Miss Hurray, I Love You!

Twenty seven

The day is up, the sun is up. The time has been rolling in a few hours after Rafan left Alsava's boarding room with the door open. But Alsava, the girl was still sitting hugging her knees with a blank look staring at the savings book lying in front of her.

Tears were no longer dripping, although the traces were clearly visible. Reddened eyes and nose with slightly messy hair. Alsava mused over all the actions he took mindlessly matured four months ago.

Alsava sighed and then exhaled slowly. Regretting all the deeds and decisions he took four months ago despite not being able to change anything.

"Kruyuk!"

The sound of Alsava's stomach rang out loud breaking the silence in the three-bedroom room. Slowly stroking gently the stomach still with an unfocused gaze.

"Bang Roman went on an empty stomach." Instead of worrying about himself, he also gave birth to the man who a few hours ago snapped and pushed him to his knees.

Never did Alsava think that his farewell with Rafan could be as dramatic as before. Although he had prepared himself, his heart was weak enough to resist the pain.

Liar girl!

The two words were again ringing in Alsava's head, dancing slowly and then spinning many times like a broken radio. Alsava's heart again throbbed pain when he remembered Rafan's dead red face that rebuked him with a high tone and heartbreaking words.

"He deserves to be angry, who wouldn't be angry to be played like this" Alsava muttered to himself.

Alsava's hand stretched out to pick up the savings book he had been looking at. Open and then take out a piece of paper inside.

"There is also a lot of money that I use, who will not be angry if the money is made this much without permission" said Alsava calm.

A gentle breeze caressed her face as if trying to calm and comfort the heart of the girl who was now in turmoil.

"I should be able to return all the money I used as soon as possible."

Alsava got up and closed the door of the boarding room, his spirit was most beautiful when he found a reason to get back up, decided to struggle to find a job in order to return the money of a rich man who for four months he cared for.

"Where do we start?" Off the waist while sweeping views to all corners of the boarding room.

***

"Are you awake?" Rafan inched to sit on the head of the bed with his hands rubbing his eyes.

Mata glanced at the wall clock with luxurious ornaments and then realized that he was long enough to fall asleep. Sleeping on a soft and comfortable bed makes my body a little forget myself, he muttered in his heart while smiling thinly.

"Uncle since when is here?" rafan asked in a sticky voice, looking at Uncle Yo who was standing while staring at the scene behind the window of Rafan's room.

"About fifteen minutes ago."

Rafan nodded and drank water that had been on the nightstand since when near the bed.

"Excuse me, sir."

Suddenly a middle-aged woman enters Rafan's room after knocking on the door and being invited in by Uncle Yo.

"Lunch young Master."

The middle-aged woman placed a tray containing a plate of rice along with side dishes and a glass of water on the nightstand on Rafan's right.

"Thank you."

Rafan nodded in thanks, the middle-aged woman smiled faintly then left after nodding respectfully to Rafan and uncle Yo.

Rafan greedily eats food that he thinks is very luxurious compared to the food he has always eaten for the past four months. Every mouthful felt so delicious, not only because of the good food but his stomach was also hungry because he had not eaten since morning.

Rafan snorted angrily as again the memories of four months ago filled his memory.

"Uncle has eaten?"

"Uncle ate earlier."

Sitting beside the bed looked at Rafan softly.

"Have you never eaten anything like this in the village?" uncle Yo asked full haru when he saw how to eat Rafan. Rafan shook his head in doubt holding in shame.

"My life in the village was very difficult, just a simple meal that Alsava always made. We also rarely eat until full because we have to share for both. My life for four months has been tough even though Alsava looks banged up working for money. You know my money is also what he's using." Smile at the end of the sentence.

Somehow his heart was always claustrophobic when he remembered himself being fooled long enough.

"Now you are free to eat anything, son, you will not suddenly be poor if you want to eat luxury foods that are international in standard even," said uncle Yo make Rafan increasingly develop a smile.

"Thank you Uncle."

Uncle Yo got up and fixed his clothes for a moment.

"Continue your rest, there'll be a family meeting tonight so get ready. If you need anything you can call uncle or housekeeper."

After saying that Uncle Yo said leave Rafan's room. Rafan still feels strange and strange with his life now. It was a long way from his life four months ago.

Rafan swung down the corner of the room, staring at a frame on one of the walls. There he was side by side with a short-haired girl smiling towards the camera, both showing off a ring that was coiled on the ring finger. He and the girl looked happy.

"He who? Why is his smile not foreign? Is he my fiancee? Or wife? But Uncle Yo didn't say anything," muttered Rafan wondering with fingers fingered the surface of the photo as if fingering the face of a pretty girl inside.

"Besides the fact that I'm an orphan, don't I have any brothers?" still muttering the question that flashed through his mind, stepped slowly through a room where his clothes and all his accessories were stored.

"It's a lot of wear."

Rafan smiled wryly while admiring every expensive outfit neatly lined up in front of him. This four months he only had clothes that were no more than a count of his two fingers, that Alsava bought in the market at a discount. But now, in front of him was lined with expensive clothes that were as many as one shop.

"Liar girl" said Rafan with half-hearted hatred.

Even his heart betrayed him for not being able to hate Alsava wholeheartedly, because half of his heart even felt a feeling he had desperately denied since.

Tired of arguing with his own heart, Rafan decides to go into the bathroom and get ready for a family meeting as well as dinner. She was amazed to see the contents of the bathroom until it took quite a long time until she came out of the bathroom.

To prepare to wear clothes also took a long time because he felt almost all the clothes in his closet were not at all his taste. Rafan was upset.

"It seems like a simple life is already inherent in my subconscious without me noticing," muttered resentfully to myself.

Finally he chose to wear a fairly casual outfit that is dark-colored chino pants with a pastel knit sweater. Rafan combed his hair neatly to exude good looks that had been hidden behind the simple face of a young man who lived in the village.

"I didn't expect it to be this handsome." A little chuckling while self-acting while reflecting.

"Are you ready?" Uncle Yo came after previously knocking on the door. The middle-aged man was standing in the doorway with his hands still perched on the door handle. Uncle Yo smiled a big smile when Rafan turned around and approached.

Two men of different generations step out of the room and into the elevator to get down to the ground floor of Rafan's house. Said uncle Yo there were already some people waiting for his presence there, Rafan just nodded in response.

"Rabra-rafan!"

When the elevator door opened suddenly there was a girl with a distended stomach walking quickly towards him while reciting Rafan's name with a stammer. With a flash the girl had already grabbed onto Rafan's body tightly despite being slightly obstructed by his already enlarged stomach.

The girl cried sobbing with a trembling body. With hesitation Rafan returned a hug while gently stroking his back to calm down.

"Rafan I'm sorry," said the girl still sobbing.

"Who are you?"

Rafan asked doubtfully, Alexi immediately broke down a hug then looked at the man in front of him in a daze and surprise.