Love Navysah Season 2

Chapter 5

Time passed and now Raffa was in third grade High School, pedaling a bicycle to school every day. Although there are cars and motorcycles at home, Raffa is more happy with his bike count - count sports every day. She is in a class with Kinan. The distance from the school from his home is not too far, but if calculated the distance from Kinan house to school it is quite time consuming. Shafiq told Kinan to go to school near the house, but he refused.

When Raffa was chatting with Rio his countryman. Kinan approaches "Raffa, let's go to the cafeteria. I'm hungry" she stroked her flat stomach.

"You're alone, I'm not hungry. Mama Navysah gave me bread. I'm full already"

"Cie.. Cie to the cafeteria ask for his brother's anther. Raffa Kinan, Raffa Kinan. Long - long you guys are dating because you nempel keep the Kitis "loo Rio, "Yuks let Rio's brother who anterin you" he asked.

"Ih.., Ogah very much ushered in dried kribo. Maap ye, aye also picky ngajak boys. Another one, aye Kinan is not Kitis" his salads ferociously.

"Lu it's Kitis aka thin Kinan, hadewh. wonder I've been a teenager body gini-gini aja" Rio saw Kinan's body from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. "Do you need a verm? I'm ready to accept sincerely, you just choose to like Elena or Zaskia" Rio squeezed his own hand as if moving something.

"Great shit!, you perverted brain. Kinan thought about Elena's body with a full chest and Zaskia with a dense b*kong.

" Small...!! " Raffa clapped his friend's arm." We're not old enough to go there. Don't fill your brain with things like that" he continued.

"Sorry sir, I'm khilaf. But the problem is I like the khilaf - khilaf pak ustad, may Allah forgive me. Aamiin " while raising her hand and rubbing it against her face.

" I'm not an ustadz" Raffa just shook his head looking at a friend who was as frequency-bound as Kinan.

" I also like the khilaf - khilaf yo, but the problem is that Raffa does not want to forgive me "sobbing Kinan while laughing loudly. He was five with Rio but Raffa looked at him sharply.

"So your mouth Kinan, talk should be all right. I don't like you talking like that. I thought you were my sister, nothing more" she rushed from the classroom to the library.

"Well, he's angry. Kitis, by the way, does not use clothesline. Angry, Raffa's brother is handsome"

"Not using the rules is not a dodol clothesline" he said. " Just let Raffa be angry, the beautiful embarrassed princess will deal with it immediately. No need to worry, Raffa mah cingcai" himself flicked his finger.

"Princess shy" she sneered. "Eh Kitis, by the way if I'm Raffa, I'm also ogah same you. A terrible loss dapet lu who is like a gini" he sneered.

"What a gini. I'm beautiful, fair-skinned, smart, why do you say you're losing" Kinan nailed Rio's head hard.

"Ooh...!! kampret lu jitak - jitak nutmeg aye. It's a source of inspiration, here" she stroked her head overgrown with her bereaved hair. "But really tis, let's see. Raffa is tall, handsome, his skin is indeed mature sapodilla but that makes him more sweet, very sweet even. Muscled body because of frequent exercise, every day riding a bike when there is a car that he can use, A watered brain, understanding, equal attention friends who are not able, do not look at their social status. He's good at drawing to a national level, rich parents, okay worship, what less try? Which girl doesn't want to be his girlfriend. If I was a girl, I would have uber to the burrow. Thank God I'm a guy and I'm normal. While you!, yaelah a spoiled girl, beautiful mah ordinary just do not use very, smart okelah. Rich enough. This is what makes me mules, Lu it wants to be followed continuously, stubborn, do not want to relent. Really, really, the brain is less an ounce aka OON, especially about men" he continued with a detailed speech about Kinan's personality.

" That's so bad your mouth about me "her talent." But am I that bad?" Kinan asked again.

" Are you sure you don't have love with ustad? I can't believe it's just a big brother. From the bocil that you know together continue, no one can guarantee about the feeling ". Kinan felt touched by Rio's words, whether he really had been attached to Raffa only as a friend or there was a feeling more than that.

" I go first" she rushed to the toilet and daydreamed at the sitting closet.

POV Kinan -

He tried to think after hearing Rio's last words.

" Sure you don't have love with ustad sir?, I don't believe in just big brother. From the leak, no one can guarantee about the feeling"

Kinan closed his eyes looking for a moment of calmness and exhaled his coarse breath. He remembers every incident with Raffa. Every memory of him is clear about his childhood playing with Raffa and of course Navysah's mother who is very dear to him.

"Raffa, Raffa, Raffa" he said in his heart, trying to feel his heartbeat every time he said Raffa's name.

"I must be crazy!" he said, "I'll make sure of my feelings" he continued and walked out of the toilet.

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Raffa entered the depths of the library to read a book, and all the students stared at him. For some reason, wherever he was always the center of attention, he chose a book and read it. When all the students sit at the table to read, they prefer to sit in the corner of the closet. For him this is one of the most comfortable places and does not hinder students who pass by looking for books.

"He's Raffa Raihan Davian Ahmad's stepson"

"They're smart and handsome"

"Painting sounds, the animation is also cool "

" Don't expect to be his girlfriend, he's close to Kinan"

"The famous "Davian Ahmad, unfortunately, was only a stepson. Therefore, the face and skin color is different from the younger siblings"

The words and whispers of other friends he always heard, for him speech and bullyan was like food every day, but Raffa did not want to take a headache. Schooling in an elite place that incidentally for the upper middle class, family status and background is very influential. There are several gates that are made deliberately by some of the children of the upper class. For outstanding students with a simple family do not expect much, do not get bullyan and problems alone are lucky enough. Rio, one of them. High-achieving students who enter with a scholarship track. Children of the lower class who are able to attend school here, and with a different appearance to others have automatically become a joke and bullyan about his physique. The hair that is kribo and brown skin color is mature with the characteristics of eastern Indonesian society. The face derived from the fusion of genes Father from the east and mother from betawi, but did not dampen the spirit of his learning even though every day scorn and ridicule always he received.

"If this is what's to blame. Reporting to the teacher is free. Today report, tomorrow close the book. There is no solution. Sometimes I think, what is wrong with me is a stepson of Davian Ahmad" Raffa murmured inwardly. He pulled out the earphones and put them in his ear so as not to hear all the conversations of other friends.