Love The Short Girl

As usual, a stormy morning

...354...

"Raehan! Wakeup ... It's morning!" a shrill voice shouted from outside the door. Raehan who is still cool with his dream world is getting hugged tightly to his favorite bolster pillow. Both of his eyes were still very sticky with drowsiness.

Madam Marissa who stood in front of the door of the princess' room, again launched her action. Now he held the door to Raehan's room quite hard because his daughter did not get up.

Dor's!

Dor's!

Dor's!

The unceasing sound of the door banging made Raehan's deep sleep disturbed. With piety Raehan rose from his sleep while grabbing his hair in frustration. It's always like this, can't he sleep well in the morning?

"Rae, open the door or Momsy smash the door!" madam Marissa shouted with the door pounding getting stronger.

"Yes, Mom. I'm awake!" reply Raehan no less yelling. He immediately got out of bed and approached the door with his legs pummeled on the floor.

Raehan opened his room door quickly. Where can be seen the figure of Mrs Marisaa who is now staring at her with a ready gaze butting.

"Yes, lazy girl. Wake up bad luck continues, see the neighbor's child wake up early and continue to help parents clean up the house. Lah, you girls are sleeping until this hour. Pamali just knew the taste," said Madam Marissa nagging the only girl whose nature beat the buffalo. Once asleep, it is very difficult to wake up.

"Oh, Mom. I'm still so sleepy. Yes, sleepy can be compromised. I also do not want to be like the neighbor's child who woke up early" replied Raehan who increasingly made Madame Marissa was not out of thought with the thoughts of her daughter.

"Until when will you be childish like this, Raehan. Change and wake up on time. Now you must prepare. Don't embarrass Momsy and Popsy with the late-school case like before. Now take a shower and get ready." Lady Marissa pushed Raehan's body forcefully into the bathroom. If not like this, Raehan will definitely buy time by spoiling on a mattress.

He really does not understand where Raehan gets the nature of waking up. She and her husband always wake up on time. He decided to sit next to Mr. Levi who was sitting quietly with a sip of his morning tea.

Mr. Levi glanced at the wife who was visibly irritated by the rapidly expanding and deflating nostrils. Of course, as usual his beautiful wife will nag her daughter because of the same problem that is waking up.

"I don't know, where our daughter got such a trait. Every morning he would wake up. If no one wakes him up in the morning, he will not wake up. Even the alarm in his room went off until it broke. However, our daughter did not get up," Madam Marissa fought while rolling her eyes irritated.

"Already, Mom. If you continue to be angry like this, your skin may become wrinkled, "mister Levi's tease that makes Mrs Marissa even more upset.

"Popsy, I'm being serious."

"Mom, don't worry too much. Over time Raeha will definitely change. She's only 17, so it's only natural that she wakes up a lot."

"Popsy, you just kept defending Raehan."

"Of course it's because I'm Popsy's favorite daughter" Sosor Raehan quickly hugged Mr. Levi from behind.

"Hmmm, if it's like this you'll be compact and I'll lose. If Lion were here, he would have defended Momsy." Madame Marissa got up and headed for the dining table. Her two hands deftly prepared breakfast for her daughter as well as her husband.

"It's stopped making Momsy you mad, Rae. Change your nature, wake up on time. Don't you pity to see your Momsy get angry every morning?" Mr. Levi counsels Raehan, who is only in response with a manyun's lips forward by Raehan.

"Alright, Popsy. But I'm not ready to change now" said Raehan, who made Mr. Levi and Ms. Marissa shake her head.

"Keep you want to change when?" press Mrs Marissa while sitting on the chair.

Mr. Levi's laughter immediately broke upon hearing his daughter's unreasonable reply. While Madame Marissa only let out a long sigh. Raehan never listened to her seriously. His daughter was always joking about this. In fact, she only wants Raehan to be a disciplined girl.

After the debate that took place that morning. Mr. Levi, Mrs Marissa, and also Raehan had a quiet breakfast. Occasionally, the three threw jokes to melt the atmosphere.

"Mom, Pop. Rae, leave first," said Raehan to grab his backpack. Then, enclose on the shoulder. He dipped quickly on Madam Marissa's cheeks and Mr. Levi alternated.

"Be careful on the road. Don't speed for mercy on the Orange" said Mrs Marissa.

"Oh, even worry about the vespa than his beautiful and cute son."

"Udah, leave there later," put Miss Marissa out.

Raehan stepped out of the house. Then, take out the family's favorite Vespa that always takes him wherever he goes. Vespa is very important in his family. Vespa that existed since the family's economy is still very bad, and until now the Vespa is still there at a time when the family's economy is improving.

Raehan put on a helmet and climbed a vespa. Then, start the iron object engine, then drive the vespa out of the parking lot of the house. He looked straight at the streets, where the streets of this city began to be crowded because of the activities to go to work. He thought the mother's advice was right to wake up early so that he could leave early so that the streets were not too crowded.

It doesn't take long. Raehan has arrived at Milver High School. He parked his vespanya. In front of the gate, Dion and Kazuya were standing waving at him. Raehan replied with a big smile.

From the back, a burly hand embraced his tiny shoulder affectionately. It made Raehan surprised.

"Sir Aga, you surprise me." Raehan put on a pouting face.

"I'm sorry, Rae. Already do not pout you look increasingly sweet," seduced Agara by pinching the puffed cheek of Raehan.

"Sir Aga, sick," protested Raehan.

Agara took Raehan's hand in a friendly and close-knit manner. Then, the two went hand in hand like lovers. They approached Kazuya as well as Dion.

Dion tried to widen his smile even though honestly his heart was hot to see the intimacy of Raehan and Agara. He has to get used to this. His determination was already unanimous, and he did not want to get back dissolved in a sense he could never have.

...----------------...

...****************...

Don't forget

likes

commenting

gifting

votes

tips