LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 22

"You!" sahut Raka after being silent for a while. Nayla widened her smile even more, her eyebrows going up and down as if asking the guy to open the apartment door wider so that he could immediately enter and prove everything.

"Open the door, dong, be loved."

"G0BLOCK EVEN NERIMA!"

Nayla almost squealed in shock as the door was slammed by Raka. Fortunately, Nayla quickly pulled her hand before it ended badly. Seeing the blushing face of the guy before slamming the door made Nayla giggle amusedly. Aware of her self-smiling self from now on, Nayla then hit her soft temple and shook her head to remove the trace of Raka's face that was clearly marked

"Gue was also joking at times," Nayla murmured before waltzing off to her own apartment. Glancing at the bag of crackles he was carrying, Nayla again grabbed and grasped it. "RAKA WANT A SNACK? I HAVE A LOT OF NIH," he shouted.

"DON'T NEED ME, GO THERE!"

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"YUHUUU RAKA AEROSPACE AGAINST YAH CAN NOT BE!" Raka said enthusiastically while raising his hands high with the game stick he held. "You're all still noob! I don't know how to play 'well, don't play, so it's a burden" he continued insulting.

"Yes." Yeah." Gino said lazily. Put down his gaming stick and get up to stand towards the refrigerator, taking out a few bottles of fizzy drinks from there.

"It was just that way but his arrogance was already exorbitant, like someone who just won." Morgan followed with a sneer. Although confused also because since four hours ago they started until now the victory is always achieved by one person. " Begging for milk, No. I want nyusu." Morgan grinned as Gino looked at him coldly.

Gino throws a stacking box of chocolates that Morgan received well. Gino then sat on the bed and leaned his back to the head of the bed. He looked at Raka for quite a while before saying, "Why is it late?" tanyakanya.

Raka looked over at a glance, his fingers still playing frenziedly on the steak. "There is a disaster just want to leave," he replied origin.

"What disaster?" ask Gino again.

"Want to be diliatin assets over girls."

Uhuk-uhuk! Morgan patted his chest because of the attacking pain. Gino nodded his head and back, he pulled the phone out of the pocket of his cargo pants before focusing on his pdf material.

"Lo's oath? Whose girl? The agatha? He wants to be in Iya-in same lo?" ask Morgan streak. He is not a Gino who has a high bodoamat attitude, Morgan can not calm down if the info he got is not complete. Raka did not say, he only focused on the game, because Morgan and Gino did not play anymore, Raka had to focus extra focus on defeating enemies who came out of nowhere. "Raka Dirgantara tadpong, answer my question?!"

"Oh, you guys are playing too!" Raka said annoyed. Morgan became more so by standing up and immediately turning off his PS. Before issuing their respective accounts. Netra Raka was breaking, her hands tightly gripping the game stick like she wanted to break it. "Well tired of living, eh?" the sarcasm.

"The answer was my question, whose girl. Just play, until you're satisfied!" said Morgan. Raka grabs his attached jacket and is rolled up and thrown towards Morgan. "You are still playing throw-throwing, unstable," he said increasingly igniting Raka's emotions.

"Kuylah, the back field of your house seems to be wide," furious Raka. Rise to his feet he was about to clutch Morgan's hair but Morgan put up a fight by dodging and brushed off Raka's hand. Raka did not run out of ways, both of her hands pulled Morgan's shoulders slightly bent before her knees hit the man's chest until Morgan coughed. "My rank can go down because of you, tired I stay up late know not!" hiss wrathful.

"Lagian elo no ma ..."

"KEPO LO!" Raka first snatched before Morgan finished his sentence. The man picked up his jacket and hurried away, before turning the door he first exasperatedly said, "My grandfather is the same as you are, no one is an adult!" After that slammed the door hard until Morgan stroked the chest.

"Who's fault is this?!!" frustrated Morgan.

"Lo!" reply Gino cuek. Morgan scooped up a frustrated face, a slurred expression he showed with totality.

"Aunty Night, Om," said Raka. Both of Morgan's parents nodded and returned the man's greeting. About five minutes they met, Raka first decided to leave home.

Elsewhere but at the same time a woman had just diced kale vegetables for dinner tonight. She is Nayla, she looks painstaking with her work, her head is turned to the left almost fused with the left shoulder with a mobile phone tucked there.

"Yes, Mom. Nayla ora slick in kene, mom ora need me to worry." [Yes, Mom. Nayla is fine 'kok, here, I don't have to worry] Nayla carves a thin smile even though the person on the other side can't see it.

" ...."

"Yes, Mom. Nayla ngurus wake dhewe, ora ana sing kepengin tumindak ala ing Nayla." [Yes, Mom. Nayla take good care of herself, no one has evil intentions with Nayla]. A drop of Nayla's tears fell on her cheeks when she heard the alarming voices of her mother, father, and brothers and sisters in the village who asked her to be careful and remain vigilant in this millennium city.

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"Mom could have. Yeah, well, Mom, Nayla wants manganese to eat whiskey. Aja lali manganese health care, assalamualaikum ...." [Mother can. Yes, Mom, Nayla wants dinner first. You there do not forget to eat too and take care of your health, assalamualaikum ..].

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Nayla turns off the stove after cooking is cooked. Now, the girl is trained to sit in a chair, tears again to divide the cheeks without being asked. Fear of haunting, regret, and other heart-wrenching feelings perched in Nayla's heart. If only he had been more careful and locked the door of the apartment, maybe that night Raka could not enter and could not have entered.

If only Nayla could be more resolute and strong maybe she could escape. Unknowingly, Nayla grasped the blade, making her palm hurt and blood dripping from it.

BUGH!

"B4NGSAT! WHY DID YOU GO TO MY HAGH APARTMENT? WANT TO SPY ON ME?!"

Nayla jerks. Without wiping away the tears and being aware of his injured palm he immediately ran to the main door of the apartment. Open and pop your head from there. His net was round with surprise when he found Raka and two guys he didn't know were fighting each other.

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RAKA CAN'T TALK RUDE😂 ENTAR I ILFIL 🙂

GREETINGS FROM ME, PLEASE,

SYUGERR