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"Any shower ?".
Ask Raka again.
I don't understand Raka. Rayhan also felt there was an element of wrong with his sister's questions.
Rayhan put down the finished plate.
"Udah. Why ??".
Curious about Rayhan.
"Kok her hair is not wet, is it shampooing ?".
Rayhan who just finished his drink. Choking on his own saliva, upon hearing Raka's words.
Bagas sits between Rayhan and Raka. He who had just listened to the chat of the brothers was not able to hold back laughter.
"Pfft, fruaha ha ha ha.. ",A,
Bagas' laughter broke instantly. He laughed while patting Raka's thigh.
Rayhan quietly, from behind Bagas' body, pulled his little sister's hair that was indeed a little long and pigtailed it.
Although shocked, Raka only grinned to get treatment from her brother.
Instantly the three became the center of attention, because of the sound of Bagas laughter.
Bagas who realized it first, shrank the volume of his laughter.
The conversation of the three handsome men did not continue.
They all fell silent.
Rayhan who was upset, got calm after his wife approached.
Raya saw that Rayhan was still slightly coughing, the rest of the choking earlier, gave a cold drink and rubbed her husband's back.
Bagas who can already control themselves, looks calm. In fact, he still wanted to make his laugh.
Raka who got the gaze from the first lady, could still continue eating with a sinless face.
Hmm, the culprit did feel innocent.
Finished the meal, and talked for a while, they said goodbye.
They shake hands with each other.
"Ray, if you want to go to the news" said papah Husni reminded his son. The child just nodded his ass, after kissing his papah hand.
"Raya don't be anything, let's not be tired" said Mia, rubbing Rayhan's shoulder.
"Maahh ", Rayhan's whining sounds spoiled. Although slow, but still heard by the people around him.
"Ishh, so spoiled" Caca's lips, the youngest of the Husni family.
"Hooh", ee Ayu, adek Raya, supported her new sodara while nodding.
"No need to woo!", memorial papah Husni, who then embrace the shoulder of his wife, mamah Mia.
"Manja is the same, it's legal ",
Bagas chimed in, in a style as if whispering. The second distance is more than 2 meters. And his voice was not slow. Yes, the laen one can be horrified.
"Don't forget the shampooing ", Raka's message.
"Lepek tuh hair", ledek Raka again while covering the approach of the mama, when he got a hostile gaze from his beloved brother.
"Baek-baek yes, do not bother Raya and her family ",
"He em, don't eat too much, be shy ",
Gosh wah.a subtle word from papah and mamah, slow but meaningful in.
It also has the support of other families.
"O Allah, that's all. Like this banished child ", Rayhan grumbled.
"Hushh, um what the hell. If discarded, do not use long dong messages",
"Dek. ", ee the wife of kirain bela, apparently allied with others.
"Relax son Rayhan, the father and family here are ready to accommodate kok ",
Canda Raya's father while patting the shoulders of his ex who was again the target of the bully.
Aduuhh, the father followed along too. It feels isolated.
"Eh dad.. ", Rayhan could only scratch his non-itchy nape.
Three days passed.
Now when his Raya-Rayhan and his entourage from Jogja leave for Surabaya.
They once again chose to take the train.
There was only a pair of brides, both parents, sister Kingdom, and some people of the Raya family.
The other relatives will follow the day before the reception.
They choose the morning hours, in order to reach Surabaya before dark, and can immediately rest.
In Surabaya, the,
At home Rayhan has been busy since his parents returned from Jogja.
From cleaning the house, beautifying the rooms, to replacing small plants to beautify the yard.
To be sure, the bridal room that is transformed into a special, simple but still looks luxurious.
In the car.
ting's..
π©Dita : "Ray, when is balek here ? I miss nii "
Raya: "It's on the train, otewe "
π©Dita : "asyiiikkk, by-by me yes beautiful "
Raya : "My parents what ngarep by-by. If you are beautiful, then from the past "
π©Dita : "Ish ish ish..Rayhan's mom is so confident "
π©Dita : "Your customers brought by-by π€£π€£".
Raya does not reply to any more chat from Dita.
ting. is now changing the voice from Rayhan's phone.
π©.. : "Ray, can meet you. There's something I want to talk about ".
One message came in.
Rayhan only looked at it and read it from the veranda. Not intending to open let alone reply to him.
Actually Rayhan will keep his HP back in the pocket of the jacket he wears, but it does not.
He showed the message to his wife, who was looking at him.
"Kok not replied?", asked Raya calmly, because seeing the name of the sender of the message was a woman.
She wondered why her husband did not reply, not even opening it.
Because he was near her.
"No, not ",
"He's my SMU and Bagas, first. Later when I'm home I tell you everything, yes ", continued Rayhan.
"What not to reply first, later if you chat again.. ".
Speak carefully. Fear makes Rayhan angry.
"No pa-pa. He knows, if I don't reply it means I'm busy ",
Rayhan replied lightly, grasping the hand of the woman next to him. He held her gently and carried her on his lap.
"Udah. don't think macem-macem yeah", though",
whispers in the ear of Raya.
*Who is he?, how close is it?, until you know Rayhan's habit if you don't reply to the message *..
The Mind is stopped. He felt amused, as Rayhan's voice and breathing gasped in his earlobe.
who's he..
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