My Possessive Boyfriend

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Fika is shocked by the voice of a teenage girl who suddenly greets her in a friendly manner.

"Hi, Mbak Fika." greet Hana kindly.

Fika also turned to him and smiled as she returned Hana's greeting gently.

"Hi too, emm."

"Hana mbak, know me Farhanah his sister mas Radit most beautiful." explained Hana cut off the confusion Fika while giving up her hand to shake.

"Oh, Hannah. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl and also sweet." said Fika praised as she reached Hana's hand that was waiting for her.

Mama Sarah smiled happily to see Hana's friendly reaction to Fika. Because usually he always be careful and alert to every girl who tries to be close to his two brothers.

"Look at my white rabbit, this one, he's in action. I don't know what he will do, hopefully his hospitality this time is not a pretense. I mustn't let my guard down, he's clever enough to get rid of people he doesn't like." Radit's inner voice while keeping an eye on the interaction between Fika and her sister.

"Oh yes ma, not that mama brought food for Radit mas. I think he was a laper yet ma, mending mama bribe mas Radit first now" said Hana advised her mother to go leave her alone with Fika.

"Oh yes, my mother forgot. Honey, you're with Hana first yes, mama wants Radit's bribe for a while. It's okay, right?" ask Sarah's mom

"It's okay with auntie" replied Fika chuckling reassured mama Sarah.

"That's right, what are you planning for a little rabbit." muttered Radit holding back his annoyance.

I don't know what Hana plans to do with Fika only she herself knows. Radit only hoped that Fika would not be affected by anything Hana said or did.

"I can eat alone ma, please mama just get the food" said Radit sunggan.

"Well, Radit's shy about Fika in my mama's bribe?" hana said deliberately teasing her ice man sister.

"E, no. There's no such thing. Mas Radit is already healthy already can eat alone." said Radit terbata.

While Hana instead laughed at him for talking stammering like a person who was nervous carrying out a job call interview.

"Tell you little rabbit. Mas will make the same calculation you later after being healthy." Inner Radit resisted upset.

"Hana already, that's polite the same mas Radit. She's your sister, it can't be that way." Sarah's mother warned her daughter .

"Dit, this is mama masakin your favorite dish. Hopefully it will fit on your tongue." said mama Sarah handed me some boxes filled with food.

"Thank you ma." said Radit sincerely.

Mama Sarah was a little moved to hear the warm words of her stepson. Because usually Radit almost never talks to him for something that is not important.

"Sama-sama. May you like it." said Sarah's mother sincerely.

Suddenly the entrance opened, as Fika's father entered the room. She was surprised to find Sarah's mother and a girl she didn't know sitting next to her daughter.

"Loh Ma'am Sarah has come" said the father and then closed the door again.

"Not long ago sir, where are you from?" ask mom Sarah .

"I've met his doctor Fika had a discussion about his hand surgery Fika Bu" explained father.

"Oh yeah, the operation was this afternoon, right?" ask Sarah's mother again.

"Dad Ma'am, in 1 hour the nurse will pick Fika up to go to the operating room" explained the father again.

Dad immediately approached Fika and fondly caressed her daughter's face. There was sadness in his daughter's eyes, but he tried to stay strong.

"Darling, are you ready for today?" ask me gently.

"Oh yeah, I don't have to worry. I'm fine now." replied Fika trying to force a smile on her face.

Fika is very close to her father, so she always cannot hide anything she feels in front of her father.

I don't know what the two of them are talking about, I'm sure it's not something that makes them part of each other.

"Ehem, ahem.. Is there me here?" hana's words spread the mind of Fika's father who was traveling far away somewhere.

"Ah, yes. sorry about yes . Who are you, son? why are you with princess?" ask father gently.

"Hem, can't you guess who I am?" tanya Hana showed her adorable and cute face in a cute style.

"Darling, who's this little girl? She's so adorable." said father asking Fika.

"It's Hana well, her sister mas Radit." explained Fika with a smile.

Hana's presence there really comforted her heart. Hana's behavior always makes her smile unconsciously carried away by the atmosphere.

He was so cheerful and looked so brilliant. Hana makes Fika miss with Icha. It's just that Hana sucks a little bit, he thought.

An hour passed by, the room was silent and Radit was so crowded with just the presence of Farhanah. He could be so easily familiar with Fika even his father.

Fika's father was happy with the person of Hana who was chatty and jolly. He's a real duplicate of the youngest Icha teen version.

Ah, thinking about that girl dad so misses her. He decided to make a video call.

While Icha now many days busy with managing the operation of the cafe owned by the brother who has been living by the owner for several days.

He did not have significant difficulties because since the beginning of the opening of the cafe the father, mother and Icha were the team at the cafe.

Fika has no employees until about 8 to 10 monthly except 2 waiters who join him since 6 months cafe in open.

That's also because the more days, visitors at the cafe are increasingly crowded along with the incessant he promoted the cafe through several social media accounts.

Icha who was checking the booking list for dinner that night was shocked by the video call from the father and quickly answered him.

"Assalamualaikum, father's daughter. How are you doing, mom, healthy?" ask me to look at the miss of the youngest.

"Waalaikum greetings, I'm the same good mother. We miss the same father and mother Fika." said Icha honestly.

They were always together and never lived apart like that. So when they were far apart like this, they became yearning for each other.

"Thank God you're okay. I always remember and worry about you and my mom." said Dad.

"I'm okay, well, Mbak Fika how it is now. Dad, I want to see Fika." Icha's spoiled whine to her father.

Dad just smiled with a spoiled whimper of his daughter. Usually the two of them always fight all the time, but so far apart they miss each other, thought Dad.

"For a moment" said the father immediately approached Fika back after sitting on the sofa because there was Hana beside Fika since.

"Darling, look who's looking for you" called Fika's gentle father, who was talking to Hana.

"Mbak Fikaaa.." Icha's whine called Fika.

"What the hell are you? The head wound is the same as the hands, not the ears. No need to shout de." replied Fika in interspersed with crisp laughter made Icha a little throbbing.

"Lagian mbak, very arrogant while in Jakarta did not call me. When do you come home? I can't go on a date because I'm taking care of the cafe mbak continue." lamented Icha with pursed lips sebal.

"You want to go home not because of kangen? but because of your boyfriend?" fika pretended to be upset.

"Yes not really, hehe so mbak Fika cepetan go home" said Icha sincerely.

"Yes, de kamu doain aja mbak so you can go home quickly. This afternoon also mbak should mbak hand surgery first. If everything is smooth, it will definitely come home" said Fika with teary eyes.

While Radit who heard Fika's conversation with Icha was made silent. Her appetite suddenly disappeared after realizing that the presence of Fika by her side was only temporary.

Sooner or later Fika will return to Surabaya and will probably forget about it. Fika would never remember him again or even miss him.