LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 32

Raka wriggled, her body felt stiff, her head felt very heavy. Slowly the boy's eyelids moved until they were perfectly open, adjusting the incoming light to greet his retinas. Raka held her stomach, surprised that there was another hand on her stomach, a smaller hand and also very cold.

Feeling that, Raka immediately straightened up the body. He was even more surprised when he saw Agatha falling asleep beside Sofanya with a messy face. Clothes that are not fitted perfectly and hair fussing. "Agatha ...," he wrote.

Raka squeezed his head. "Lo is a fool, Ka. What are you doing with your own boyfriend?!!" tanyanya frustration. Raka's heart was sliced to look at Agatha like this. She does not know the cause, but considering Agatha is in her apartment and she was drunk last night leaving Raka engulfed in guilt.

Raka put her hand on Agatha's knee fold and the other on her back and lifted her bridal. Raka looked straight ahead, she couldn't possibly steal the chance when Agatha's upper body nearly opened perfectly, only the crop tanktop covered.

Up next to the bed Raka lowered Agatha and immediately pulled out a blanket to cover the entire body of the girl. Raka sat on the edge of the bed, her facial expression getting messy. Seeing Agatha's situation like this, makes Raka feel like she is not a girlfriend.

Raka gently rubbed Agatha's hair which made Agatha squirm and open her eyes. Raka carved out a thin smile, but the smile disappeared as Agatha immediately sat down and shifted her body away from Raka with a terrified mimic.

"DON'T DEKET-DECK!" agatha screamed as Raka was about to grab her. The girl hugged a thick blanket to cover her entire body. "The rabbit I know can't be that rough," he said again, the next second Agatha cried as much as she wanted to make Raka immediately grabbed her hair in frustration.

"Darling, I don't remember anything. What am I doing? Why did you get to this?" raka asked with a slightly trembling heavy voice. Seeing Agatha crying in front of him made her heart ache, she did not like to see tears down the beautiful face of her boyfriend, let alone her who was the cause.

Agatha shook her head. He drowned his face on his knees, he was still crying. "You're evil, not like the Raka I know," she cried softly in between tears.

"Hey ... I'm Raka, your boyfriend." Raka tried to persuade.

"No! My boyfriend can't be that rude."

"What am I doing, hm? Talk to me, Agatha." Raka's voice weakened, his strength seemed to be drained away. The guy stood up and walked towards the closet, he pulled two shirts in origin. Raka wears one of those shirts and the other he gives Agatha. "Pake first, honey," he persuaded.

Agatha shook her head, she did not want to look at Raka. Her tears still continued down her cheeks, her gaze staring blankly forward.

"Agatha, I don't remember anything, you please tell me. Don't torture me like this." Raka sat on the edge of the bed, she was about to pull Agatha closer to her but the girl refused by clasping her hand. Raka let out a frustrated breath.

"Honey. You know me, right? I can't hurt you. No way," said Raka again. However, Agatha still did not look at him.

Raka ruffled her hair in frustration. "Agatha, don't make me crazy. Talk the truth." His voice is getting weaker.

"Agatha .... Please tell me what I have done" he said.

"You are evil" said Agatha, slowly turning to Raka. Her own face further enraged Raka. Anger at himself, who had dared to be the cause of his Agatha weeping.

"Here, same story as me." Raka widens her hand, asking Agatha to come closer and the girl immediately complies with her wishes. Raka heaved a sigh of relief as Agatha slowly shifted her body closer to him, the chick still hugging the blanket. "Do not cry anymore" he asked as he rubbed Agatha's wet cheeks.

"Last night why are you drunk?" ask Agatha which directly makes Raka mute. "I went into your apartment, I saw you sleeping on the sofa, I went straight up and attacked me" he said.

Raka's forehead shriveled. "Wrattles?" tanyakanya. Agatha immediately lowered her head, making Raka lift the girl's face with her index finger. Raka cupped Agatha's cheeks together, her thumbs moving around rubbing the girl's cheeks. "How mean? I'm kidding you?"

Agatha nodded, Raka's heart immediately slipped. Raka instantly dropped her hand, she rubbed the rough face, ruffling the hair. His teeth were churning in anger at himself. "I don't pantes for you Agatha, I hurt you" she said.

Agatha shook her head. "You're drunk so hurt me" he said.

Agatha was crying again. He drowned his face above the folds of his knees. Seeing that made Raka instantly pull Agatha into his arms. "What have I done?" ogre. Raka hoped that whatever was stuck in her mind was not true.

"Just kiss, Trus ripped my shirt off. Because I pushed you onto the sofa again and you went straight to sleep" said Agatha.

Raka closed her eyes for a moment, imagining how scared Agatha was when she was as violent as last night. Forcing and coercing, drunken people tend to want to be irresistible.

"I have hurt you Agatha" said Raka. Agatha did not reply, she hugged Raka's body even tighter, leaning her head against the chest of the field. Raka looked down, kissed Agatha on the top of her head several times, hoping Agatha could soon forget about the terrible moment. "I'm sorry, I was wrong." Raka admitted wrong.

"I love you Raka ...," said Agatha.

"I love you more" replied Raka.

"Why are you drunk?" Agatha took off her embrace she smiled as Raka gave her an oversize white t-shirt.

Raka remembers why she got drunk last night. The net is rounded when it knows that the cause is Nayla's last sentence."I want you to marry me, because you already said 'girl' from me, Raka."

"Nayla," said Raka. Agatha fell silent, feeling incomprehensible. Raka leaned her tired body against the bed rest. Taking a glance at Agatha, Raka looked straight ahead. "He said nothing, make me think until I can't stand it" he continued.

"Thus ... It's all because of Nayla?" ask Agatha.

"Hm ... I have to teach a lesson like that for the girl," said Raka who managed to make Agatha smile slanted silently.

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IS ANYONE ANNOYED TO READ THIS PART?

WHAT WILL THE RAKA SELL TO NAYLA?

WHO IS AGATHA'S GIRLFRIEND?

ALDI IS AGATHA'S OLDER BROTHER, WKWKWK:)

HAVE NO PITY ON NAYLA?

greetings from me, my,

SYUGERR