Love Wrapped Nista

Special Rasta/Cira 6

Just now Rasta was about to bribe her food while at the cafe, but her shoulder felt patted by someone.

"Sheel!"

Rasta turned and found Chandra there.

"Room here?"

"You eat," replied Chandra Cuek as her eyes stared at Cira's figure who was sipping chocolate ice carefully.

Without question, Chandra sits on the same table as Rasta and Cira.

"Don't you sit there?" tanya Rasta put down her cutlery for a moment when she saw where Chandra was looking.

"You.. Hana's Ken's wife, huh?" chandra asked Cira and ignored Rasta who was questioning her.

Cira put the glass that she had just held. "Yes, Om know Brother Ken and Kak Hana?"

"Know, dong!"

Rasta snorted to see Chandra's interaction with SKSD aka Sok to know Sok Close to Cira.

Cira only smiled slightly in response to Chandra's remark.

"But.. Why call him Om, anyway? I don't want to be called Om. I'm still the same age as Ken. Call Abang dong too, or.... Brother, I can too." Chandra is also grinning.

"May," said Cira agreed, but it made Rasta's eyes bully.

"Whose sister's name?" ask Cira later.

"Chandra" said Chandra reached out to Cira and was immediately held by the girl.

"Cira," said Cira introducing herself.

"What the hell is this, Chand?" timpal Rasta in a displeased tone.

"Well, why? I know Hana is okay, dong!" chandra said in self-defense.

"Lo forgot Hana who am I?"

"Lo adek!" sahut Chandra fast. "Yaudah, if Hana adek lo, means Cira adek lo too right? Continues...his fault where try if I know adek lo?" chandra replied casually with that stupid attitude of hers.

"Damn it.." muttered Rasta slowly.

Chandra ignores Rasta and turns back to Cira.

"By the way, where's school?" tanya Chandra began the action approach because the eyes of Cira are quite beautiful and for the size of the body High School children are also yahut in his male eyes. He immediately looked at Cira who was still dressed in a gray white uniform.

Plaque!

Rasta hits Chandra's arm because he knows what Chandra's head is now.

"What the hell, howdy!" dengkus Chandra's.

"Lo go!" rasta said not happy.

"Diem deh lo! Just think I answered me!" chandra said not discouraged.

"I went to school in Dharma Taruna, Brother." Cira smiled kindly at Chandra who was acting like such a thing.

"Do not continue your mode here! No modus lo same Cira, right, Cil?" Rasta turns to Cira but Cira just loosens his shoulders making Rasta even more upset.

Chandra flicked at Rasta and looked back at Cira's sweet face.

"Well, by the way, yeah, Ci..."

"What's the problem, brother?"

"Our names are the same - the same prefix C. I'm Chandra, you're Cira. lest there's another C tag along," Chandra said. Rasta shook her head faintly hearing Chandra's absurd remark.

"The other C, you mean?" tanya Cira and Rasta compact.

"Yes, another C.... Love's..."

Pork! Rasta also clings to Chandra's head. "Repract no lo! I want to eat quietly!" said Rasta restraining indignation.

"Whisper you! I've never taken a girl!" dengkus Chandra's.

"That's not it either! I want to eat, Cuckoo! Don't take the plate, my cutlery is floating!" rasta Ancam.

"Iye iye..." Chandra looked at Cira who was holding back laughter from earlier seeing the behavior of Rasta and Chandra who were like children not aware of age. "Cira... Brother go home first yes, next time we meet again."

"Retract you!" threatening Rasta once again, Chandra only smiled smirk in response to Rasta's exaggerated response.

"OK, Brother!" cira said he liked Chandra's funny attitude in his eyes.

"Sometimes, big brother at school, yeah."

"Dream .. wake up, lo!" timpal Rasta, while Cira laughed softly at it.

Chandra also inched away while waving Cira and was replied with the same thing by the girl, while Rasta continued eating with badmood.

