MA LECTURER BEAUTIFUL

SEASON THREE Part: 210 (Raka Year Round)

In the evening, Mrs Ratih and Gavin again casually sit back in the room again talking about tomorrow's birthday party.

"Pa, tomorrow is the party at home" said Mrs Ratih.

"I'm up to Mama."

"Oh yes, this afternoon I drove Gazi home" said Mrs Ratih.

"Oh yeah, then you stopped by?" ask Gavin back.

"No, I said that there was a promise to be beautiful to shop for Raka's party" replied Mrs Ratih.

"I think he knows, no. Paa Kasih doesn't tell Gazi the same story." Gavin spoke with his eyes looking ahead.

"I don't know exactly, Pa. Probably not yet." replied Mrs Ratih.

"Yes maybe, Ma. When he cooks, he doesn't come here looking for his Papa." replied Gavin.

"Yes, Pa. I feel sorry for Gazi. He's a real pendem. I wonder why I did not bring a car, Lovely businessman. And what is the answer, try." said Mrs Ratih.

"What is.?"

"He was afraid of being bullied by his friends. Afraid to say pretentious. You see, he was traumatized during High School, he was harassed by a friend for carrying a car" replied Mrs Ratih.

"He answered like that" Gavin asked, glaring.

"Didn't Papa want to buy him a car" asked Mrs Ratih.

"If he wants it's okay" replied Gavin.

"Yes, Pa. He is also entitled to your love and wealth" said Mrs Ratih.

The time is getting darker, the hour hand has shown at half six. They finally ended the conversation. Then Mrs Ratih tried to check into the kitchen.

He had already prepared all the needs to provide a surprise party. The party is just a family party. Beautiful wants her party in the yard next to the house only. Some kind of garden party.

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The next day, Gavin's house doesn't see if there's an event. Raka was also silent as if she did not remember that today was indeed her special day.

"Sister, later back home from college Beautiful came out, dong." said Beautiful at breakfast.

"Lho, Deck. Brother there may be an event with Kak Dara" he replied.

"Hemm, a time when people are more important than their own sister." replied Beautiful with a frown.

Gavin and Bu Ratih just smiled lightly at the two children arguing. Mrs Ratih deliberately kept quiet because it was part of a beautiful scenario to create a surprise party for Raka.

"Not that, Deck. Brother has an appointment with Kak Dara." replied Raka.

"Where do you want to go, anyway.?" ask Beautiful.

"No idea, he said he wanted to attend his friend's event, that's it" Raka replied without any suspicion.

"Yes, if so, Beautiful ask between Kak Gazi aja.!" sewot replied.

"Sir, Gazi was healed. She wants nothing, too." replied Raka.

"Yes, let Mama call Gazi. Who knows if Mama told her to." said Beautiful.

"As you go, Dek. Sorry you can't deliver." said Raka Melas.

"Yes, it's okay."

"Yes already, now Raka left first, yes. Ma, Pa." said Raka while kissing his parents' hands.

After the departure of Raka, now at the dining table live the three of them. Gavin and Bu Ratih jiggle when they see a trick Beautiful to test his brother.

"Mama's son is smart, Brother does not suspect anything." said Mrs Ratih.

"Have you called, Brother Dara?" ask Gavin.

"Already, Pa. Sister Gazi too." replied Beautiful.

"Sir Gazi would, right?" ask Gavin.

"You, Pa."

"Yes, Pa. Yesterday I said to pick up Mr. Santo." said Mr. Ratih.

"Since the incident at the hospital, I haven't seen Gazi at all" Gavin said.

"Papa will meet again, Sister Gazi." said Beautiful.

"Yes, baby." answered Gavin briefly.

"Yes, you guys just go. Later bad luck." exclaimed Mrs Ratih.

"Alright, Ma." replied Gavin.

Finally Gavin and Beautiful left, and now Mrs Ratih lives alone to prepare for the event later in the afternoon. Deliberately Ms. Ratih permission to take a holiday because she really wants to prepare her own.

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In the afternoon, Raka went home from college to pick up Dara at work. After arriving, she waited for Dara to come out. About ten minutes he waited in the car, finally Dara out of the office and went straight to Raka's car.

"Ra, where are we really going, anyway?" ask Raka.

"I'm going to my house. It's okay you naterin me." Now replace Dara who asked the question.

"Yes it's okay. But where's that drive.?" ask Raka again.

