Love The Short Girl

Love The Short Girl
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Raehan walked closer towards Agara and Dion who were seen being engaged in a cold war. Although sitting far apart, but the aura of being hostile and wanting to defeat each other can be felt.


The atmosphere around Raehan was very cold, as if he was in the North Pole. Raehan looked towards Agara who was seen putting on an annoyed and cold face. Then, he looked towards Dion who chose to stare towards the outside of the bus. However, Raehan's gaze stared nanar at the fate of the teapot in Dion's already dented hands. What a pity the fate of the teapot.


"Sir Aga, here's your shirt." Raehan handed over a maroon t-shirt to Agara in the trandy style of the present. Agara immediately grabbed the shirt with a sweet smile.


"Thank you, Sa---"


"Ekhhem." Raehan immediately cleared his throat when Agara would call him as Darling. He glanced at Dion giving the code to Agara not to call him by the name of Darling. Agara rolled his eyes in annoyance, while Raehan smiled comically.


Raehan again sat between two men who were struggling due to him. Anyone please their photo, surely the photo can be used as a cover novel with the title 'Cinra Triangle'. Raehan chuckles comically with his own thinking that impresses alay bin lebay.


After a few minutes wait for all participants to board all. The bus finally departed, where the Teacher Council guided the participants to pray first.


The four luxury buses that were supposed to be returning to the city tomorrow morning, are now home on the second day. Raehan circulated his gaze to see the street scene which he unfortunately could not see clearly because of his seat which was between two handsome men. However, it was okay at least when he turned his head to the side there would be the handsome face of Agara and Dion that he could see so that his eyes could wash their eyes.


"Do you need anything, Rae?" agara asked as he looked at Raehan's head who kept looking back and forth as if he was looking for something.


"Ahh, no, I don't need anything" Raehan said with a headband.


"Are you hungry? Can I get it if you want?" dion asked with a sincere face.


"No, I'm still full. It's just, I'm bored." Raehan puckered his lips forward, and it made Dion and Agara anxious with the little girl beside them.


"Oh I know, what if you listen to a song. I've got a lot of good songs," bargained Dion by pulling out his phone and plugging in a handsheet on Raehan's phone and ear, then one of the other handsheets he put on his own ear.


"Hows it? Good ngak?" ask Dion again.


"Yes, Nice. Will you send the song to me, will you?" pinta Raehan's.


"Of course, I have many versions. I'll send it all to you."


Agara glanced cynically at Dion. It feels like a bean growing in a quiet field. Raehan was so enthusiastic about discussing the song with Dion that his sweet lover forgot about him.


It felt like he wanted to be angry but what power he did not have the heart and could not afford to scold Raehan. Agara turns his brain around to find an idea for Raehan to turn towards him. Agara's smile immediately rose as a bright idea light lit up above his head.


"Rae!" grill Agar right next to Raehan's ear.


"Yes." Yeah." Raehan immediately turned to Agara with his head nodded because he enjoyed the music next to his ears.


"You deliberately made me a peanut seller," snorted Agara, who managed to make Raehan's hair stand up because of Agara's breath right on his earlobe. That, of course, breaks Raehan's focus until he no longer enjoys the songs he listens to.


"What did Brother Aga say? I'm not peacin Kak Aga. Come on, don't start a fight, brother. Just once, Kak Aga must get along with Kak Dion," said Raehan reminded while holding Agara's hand placed on the sidelines of the thigh between himself and Agara.


"Yes, I'll do it. Whatever I'll do for you. In fact, I was ready to cross the ocean, down a very deep abyss just for you, "combal Agara by playing Raehan's cute fingers.


"Currently, if I ask Brother Aga to look for Lessia, how?"goda Raehan with prank. Agara's face immediately changed pias and was not excited. Again Raehan brought up Lessia. It is true what the saying says. If a woman will never forget the mistakes made by a man. Really, women's memories are sharp when discussing the wrongs of a man.


"Why silence?" Raehan pinched Agara's hand which he was holding.


"For that one it seems like I can't." Agara leaned his head against Raehan's head.


"Except that one. Yes, the time I look for the carcass, the she-wolf will pounce on me that second, too."


Raehan laughed at the term used by Agara. Very funny, but also makes his heart flowery. That meant, Agara did not want Lessia's presence.


Dion, who saw Agara and Raehan whispering with a light laugh, chose to close his eyes. He was very hopeful that the drowsiness would immediately greet this heartbroken man so that he would not have to see the interaction between Agara and Raehan that made him burn with jealous flames.


Dion raised his hand to lay it under his head as a cushion. However, the iron pole that poked out scratched Dion's finger until it was injured.


"Aaauu!" screeched at Dion by pulling his hand back.


Raehan immediately turned his head towards Dion, where he could see Dion's injured finger. Raehan quickly grabbed the p3k box which was not far from his seat. Then, grab Dion's hand to treat.


Like getting a diamond in a deep ocean, Dion's heart warms as he watches Raehan swiftly pick up a p3k box to treat his wounds. How could he not fall in love with a girl like Raehan who was so sweet.


Cih, in order to get Raehan's attention, this parasite injures his own finger. Umpat Agara saturate with a look of dislike. Dion again manages to distract Raehan from her.


Raehan blew on Dion's wound to ease the pain. He bandaged Dion's wounds slowly and carefully. It was as if Dion's hand was like a very fragile glass, which if it hit a little would definitely shatter.


"Sir Dion, why is it hurt?" raehan asked with a worried face.


"I accidentally scratched that sharp iron pole." Dion pointed towards the iron pillar that had already made him get Raehan's attention.


"More times, be careful," Raehan said.


"I don't mind getting hurt if it makes you treat my wounds."


"Ssttt, don't say it, I don't like it."


"But I like you."


"Son Dion stopped fighting."


"Alright, according to Raehan's orders beautiful."


Raehan chuckled amusedly at the call from Dion, sounding very absurd but it was true.


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