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"Rather than crying, choose where?" The counter asks.

"Yes, you smile!" said Rasta.

"Yes, I'm going in first, Om! Thank you for buying me lunch" Cira said, turning in.

"Wait a minute!"

"Why else, Om?"

"Why do you call Chandra Brother while I keep calling Om? No change of call, is that it?"

"There's a. That's even if you want to!" cira said with a faint smile.

"What's emang?"

"His intention is to call my husband if he wants to marry me!" answer me innocently.

The plot!

Rasta nudged jidat Cira. Cira sneered with a small mutter that Rasta did not know what the girl was saying.

"What did you say? Lo mock me?" tanya Rasta was not happy.

"Nothing, Om!" disprove Cira.

"Well!" Rasta was prepared to touch Cira's forehead again, the girl did not dodge just closed her eyes for fear of the action that Rasta would give in her bidat.

Rasta stared at the closed Cira, she could not bear to touch Cira's forehead for the second time on the same day.

The sense of awakening when it feels another sense that landed on it, not a jolt that makes it grimace, but....

"Gue back! If by evening Aunt Devia has not come home, do not forget to lock all the doors and if by night also have not returned immediately my phone!" said Rasta in front of Cira who is still gawking to digest the situation.

Cira held her forehead while staring at Rasta's departure.

"I'm dreaming in the middle of the room, what is it, huh?" Monologue on himself.

Meanwhile, Rasta got into his car, he slammed his head slowly on the steering wheel, then he started muttering softly to himself.

"How can I find Cira? Not really! My brain needs to be updated!" he said he did not believe in the reflex actions he did himself.

A moment later, he started the engine of his old car. He looked at Cira from the rear-view mirror - the girls seemed still in the front of the house while holding his forehead that Rasta had kissed at a glance.

"So, where maybe I like the same leaked," said Rasta reneged on the reality that he had clearly done consciously a few minutes ago.

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Rasta is quite surprised to find Chandra actually coming to school to pick up Cira. Fortunately, he came to pick up Cira, but initially he was reluctant because he had promised not to pick up Cira today because he kept the feeling of Cira who was jealous when he saw her meet with Saskia again.

However, because of his bad feelings, he finally decided to pick up Cira at school and it turns out that there was already Chandra who invited Cira home together.

Rasta's emotions just peaked, exceeding when he saw Cira being rammed by Rendy at that time.

"Lo can't take Cira home with you dong, Chand! He's my responsibility!" rasta said without shady aling-aling when he saw Cira just wanted to be invited by Chandra to come home together.

"What responsibility? How's nih? Don't know me! You just don't think there's any blood relation like Hana, Bro! So, what responsibility do you mean?" challenge Chandra.

"Gue don't want to make a fuss over the boy! Move lo!" dengkus Rasta was not happy, he wanted to pull Cira to get to the location of his car.

"Well, you still think of Cira as a boy! So how dong if I nganggep she girl, Cuuk!!" ejek Chandra emphasizes the word.

Rasta took a step forward to hit Chandra, but he paused because he did not want to make a fuss in the Cira school area. He also turned to Cira who seemed confused because of his debate with Chandra just now.

"Lo want to go home with me? Or with Chandra?" ask the girl.

"Bareng Om!" cira said quickly. Fortunately Cira replied that, otherwise, Rasta did not know what else to do now.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I went home with Om Rasta, bye..." Cira said while smiling gloriously Chandra pepper.

Chandra could only wave his hand at Cira while smiling broadly.

After making sure that Rasta's car had left, Chandra returned to his car.

"Bro, what gift am I getting?"

"....."

"Successful dong! Just manas-manasin Rasta aja mah small," kekeh Chandra satisfied.

"....."

"Well, that's dong!" Chandra turned off her phone with a smile.

"Gift from Kendra Winarya never disappoints" chandra chuckled as she strode her car.

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