PAPA LOVE ME

31. Who her?

The school bell had been ringing a few minutes ago, Zea and her two best friends had also separated. Nothing else with Zea, the girl is waiting for her boyfriend right in front of her class. Making Vina and Dira make fun of him all-out from earlier. But Raka does not care, her name is also Love.

“Mari master daughter.” Raka smiled as she extended her hand.

Zea was amazed to see that charming smile. Rarely does Raka smile until she looks dimples. The smile made her look like a thousand times over.

“Lebay!!”

Shirt Zea shyly while receiving Raka's hand. Raka who was anxious with her girl then scrambled Zea's short mane fondly.

Raka and Zea decide to go to Gia's mama's grave. And after that, Raka also invited him to visit her house. It was a request from his mother directly, the girl was very enthusiastic, Raka was happy that Zea was like that.

As they were talking, suddenly someone pulled Zea's hair violently. Making the girl complain of pain, Raka who saw that ignited emotions. Especially finding out who did it.

“Lo muchin Raka, he it's not pantes for lo!!”

Raka was furious with Alda, let alone seeing Zea holding his head that felt hot. His scalp feels will peel off along with his hair.

“SCOCKSUCKER!! Keep your dirty hands, and don't you dare touch my girlfriend!!” Ketus Raka makes Alda not feel hurt. Since he had gotten used to Raka's harsh words, really, he didn't feel the slightest bit of heartache.

“What's my fault? Why do you like to ruin my happiness? Are you not satisfied just by taking papa from me?” Zea's voice was desperate, staring at Alda wrathfully.

“Lo's word? Before you crumble I'll never be satisfied son of a bitch!!”

THE PLAAAK!

“Maybe you can take papa from me today. But stop!! One day you will regret and plead before me, for all your deeds. And another one that you need to stop, do not take mine this one (Raka). Or lo, will know for yourself the consequences.” Zea's words were full of emphasis, and pulled Raka's burly hand away from Alda.

“Sialan..” Umpat Alda held his cheek which felt very hot. “RAKA!! Lo must be mine, however caranaya!” alda shouted in frustration, staring at the departure of Raka and Zea. His hands were clenched and he immediately headed to his car to get home.

Raka smiled looking at Zea who was pulling her, she felt sad and moved. It was a pity for this girl, her life was ruined and also filled with cruelty.

Raka stopped, making Zea who was walking in front also come to a stop. She looked back bending her face, looking at Raka who was looking at her heartily.

“Why you?”

Not answering Zea's question, the guy hugged his girl tightly, very tightly even. It doesn't matter if other students see it.

“Never get away from me!! I beg you, I love you so much.” Said Raka with a hoarse voice.

Zea's body fits perfectly with Raka's stocky posture. Zea's height only reached Raka's chest, making her comfortable in the hug.

Zea smiled and a few minutes later she let go of her embrace, “it's easy if you ask me to stay with you.” He smiled sincerely.

“What? Just so you don't tell me to go around the earth, I'll approve it?” Raka chuckled making Zea laugh and hit her boyfriend's arm.

“Never hate me. Because of me, it is no longer strong in hate someone I love.” said Zea sincerely, her eyes glazed.

A girl's first love, won by her papa. But what did he get? Only cruelty and humiliation. He's fragile, he's tired of all this. To be honest, he would love to be embraced again by his father, walking and spending time together again, but getting here and more days, he said, it was unlikely that it would happen because her papa was getting away from her.

“I will never hate you and about loving you you don't have to doubt that. Until whenever only you have been in my heart since long ago.” Again Raka hugged her girl tightly and Zea nodded with a relieved smile.

...*****...

Upon arriving at the funeral, the girl scrunched her forehead. Because there was a middle-aged man who squatted in front of his mother's grave and about the age of the pira was the same as his papa.

Judging from the looks of it, that person was still very gallant and authoritative. His stature is sturdy and tall, and his nose is sharp and his chin is sturdy.

The clothes worn by the pira are all black, ranging from Glasses, Clothes and also Pants. Surely he is not a random person, in view of all his attributes he wears all expensive items, ranging from clocks that cost a luxury car, limited edition glasses.

“Who is he?” The girl halted her steps, making Raka who was walking beside her come to a halt.

“What do you mean dear?”

Without answering Raka's words, Zea walked up to the faithful man crouching in front of his mother's grave. The man was still unaware of the arrival of the two as he was still focused on staring at the tombstone that read Gia Aurora with mixed feelings.

“You who? And what are you doing in my mama's grave?!” zea asked full of probes, because he often found his mother's tomb filled with new bunga.

That's what's attractive, there's someone who's always been faithful to visit him. And also a sprig of roses favorite mama Gia always placed right on top of Nisan.

Zea thought hard, so all this time the person who always visited the tomb of his mother was this person. But who is he? And what does this have to do with my mom?

Shit, suddenly Zea was so dizzy thinking about it all.

“Are you a child, Gia?” the man stood up and looked at Zea from top to bottom, his voice cold but very frightening.

“Iya, and do not switch the conversation. Quickly tell me who you are?!” ketus Zea, because this stranger is suspicious.

“Hold your emotions dear.” Raka pulled out Zea's hand, as the girl started clenching her hand.

Instantly the foreign man looked at Raka for a glance, then looked back at Zea. “I have no business with you, take care of your attitude!!” clearly the person was staring at Zea flatly and immediately passed away.

“Why are you not honest? who exactly are you? I deserve to know because you came to my mama's grave?” Zea was about to run and chase after the man, but again Raka's hand stopped him.

“Already, do not fuss at the tomb dear. Poor mama Gia, she must be a good person really, if not good why would she come to your mama's grave?”

There's a point in saying Raka too. If his father also often visited the tomb of his mother and unfortunately sometimes like the coincidence Zea also wanted to visit, making Zea had to wait outside the cemetery first so as not to cross paths with his father.

Zea immediately squatted down and draped her hair child behind her ears, followed by Raka beside her.

“Assalamualikum, mom.” Said the girl smiling as she rubbed her mother's tombstone.

Raka was surprised when Zea greeted her mother, as brutal as Zea she still had ethics and polite behavior. Although not taught by his father. Raka was very moved.

“I'm here with someone, you know Ma. He was Raka, the person I considered an enemy back then.” said Zea chuckling making the loyal Raka listen to an amused grunt.

“He's a good guy, ma. Sometimes if not just annoying anyway, hehe.” His words again made Raka glare.

“But I love you so much,” said Raka smiling.

“What did mama hear that? Mama know not? It turns out that my girlfriend has long saved the taste on Zea.” His words tekekeh, by pulling both cheeks Raka was anxious.

“Restui we both yes, ma. Someday I promise to make my mama's children as a companion of Raka.” Raka's words made the girl blink her eyes a few times, and made her cheeks blush red.

“She's my mama, not your mama!”

“Terlar... Because your mama is my mama, my mama is yours.” Raka said lightly, by sticking out her tongue, making Zea think confused for a few seconds.

“Aaaaa... Soswit.”

Zea hugged Raka, so tight Zea hugged, made them fall to the ground, and at the end of the laughter broke both of them. Because both clothes are dirty exposed to the ground.

SERIATE.

Sorry ya late up, today the author a lot of work and again new grieve quote😭. Doain my friend yes gais, he came home and will never come back again, his son is very good, pinter, beautiful, and even more beautiful. Didn't expect him to be picked up the same one above as soon as this😭.

For anyone who reads this, do not forget to worship well, love your parents if there is still, share if you have, anyway lakin anything good❤😢. No one knows the age, while the longest life will be in the afterlife. Goodbye darling, my prayers are with you😭❤.