Ice Boy My Mood Booster's

Ice Boy My Mood Booster's
Tutu



"Why not eat with family? Can't eat the malem by yourself? Tatha was tired of Bun," Litha hugged Mother Larissa. All the families are ready to go to the Tata Tuta restaurant.


"Meeting for your wedding!" Umran was holding his wife and son through Litha who was spoiling with his mother.


"Wouldn't everything be taken care of WO?" Litha looked at Mother Larissa who smiled rubbing her daughter's head which would soon have a husband.


Mother's tears suddenly drip. "Mother why?" Litha wiped the tears on her mother's cheek.


"No, Mother just did not expect that this spoiled Mother child will soon become a wife," Mother Larissa hugged the body tightly Litha.


Tin...


The car horn sounded by Umran made Litha and Mommy forced to end their drama.


"Aren't we waiting for you guys?" Litha asked after the car was run by Umran.


"Dad got there first. Had a brutal meal first he was there," said Umran who was given a photo of food from Kusuma's father who returned home from the office immediately treated to delicious food from Raka's restaurant. Eh errat, I forgot that the owner of the restaurant Tata Tuta has been moved to the hands of Litha, only the one who manages Raka anyway.


"Ran, that's polite to the old man!" Tegur Mother Larissa with her sharp eyes.


"Eran's bashful cheeks!" Sahut bocil which is in the lap of Sarah.


"Turn back, huh?" Litha smiled to see Sarah rubbing the head of her very clever son.


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Arriving at the restaurant Litha's steps came to a halt upon hearing...


"So Litha doesn't know everything yet?" Ask Papa Baskara to whom else if not just the child who immediately shook his head.


Litha stood in front of Raka. "What are you hiding from me?"


"We failed at marriage?" Litha's face sharpened flat. I don't know why he thought about it.


All the families looked at each other, they did not want to interfere on this matter. Okay, actually, it wouldn't matter if Litha wasn't angry.


"That's not Tha" replied Raka.


Kusuma's father patted Raka's shoulder. "You two talk well. We all want to eat first, if you wait for your drama, it won't be too late,"


"Don't you eat first?" Wonder Umran. Cook yes This father wants to eat again, free coffee is not that time also Well, self-esteem dong Yah!


"That's just a picture of food, I deliberately show off to you," Kusuma's father laughed crisply at the annoyed expression of his son.


"Where do you want us to talk?" Raka asked after the whole family left the two of them.


"In Canada!" Ketus Litha then stepped out of the restaurant with Raka trailing behind her.


Litha sat in front of the shower, precisely on the large shower water guardrail in front of the restaurant. Okay at the moment they are both exactly like a courtship person who failed to eat to a luxurious place because of the money less.


Raka smiled at the full parking lot and many people passed by and out of the restaurant.


"This restaurant I deliberately gave the name Tata Tuta in the hope that we can both run this business together," said Raka started his chat.


"That word I take from your name, and Tuta it's a combination of names..." Raka's words hang.


"Have you ever had a childhood friend you used to call Tutu?" Instead of continuing the previous remark, Raka instead discussed another topic.


Litha seemed to think for a moment after finally saying, "Oh yes... I inget, he was a very nosy person and a lot of chattering, anyway his people were chatty. At that time we only won one year because he said he wanted to move far away,"


Litha was friends with that person because their house was next to so the two TK bocils were often playing together when the two had returned from their learning activities.


"That's me Tha," Raka looked at Litha who was laughing instead.


"No way," said Litha in her laughter.


"Why not?" Ask Raka.


"Tutu his son chatty nagging, well you? Model of a refrigerator like this?" Sahut Litha's.


Litha tried to remember Tutu's face, then she glanced at the cogan beside her who was always flat-faced. As Litha remembered, Tutu was a lot of talk and rules but Litha had never seen a smile from a Tutu.


"wait around. A tutu? Pangestu?" Litha covered her wide-open mouth when she realized Tutu's real name was her little friend.


"Raka Adelard Pangestu, so you're that chatty bloke?" Litha grew even more shocked as Raka nodded.


"Well, I knew you before the incident that the SD geeky was fighting the thugs," Raka laughed crisply at Litha who immediately frowned.


"I was Junior High, just one uniform. And that geeky inget that you also never followed to his house," replied Litha.


"Yes, dear Tutu," Raka smiled, rubbing Litha's head.


Lithas? Don't ask, doi spit is not playing it...


Raka embraces Litha's shoulder and the owner just keeps quiet, the sign is not sulking anymore, right? "So you're not angry?" Raka tilted her head looking at Litha who was holding back her smile.


"If you want to smile, smile. If it can be wide to be more sweet," said Raka.


"Sugar factory can close dong? Pity later if it goes bankrupt," Reply Litha does not want to lose.


"No way, you can only smile if I doang again," Raka blinked one eye, Litha's auto clamps this mah wkwk.


"Since when do his eyes like to blink sideways?" Litha advanced her face looking at the smiling Raka. In Litha's heart want sackin Raka and immediately take it home to his room, ets. want to be flanked by Rakanya? Don't think negatively, people only make displays.


"Since this second and will continue until we age together," so the intention of the heart Raka want to be dreadful, but kok less uwuw it is...


"You mean you want to be narcissistic with those other girls? Ohhh or after marriage, do you have the intention to seduce beautiful widows?" Litha stared intently at Raka who was instantly kicep.


Well, Raka, you are not a big boy!


If not the intention of dreadlocks, even in the thought of dreadlocks. If the intention is dreadful even in the thought of a no-no. Strange girl, magical bin!


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The author is very grateful to readers who are still loyal to this work