"Have gone first, I will tell you while walking." said Dara as she glared at her phone because she is currently sending a message with Beautiful.

Raka drove her car down the highway. He still doesn't understand Dara. If it is asked to be delivered to his friend's house, but until now if asked where he always answered later while walking.

"Ra, we got to the crossroad. We turn where." asked Raka.

"We're right, I want to grab something first" he replied flatly.

"All right."

"It's still a long way, Ra?" ask Raka again.

"No, kok. In front of it there is the inscription 'Zafran bakery' we stop." replied Dara.

Without any suspicion, Raka turned to the bakery. He stopped at the store.

"Ka, you just wait in the car. I want to take the order first jerk off." said Dara.

"All right."

About ten minutes later Dara came out with a box of cake. Raka was curious about what Dara brought.

But, Dara asked to open the trunk because he wanted to put the item. After he put and arrange to be perfect because it was Raka's birthday cake.

After feeling safe and not going to shake, Dara again closed the trunk and then he entered the car again. Now he is a little calm because the time has been eaten a lot on the road.

Dara was indeed told to stall for time, because at home again prepared everything. The team at home has a beautiful coach, Gavin and Budhe Rahayu. Santo also did not miss because he was part driver.

"Ra, this we've been on the road for almost an hour yet to reach your friend's house too." now Raka is a little bored and tired.

"Patience, dong. Just a little more until now." replied Dara.

"Oh yeah, this is the way to my house, Ra!" Raka began to suspect.

"Oh yes, it is his house around the housing complex of your house" replied Dara casually.

"We're straight or we're turning."

"Straight, then the front stops."

Raka obeyed what Dara had ordered. Raka's car was approaching her house, but she was still not sensitive and suspicious at all.

Suddenly Dara's phone rang.

"Hallo, is Auntie what's wrong?"

"....."

"Yes, it's the same with me."

"....."

"Oh that, yeah. Good Auntie."

"....."

"Yes-yes Aunt, it's okay."

"....."

"Well, bye Aunty.!"

Dara hung up the phone, then she turned to look at Raka.

"Ka, Your Mama just called if you were told to anterin him to the minimarket, because there was no one at home" said Dara.

"Keep, how are you. He said your friend's house is around here. I'll take you first, I'll stay." replied Raka.

"No need, I've sent a message to my friend, let him pick up here" said Dara.

"But, Dar, you're a girl. Here alone." asked Raka again.

"Udah, it's okay. I'm out first." said Dara.

Dara got out of the car and stood next to Raka's car. But, Raka was still waiting, after Dara told her to leave, she finally wanted to. Unknowingly her cake was also laughing at her.

Then he immediately called Beautiful to ask to pick himself up here. If Raka's car has to turn back a little far, but if the motor, there is a way through to accelerate if you want to get to the house of Bu Ratih.

"Sir Dara.,!"

"Hi, Pretty."

"Wait a long time, yeah."

"Especially not. Just left your brother."

"Come, Brother. Hunt Raka up first."

Finally Dara climbed on the motorbike driven Beautiful. Now they go through a small road that will be able to enter the housing complex. Five minutes later they finally arrived.

Dara and Beautiful headed straight for the side courtyard joining the others. There are Budhe Rahayu, Gavin and Bi Ratih. They finally prepared everything just waiting for Raka.

Ten minutes later, Raka's car arrived. Everyone is hiding in the side yard, only Mrs Ratih is now sitting in the living room.

"Ma, sorry to wait so long, huh?" raka said upon arrival inside.

"It's okay, baby."

"Come, he said Mama asked to be escorted to the minimarket" said Raka.

"In a moment, Mama took Mama's phone first" said Mrs Ratih.

After five minutes Mrs Ratih came back with a panicked face. "Where's Mama's phone, huh Sis.?"

"Lho, where did Mama put it.?"

"Mama forgot, after Dara's phone, where did you put it, huh?" said Mrs Ratih pretending to panic.

"Try Raka call, who knows Mama forgot the narrative" said Raka.

After Raka tried to call her Mama's number, it turned out that her Mama's cellphone voice was beside the House. Instantly he placed his car keys on the table as usual then he headed towards the side porch.

Arriving at the side, he gawked because the side yard of the house had been transformed into a party place that was not inferior to in hotels. His eyes sparkled in shock at this kind of welcome. He forgot that he had a birthday today.

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