Just a Servant 2

Just a Servant 2
Preparation



"Ra, you're sick..." Danu said worriedly.


Without thinking further, Danu immediately took the position of embracing Rara to get Rara into the health room. And like a fool wrapped in innocence, Rara let herself be swept up while being embraced in such a way, making the people around them wonder and guess freely.


Making several pairs of eyes stare at them with hurt and hatred.




Rara closed her eyes trying to gather awareness. But the masculine scent that filled his sense of smell felt so intoxicating.



Want it to feel he immersed himself in the imagination that feels so washed away, until suddenly the imagination changed its appearance just like that. It looks like the face of his grandmother. Mbok Darmi's.



In his imagination he saw the grandmother was staring hard at him, half riled half disappointed. His grandmother was angry with him.



"Mmd!" Call Rara Lirih out of fear. But mbok Darmi just shook his head like he disagreed, after which mbok Darmi mengengos and disappeared.



"Mhd...!" Call Rara again. But the shadow of Mbok Darmi has completely disappeared. In front of Rara there were now Mutia and Ratna and Marina who stood slightly behind Ratna.



"Why you?"



"What are you doing?"



"How dare you..."



The three sentences are said almost simultaneously. Rara looked at the three of them with flickering confused eyes.



***What's wrong***?



But before he could ask, he felt a movement on his shoulder. Instantly he looked to the side. For a second he still had time to see the movement of Danu pull his hand that was originally circular around his neck.



***What?! I just hugged Danu??? Whoa!!! Pantesan is very comfortable***...



Suddenly the shadow mbok Darmi complete with his expression back flashed. Instantly Rara also adjusted her body position slightly away from Danu.



"Basin' cheap women!" Maki Marina made all eyes immediately directed at her.



"You...!" Rara was confused to return the curse. Rara's eyes moved towards Danu and Marina alternately. Find out what Danu will do.



"Marina, we need to talk.... You guys help Rara yeah..." Danu said to Mutia and Ratna who were directly taken by the two.



Rara, Mutia and Ratna looked at Danu who led Marina with her gaze in order to get out of there immediately.



Marina follows Danu after throwing a sharp, menacing look at Rara. Rara did not budge, but she also felt guilty at something she did not realize had happened.



As close as Danu and Marina were, the atmosphere suddenly felt awkward. Rara now faces the interrogation gazes of her two friends.



"I don't know.I really don't realize what happened..." Bela Rara even though both of them did not say any sentences. Rara felt guilty. Fortunately, video calls distract them. It says Irma's name and profile picture on the screen.



Irma is the only sister of Rara. He is currently in 12th grade High School. One schoolgirl with non Sabrina, her sister Danu. But different social classes make the two less familiar.



"Assalammualaikum, ma'am...!" Call Irma, when the video call is connected.



"Yes. waalaikum salam..." Sahut Rara's.



"What time do you come home? Mother said not late in the afternoon. There's still a lot to be prepared to welcome guests tonight." Said Irma.



"Hem.. mbak already know..." Answer Rara half origin.



She felt uneasy, Irma said that now that there was Mutia nearby. Surely this news will "leak" to Irwan's side. The impression is that his family really hopes for the smooth running of the event to be held later tonight. But the hell I AM.




At first glance Mutia who turned out to follow smiled at the news.



For Mutia, despite doubts about Rara's seriousness to her brother, but seeing the support of Rara's family, she prayed that in the future the two of them could really mate and continue to be guaranteed. Yes.. isn't it**witing tresno jalaran soko kulino***? I hope that if they are together, they will love each other...



"See mbak..." Irma.



He then showed the state of the middle space that had been arranged in such a way. Chairs and tables that originally equipped the room were already pulled over, even some were not visible. Instead, it has been slapped by a thick red green carpet. It's complete with a few jars of pastries there.



"That's there too..." Continue Irma.



Next, he pointed out the state of the dining room that became one with the kitchen.



It looks like some dishes are already on the dining table. While around the table still looks some used goods that have not been cleaned. Mother is also still seen wearing an apron standing slicing chives on a table near the stove.



"Sir, don't go home late in the afternoon..." Said the mother when she saw Rara's face on her son's phone screen.



"Yes mom..." Answer Rara.



"Nih, mbak.. everyone here has been puffing for mbak Rara. therefore do not let ngaret and make mother worry yes..." Irma said as if to remind Rara.



"Yes-yes..." Sahut Rara again with a tone like a murmur. But Irma laughed to hear it, after which Irma said hello and immediately disconnected the phone.



"Greetings waalaikum..." Rara said slowly while staring at the screen of the phone that had returned to menapilkan bird wallpepar. "Basic..." Lirih.



Rara looked at Mutia and Ratna who kept paying attention to her activities on the phone. Ratna just wanted to open her mouth to ask, when she heard the ringtone of the phone again. This time it's got a mutia that sounds. There's a name "MASQU" written there.



"Hello. assalammualaikum..." Greetings Mutia.



Mutia listened to the words of the person opposite. He even slightly pulled over, as if Ratna and Rara were not allowed to listen to his chatter. The two of them looked at each other, but said nothing.



After she finished speaking, she directly faced Rara and Ratna.



"Guys.. I'm going home first yes." Mutia said to her two friends.



"Loh, you're not going to school for Mr. Dibyo?" Ratna asked as she continued to look at Mutia. Finding out, there is good or bad news, which makes his friend decided to skip the lesson Pak Dibyo. Looking at Mutia's facial expression, it didn't seem like bad news. I hope that.



"Titip is absent..." Mutia said while grinning.



"Well...?!"



"Because. assalammualaikum..." Without waiting any longer, Mutia immediately walked quickly towards the parking lot to pick up her motorcycle.



"It's good, son..." Sulang Ratna looked at Rara. Rara could only grimace hearing that.



"Eh, BTW... at home what event do you have, Ra? Kok seems to want to receive a lot of guests. until it is given a carpet so..." Ratna's question turned her attention to Rara.



"Euh? Emm... Rat, I'm following the sidelined ya...I need to, too..." Said Rara. Like Mutia, she also immediately retracted after saying so.



He gave no chance for Ratna to wonder any further. There lived Ratna who cursed herself because she was left by her friends just like that.



...🙏connect 🙏...



Reders, the author is still sorry yes, can not be quickly updated, because there are so many things that the author must finish in RL. But the author is trying to continue this story until it is finished...



Thank you for waiting faithfully for this story. Hope you guys keep liking it. Aamiins. 🥰🙏🥰