Love Navysah Season 2

Chapter 6

"Raffa, I'm coming home to Navysah's mama" Kinan stood right in front of Raffa's bike.

"You take a motorcycle taxi, or call Dirman. Look, my bike tyre on the bike again "Raffa pointed under his bike. " Partially if you want to come, want a bonceng where, this is a mountain bike Kinan"

"That's so bad!, who tried to drive your tires. Try to see CCTV when you are silent continue to be diginiin. Raffa, this is not once twice but this is very often your tires are tempered. Just be careful if it is found out who is fighting you I will reply!" he said with fire.

" It does not need to be extended, in front there is a motorcycle workshop. Itung - itung kasih babeh wendeki. Yasudah, come home and don't follow me"

"You've always been like that, giving up and never getting angry" he protested "Come on, I'm going forward, anyway I go home bonceng here" he patted the front of the frame Raffa bike.

"Well!, this single bike is not for both. After teaching in the afternoon I want to help Om Rayyan at the restaurant. If you're screwing around here, I'm tired of pedaling because you're heavy"

"Raffa, I want to come with you, just come with me" Kinan whined like a child, his legs stomped with a gentle face.

" Basic Ngeselin!". Finally Raffa collapsed and agreed to Kinan's request, he did not want to be the center of attention of other children who saw Kinan whining to him.

"Assalamualaikum beh"

"Greetings Walaikumm, eh Raffa Nak. Why else is this the bike?" Babeh Nanang who was relaxed immediately got up to hear a familiar voice.

"Regular behavior"

"God, who the hell is your evil son. Every two days his tires must be flat, sometimes also leaked. Report to Raff's teacher" babe Nanang checked Raffa's tires, and gave him the wind.

"Let it be so that God will repay it, otherwise I can not see Babeh here. How's the business doing?" Raffa lowered his head and checked the wind pressure.

"Alhamdulillah, today there are three people who serve the motorbike, not like yesterday it was really quiet just added the wind. Tumben neng Kinan coming here?" he saw Kinan standing next to Raffa. Babeh Nanang often saw Kinan who accompanied Raffa just patching the tires, while waiting to be picked up by his driver.

" Yes beh, Raffa "pronounced Kinan.

" This is the money "Raffa gives green money as a service added wind.

" No need Raffa, you often love Babeh money. It's free, if Nak Raffa leaks or deflates his tires here, always free for Nak Raffa"

"Don't beh, this is the service money should not be rejected, later Raffa will not come here again if rejected" he threatened

"Don't dong, Babeh already accepted. Thank you Nak Raffa, hopefully the fortune is a lot so successful people and later get the best match"

" Aamiin" replied Raffa

" My soul mate" chirped Kinan and chuckled.

" Loh, instead of Kinan's deck his sister Nak Raffa. The soul of his own brother is impossible" he said.

Babe Nanang introduced Kinan as his younger brother.

"Yes yes beh, there is no way the soul mate of his own sister" Kinan smiled bitterly, there was a slight pain in his heart, for some reason.

"Come, he said he wanted a bell. Scribbles!" Raffa

Kinan hurriedly sat sideways on the body frame of the bike. "What's the bag?"

"Here I've brought" Raffa wears Kinan's backpack and his bag. " Don't move much, if your b*kong hurts don't blame me"

"We go home first beh, assalamualaikum"

"Greetings walaikumm"

During the journey Kinan always grumbled.

"Raffa, slow down"

" Raffa, it's no sleeping cop"

"Raffa stop for a second, I'm tired"

Until the fourth time stopped by the roadside and Raffa's patience has run out against Kinan.

"You're a pain!, take the ojek. I can be late to go home soon if Lisna's dad comes home to pay. And I should be the one who's tired from the weight of pedaling a bike instead of you "take Raffa.

"You're not sincerely boncengin me!" salak Kinan

"Had known I wasn't sincere you kept pushy. I told you, if the bells here must b*kongmu sick but you stubbornly ask to come along"

" Okay, I'll take the ojek. Thanks for the ride. Go there!" salak again.

"Yes, it's good that you ride a motorcycle so I don't ride a bike. Your bag!" Raffa throws the bag at Kinan and passes by.

"Raffa...!!" kinan shouted "No understanding at all, I just want to leave it that way" He glazed over to see Raffa who left him.

~POV Kinan

Along the way he always asked Raffa to stop. This was the first time he had rammed Raffa on a bicycle, the distance so close that Kinan's face met red. It was also the first time he had seen Raffa at such a close distance. His feelings were not bad, his heartbeat was so fast to see Raffa's face filled with sweat but looked very sexy to him.

"Allah, he who pedals why I am so bored"

"He who is tired of pedaling, why am I weak"

" His face looks sexy with sweaty fur on his forehead. What should I do, why my heart beats. I feel uncomfortable sitting like this. Better to stop first, rest calms my feelings "

" You're just being tough"

" Already know not sincere, you keep forcing". Raffa's words made me go up in blood. And he left me alone, utterly heartless.

"Truly insensitive. That's upsetting!" said it. " Eh, wait a minute. It was also the first time he had seen Raffa ketus and was angry. Since childhood he had never seen Raffa get angry like that.

" Have I gone too far with him until Raffa got mad at me"

"I should be the one who is angry, why is he the one who is angry"

It flashed Rio's words to her" You want it to be obeyed continuously, stubborn, spoiled. Good thing Raffa is so patient with you "

" Am I that bad "he said inwardly.

" No, I'm ordinary. Raffa was at the wrong point" he said in a monologue and while ordering an ojek online to take him home.

~POV Raffa's

Along the way he focused on pedaling a bicycle, the wind that blew made Kinan's hair unravel and hit his face. The smell of shampoo with the fragrance of flowers strikes in his sense of smell. Occasionally looking at Kinan's face that looks very close, with a mouth that always nagging no matter what he says. The mole just below her thin lips now looks very clear, and Kinan always asks to stop by the roadside on the grounds that his b*kong is sick, tired. I felt sorry to see him always grumbling until finally I had to be thin and angry so that he could ride the motorcycle comfortably. Pity my sister if she has to join the piggy bank to the house.

Arriving at home I changed clothes and taught with Lisna's ustadzah but there was no sign of Kinan coming home. Wanting to send a message but at this time not right, he must be sulking, annoyed with my attitude earlier.

After teaching, the next schedule helped Um Rayyan at the restaurant but the physical drained from pedaling a bicycle with heavy loads made my feet hurt and finally fell asleep in bed until night.

At midnight I woke up, I saw a wall clock at one night . Checking the messages on my phone there were no messages from my sister Kinan.

" Maybe he is still angry, I prayed Isha and tahajud first. Tomorrow I ask him if he's still mad at me"

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