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Face Shape

The clock showed ten o'clock at night, the cogans had already returned home to each other because they did not want to disturb Litha to rest. Only Raka stayed with her eyes staring at Litha who showed no signs of drowsiness at all.

"Here sleep together here..!" Litha told Raka to sleep on the banker with her.

Raka rubbed Litha's forehead gently while shaking her head.

"Gpp times Kak than sleeping alone on the sofa," kekeh Litha.

"I slept well" Raka put her head near Litha's hand by rubbing the girl's hand.

"Later even tired if her sleep model is like that," Litha combed Raka's hair with her fingers.

Raka just kept silent making Litha so irritated. "No massage?" Threatened him.

"Yes-iya, let me take a shower first," resigned Raka then moved to the bathroom.

"Well, didn't you come home this afternoon? Why not take a shower?" Wonder Litha.

Raka stopped her steps and turned her head for a moment, "Forgot, because the files that I had prepared for college were almost gone," Raka had prepared the files since long before they would be sent to the concerned party, but suddenly the existence of the file went nowhere. Raka looked for him, and was only found after two hours.

"Oh... Sis Raka came home just for the business?" Litha just knew this, the article this afternoon Raka just said there are important things to take care of.

"Yes I almost forgot that this was the last day of his file collection, fortunately it was on Oma's receipt," since there was nothing Litha asked, Raka immediately went into the bathroom.

Litha's eyes explored the contents of the room, her mind going somewhere? Suddenly his heart felt sad, honestly Litha was not ready to be away from Raka.

Fifteen minutes later Raka came out of the bathroom wiping her wet hair with a small towel. Raka looked at the flaming tv but Litha instead stared at the door without blinking at all. Raka is quite sensitive if something disturbs the girl's mind.

"Why? Anything else you think?" Raka rubbed Litha's hair, making her master turn his head.

Without orders, tears flowed down Litha's cheeks.

"Hey why?" Raka quickly cupped Litha's face and wiped away every tear that formed a river on the cheek.

Litha immediately shook her head, "Gpp, sleep yuk!"

Raka according to go up to the banker who size is quite large, so they both do not need narrow-narrow to sleep.

Litha used Raka's arm to be her pillow. Litha's sleeping position was straight facing the light of the lamp above, while Raka was facing towards Litha with her hands coiled in Litha's belly.

"What makes you sad?" Ask Raka.

"Nothing" he answered briefly.

"If you don't want to tell a story it doesn't matter, but don't ever lie, I don't like it. Next time never say no to the facts, being quiet is better than lying!" Raka spoke very softly not wanting to offend Litha.

"Thank you already. I promise I won't lie anymore" said Litha smiling sweetly despite not turning her head in the slightest to Raka.

Raka stared focused on the scratches on Litha's cheeks. He wondered why Litha was so stubbornly unwilling to undergo surgery.

"Why? Ugly yah? I'm starting to feel ashamed of having an ugly girl like this?" Litha did not show any expression, her face looked flat.

Raka was also the same as not showing any expression, the two of them only looked at each other for quite a long time. Making Litha's heart pound more and more waiting for Raka's answer.

"How many times do I have to say, I sincerely love you," said Raka who will sound romantic if Leon said it, in contrast to Raka who spoke did not use romantic aura at all.

Hearing those words made Litha breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why? Are you afraid I'm staying?" Raka smiled ignorantly.

Litha's eyes narrowed. "If left completely, I'll have plastic surgery to make her face look like a barbie, keep me looking for a guy who's more everything than you,"

Raka gave a crisp laugh, "Meaning I have to leave you first, let you want to have her face surgically removed,"

Litha tilted her body facing Raka, so that Raka's hand became coiled around Litha's waist and Raka's arm was still made a pillow by the princess.

"Why the hell on the operation?" Litha's eyes twinkled waiting for Raka's reply.

Instead of answering, Raka asked a question as well. "Alesan you don't want surgery why?" Raka stared in Litha.

Litha was silent for a long time.

Raka activated her gentle mode so as not to hurt Litha. "Why Tha?"

"Why is it..?" Litha's eyeballs turned upwards as if thinking of an answer to the test.

"Because I don't want my face to turn into another. I have a very similar face to this. If my facial surgery abis changed to be more beautiful later added many who have a crush on me, your rivals become a lot of dong? One Fandy just makes a dizzy head, what else if a hundred Fandy?" Litha's rant made Raka smile thinly.

"And one more... If I'm beautiful, it doesn't rule out the possibility that I will become arrogant too" added Litha.

"Is that your alesan?" Litha nodded, making Raka laugh crisply.

"That's honest what's not?" Raka asked to make sure even though Raka knew that this time Litha was telling the truth, visible from her beautiful eyeballs that did not show lies despite her words.

"Don't answer! Raka's sister already knows the answer," when Litha was upset to see Raka still laughing, even though there was nothing of funny value according to Litha.

"Just keep laughing until you're satisfied!" Litha was annoyed to punch Raka in the face, but unfortunately if again laugh so handsome there is no opponent.

Litha still looked at the handsome face that was still laughing mocking her despite being annoying to her. But gpp lah itung-itung refreshment eye wash, can see closely when Raka turned into a handsome triple hehe...

After feeling satisfied Raka continued her words. "How come I, why did you become a general champion this year?"

"What does that mean?" Litha nailed her eyes.

Raka stroked his breath, his patience stock was still plenty for this girl beside him. "So gini dear if you do not want the shape of your face to change, you can simply operate on the wound. The name of the facial surgery is not always about the shape of his face will be changed like artists who face surgery in Korea,"

Litha's eyes opened wide as her hands clapped her own eel. "Good, yeah. How could I forget?"