Loving my best friend's sister

Jahil Fashion On

When Raka had reached Indonesia, in a hurry he stopped a passing taxi and immediately went to the hospital.

It was already midnight, did not undo the slightest intention to meet the heart idol who was sick at this time.

" Hospital of hope yes sir, rather sneaky I rush." Raka said, after he got into the taxi.

" I'm coming, baby, I'm coming. Just be patient in a minute." Gumam Raka's.

About half an hour later, Raka arrived at the hospital. He didn't want to call Haris, he must be sleeping right now.

Long enough Raka searched, until finally in finding his room. Raka went straight in. With a pushy look she saw Lita lying in a gurney with an infusion needle stuck in her left hand.

Raka approached her, she held Lita's hand which felt hot.

" Raka? when are you back?" Haris asked, she got up and approached her best friend.

" How is Lita Ris?" Ask Raka.

" It's still a fever, but it's not as high as it was." Answer Haris, with her pillow face.

" Sorry bro, I'm bothering you to sleep huh? The cave just came home, straight here because I'm worried about Lita." Raka replied, her hair was disheveled and her face was haggard, signifying she was very exhausted.

" Rest first, I know you cape." Haris said, he patted Raka on the shoulder.

Raka looked at Haris wryly, let alone her blessing she only got evidence of her father's infidelity. She was quite shocked and angry back then, she decided with or not her blessing from both her parents, Raka would still marry Lita.

" I know, Lu cape physically equal mind. Rest first." Haris said again, he was so understanding of Raka's current condition.

" I'm fine Ris, Lu was the one behind sono's break. I'm taking care of Lita." Raka.

" Yaudah ,gue go home first. This is the suitcase I brought to my house?" Haris.

" Take it there, I'm sick of seeing the suitcase the taste of my pen burn it." Answer Raka.

" Lahh kenape again?" Ask Haris.

" Ribet anjirr." Replied Raka while chuckling softly.

" Lahh Elu do not go abroad if you do not want complicated." Haris said, laughing.

" I was desperate, if not my ogah there, meningan here work mengumpulin money for marriage Lita." Answer Raka.

" How are Lu's parents?" Tanya Haris fashion seriously.

" I'll tell you a story later, I'm sure you'll be surprised as much as I am " said Raka.

" Okay, I'll go home first. Take care of my adek, later in the morning I'm here bringing breakfast with change of clothes." Haris said, Raka just nodded.

Haris smiles considering how worried his Raka is on his sister, now he is convinced that Raka loves his younger sister, Lita.

Raka sat beside the gurney, she kissed the back of Lita's hand fondly.

" Sleep well, my dear, I'm here." Raka murmured, she was also tired of finally falling asleep while sitting and holding hands together.

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In the morning, Lita wakes up. His eyes blinked adjusting the light that entered into his eyes, accidentally looking at his eyes looking to the side. And a person who is asleep by lying down.

" Is this you, brother? Although I didn't see your face, but the scent of this perfume is so familiar." Lita lirih. He rubbed Raka's hair slowly, afraid to wake up the sleeping person.

" Dear you're awake?" Raka asked, she immediately got up and kissed Lita's forehead.

" When's brother coming home?" Ask Lita back.

" Memalem darling." Raka answered, she is still busy with her activities peeping Lita's face.

" Have a rest, sister, Lita's fine."

" Where is it okay but in the hospital, why are you? Must be thinking of things that don't happen, right?" Guess Raka, she knows how her lover, likes to think negatively.

" Lita was just afraid that Lita would leave her and choose the woman of her parents' choice." Raka answered, sure enough. Lita's mind must not be far from something like that.

" Never, you're my lover for as long. Maybe later it will change status to Madam Raka." Raka said, seriously.

" Don't cry baby, I'll defend you. It's not easy to melt your heart and earn the trust of your brother, you'll never let go of what you've got, just because of someone else." Clearly Raka, she rubbed Lita's cheek gently.

" I believe in you, brother." Lita said, she smiled.

" It's good, you just have to trust me."

" Why haven't you two days of calling and replying to my messages?" Ask Lita.

" My phone's smashed, baby, on the other side of Dad." Answer Raka.

" why? There must be a reason, right?" Ask Lita.

" Because on the phone there is incriminating evidence, so he destroyed it" replied Raka again.

" What?"

" Once you'll be surprised if you know how my family is." Said Raka, she stroked Lita's head.

Raka is still not ready to tell Lita, that she comes from a broken family. He doesn't even know who his real father is.

" I'll accept whatever the circumstances of brother." Lita.

" Thank you dear." Raka said, she kissed Lita back on the cheek.

" Hmmm, I've kissed you, but I haven't washed my face. I'll go to the toilet first huh, hehee." Raka said while chuckling.

" Ihhh yeah, the slob." Lita.

" You don't refuse my darling." Raka said evasive.

" Because I miss." Lita replied with a sweet smile.

Raka just smiled back and ruffled Lita's hair, she went to the toilet.

Haris came with some paperbags and crackle bags.

" Have you got up on deck, where's Raka?" Haris asked, because he did not see the whereabouts of his sister's lover.

Instantly Lita's ignorant brain mode on, she wants to prank her brother.

" Bak Raka? He's in America, he's not home yet." Lita replied, with a serious face made up.

" He came home last night Deck, then his brother went home first." Haris.

" No bang, if Raka's brother has come home he must be here right?"

" But last night I was sure he was coming home, he told my brother to come home and he'll take care of you while you're home." Haris.

Chequek.

The toilet door opened and featured a figure of Raka with her wet face and her hair as well.

" What's up Ris? Look at me that way." Raka asked, Haris has not answered. He glanced towards Lita who was already giggled.

" You're jamming me deck." Haris was upset.

" Just now I'm going to be mad because you left my sister, Raka."

" Just go to the toilet, go to the toilet." Raka.

" Yes he's judging me Raka."

" Jahil Fashion On." Lita.

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