Naura Keyra
KN_ KaRa(3)
“Lo jealous yes?” Rafka asked jahil, his feet stepped towards the restaurant with still holding the hand of Keyra who automatically followed him.
“Iya,” reply Keyra briefly. His left hand carried two paper bags containing his groceries earlier. There was nothing for the girl except a fake mole, a wig and a round pair of glasses.
Looks like Keyra really meant to find her true soul mate in her new school by wearing it all.
“Eh serial?”
“Iya Afka dear,” said Keyra panted.
Cheeks to earlobe area Rafka reddened, “jijik I denger lo talking, Ra.”
“Emang I care?”
Unbeknownst to Rafka, Keyra holds an area of her throbbing head, just on the left side.
It hurts, as much as possible he looks fine in front of Rafka. Keyra was confused why he could suffer from cluster disease which is generally suffered by people at the age of twenty years and above.
He diligently drank ginger tea, foods that contain magnesium that doctors recommend to treat cluster headache disease in his affliction.
Both are included in one of the restaurants that serves some of Keyra's favorite dessert menu. After sitting in one of the empty seats, Rafka placed their order.
“Tomorrow I know Naya, Ra.”
Keyra frowning in wonder, “lo forgot? Naya temen our little maen.”
“Lah yes anjirr.”
“Pft stupid!”
“What do you say?”
“B-o-d-o-h!”
Rafka had already cupped both of Keyra's cheeks and was about to pinch him, but deheman someone stopped the activities of both.
“Ehem, sorry I interrupted, here's your order, and enjoy!” Said the waiters in a seductive tone, his eyes winking towards Keyra who was displaying her innocent face.
“Iya thanks.”
“That's his eyes why wink? Want me to paste the clasp so don't wink?”
Waiters was flirting, “sorry Mas, my eyes might be worms. Excuse me,” said the waiters resigned themselves.
Keyra glanced at Rafka at a glance, “hayoloh Mbak her scared the same elo.”
“She's flirty, her cake is lesbian.”
Platikk!
“A-adaww!”
“Do not judge anyone carelessly!”
“Truly, Ra! He saw from anywhere also looks like bat like elo, dih!”
A raga?
“Lo also has a crush on him huh? Really lesbian anjjii--Uhukk-uhuk!”
Keyra gives her orange ice to Rafka who chokes because she suddenly feeds spaghetti into Rafka's mouth, so that the young man stops talking strangely.
Rafka vertical drink giving
Voracious keyra, “uhuk still feels nih anjiir! If you want to bribe my romantic cake! Kek Naya nyuapin to me,” Keyra stare sharply at Rafka when the young man mentioned the name ‘Naya’, the girl did not know, why he became sensitive to hear the name of his little friend.
The insensitive Rafka takes over Keyra's ice cream waffles and eats them. “Ra-”
“KAK QUEEN!”
Rafka jumped, while Keyra who already knew the existence of Raga only grimaced in shame when all restaurant visitors stared at the three sharply, as if disturbed.
Keyra sat Raga standing next to her desk with Rafka.
“Yes, who is Raga here? How alone?”
“Sama Omah, it's behind again chasing Raga with Brother Bacot!”
Keyra's eyes are patterned, he rubs the soft Raga's jet mane. “Raga don't talk rudely, yes! You see Raga is a good boy, not kek-” tail Keyra's eyes glanced at Rafka as if insinuating.
But Rafka remains Rafka, the young man will not be sensitive. Rafka instead moved from her seat and approached two women of different ages who had been pointed out by Raga.
“Omah already know the granddaughter of Omah right this beautiful?” Rafka took the two women to the table where she and Keyra were sitting.
The blush!
Keyra's cheeks heat up to hear the words that come from Rafka's sweet mouth, does Rafka rarely praise her?
The old woman's eyes seemed to skin Keyra, her gaze was sharp and even made a stifled smile belonging to Keyra turn grim, her bead was exactly like Reva.
“Goodies? Omah's grandson just Raga with Naya, who is he, Rafka?” Ask Dinda cynically. He seems to be going back to check on the household affairs of his children again if this is the case.
“Naya? Doesn't Naya have Omah? How's this?” Keyra is astonished.
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