making Litha grimace withstanding the pain.

"God..." Litha directly patted hard Raka's hand.

"That's a lie" Raka laughed crisply but her tears were flowing. His heart was broken to pieces seeing the girl he loved hurt but as much as possible he covered up his pain.

Raka stood up and hugged Litha. The girl let go of her burden, spilling her sorrow in Raka's arms, Raka's shirt on her chest until it got wet from her.

"I feel comfortable and safe in Deket Kak Raka. Because Big Brother always knew every time I lied, the pain in the wound and in the heart that I covered up was reduced," Litha tightened her arms, the burden in her felt instantly gone somewhere.

From the morning after the awakening and his life had fully gathered Litha as much as possible did not show his pain to his whole family and friends. Litha did not want to see others sad because of her current state.

"But yesterday I couldn't protect you" said Raka smiling bitterly.

Litha raised her head, "Well... Sorry, brother I was wrong. The point is I'm happy with Brother," Litha hugged Raka very tightly.

"Well don't cry, cook a cry ice boy anyway? If Kak Raka is sad, I am also sad," Litha as she pleased in Raka's embrace.

"You were crying first, so I was crying too" said Raka still shed tears.

"Cock me anyway? I can't accept being accused of gini. You were so cry first," Litha sewot did not accept, but the tears did not want to stop flowing.

"But I cried diem-diem. Lhah you are blatant before my eyes," Raka still remembered the beginning of her crying, as she lowered her head to hide her face on the back of Litha's hand.

"But the first big brother,"

"But you're the blatant one, so I'm in the mood,"

"No! Anyway Kak Raka first who makes the atmosphere so sad,"

"You were pointing right in front of my eyes, without any intention to hide his sadness,"

"Yes free! if I hide, I shut up, I lie, you know my true feelings, too,"

On the sidelines of the two arguing while hugging, at that moment they still let out tears. They don't even know if the door is wide open.

The door opened, the parents entered with Umran who had woken up from his sleep. They compactly shook their heads at the silly behavior of the lovers.

"Say the VVIP room but it could be flooded," Umran's voice was deliberately raised to interfere with his brother's embrace and his best friend.

Raka and Litha turned their heads without any intention of letting go of their embrace.

"In the flood of tears, I as a shareholder in this hospital can not do much, because it is out of my control," Papa Baskara quipped the two lovebirds whose eyes were swollen due to long crying.

A light laugh immediately filled the room. Raka continued to insist on embracing the rebellious Litha to be released because of embarrassment to the parents.