PAPA LOVE ME

32. Ricky.

...HEPPY READING❤'S....

ALONG the way, Raka and Zea were in the car to Raka House. The two were joking about telling stories that made them laugh sometimes, not infrequently Raka often mengombal.

Suddenly, Raka's cell phone rang an incoming grill, seen Risaka his mother who called him.

“Raka, Mama's future daughter-in-law so you brought her here right?” Riska asked over there, making Zea look her eyes out.

Because the phone was deliberately on the loudspeaker by Raka.

“Iya My dear Mama, this I have brought home. All I marry only Ma, rather than waiting tomorrow-tomorrow it will be taken people.” Raka said with a crisp laugh, while Zea snorted bitterly while pinching Raka's stomach.

“White crazy!!" Grunts Riska felt annoyed, "hallo Zea dear, Auntie wait at home, yes. If Raka macem-macem same you just hit!” Riska ignores her own son, and instead greets Zea.

For some reason Zea's heart was moved, it seemed that Raka's mother was very friendly, and seemed kind.

“I-iya aunt, wait for Zea until yes.” said Zea nervously, with blushing red cheeks. Making Raka who is driving the car become anxious.

“Mama mama mama!! Licky wants to eat pemmen bukain dong. Please!” Whine Ricky, the sound of his cedar is very worrying.

“Aduh, already yes dear. Mama's waiting for you at home, this is Ricky again fussy. Be careful on the road ya y'all.” command Riska, then close the phone.

TUT!!

“I get impatient,” Zea said happily while hugging Raka's arm from the side.

“you are the same as mama, mamma every day tau n?” said Raka and Zea blinked her eyes, “but I love kok.” He said he ruffled Zea's hair, baby.

The girl raised her head, seeing Raka who was looking at her smiling, this time her dimples were clearly visible on both cheeks of Raka. Makes the girl jealous.

“then why did you get so bad bucin to me long ago?” ledek Zea pinched Raka's belly. "Based on prestige, handsome pretentious, hotheaded, fierce, like my law, ketusu you used to be the same me, have no mercy at all. Remember NO!?" cerocos Zea ketus remember when Raka served as chairman of the osis.

Raka just chuckled softly, while recalling... Right, and if I'm honest, those are the moments where she keeps the love for Zea.

Out of the hundreds of female students, only Zea was the only one who dared to be with her.

“Udah talk?” asked Raka gently and the girl nodded her head back.

"Udih ngimingnyi? You ever punish me to stand in front of the flag until Istirhat? so mean, so bad!!"

Zea banged on Raka's arm very angrily, but in the guy's eyes it looked cute.

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High house with a very modern building, Raka's car has been parked in the house like a palace. It looks like the house has a very large garden, and there are some beautiful bunga. Zea's eyes were unceasingly looking at Raka's house, although her house was no less grand and luxurious as well.

“Come..” Raka took Zea into her house.

Again Zea amazed, not only the outside is beautiful. But the inside is also no less luxurious, with a cream-colored interior that is soothing to the eye.

Zea just found out that Raka is also a rich boy. As far as Zea was concerned, Raka was a very, very simple man. As simple as when he expressed his love for Zea.

They walked into the living room, and found only a small child who was drinking chocolate and sweets.

“Ricky, mama where?” asked Raka to make the boy turn his face lazy.

“No know."

"serious Brother Deck!!"

"What's the grandson? cali aja sendili." Raka snorted she knew the adek is cedal but in exaggeration to look annoying in the ears of her very fierce brother.

Zea couldn't help but laugh, looking at the handsome guy with his mouth covered in chocolate.

"Sister Laka who's the same?” ricky's attention eventually falls on Zea, with the girl's exact steps closer to the little boy.

Anyone would feel anxious with Ricky, he has a handsome face like Raka. His skin was pure white, his cheeks were puffer-like and his eyes were very beautiful in adorned with pliable lashes, making him thousands more handsome.

“Hallo handsome boss, what's your name?” Zea asked, pinching Ricky's nose slowly, unexpectedly the young boy was happy to be praised with such frills.

Unlike Raka who would usually mock him, Raka herself was shocked. It was not easy to talk to others, but what did Zea do? He could have conquered Ricky easily.

“My name, Licky Zaidan Velnando. What is the beautiful sister name? but how is sister also ganting anyway? actually this sister rentak what soowok?” the question made Raka laugh holding her cramped stomach.

Zea also laughed crisply while picking up the tissue and petting the mouth of dear Ricky.

Ricky just kept staring at Zea focus with her eyes pinched, starting from her short hair and her face without the slightest make up. But naturally beautiful, her lips are also without lipstick is also red.

“He is handsome, unlike you snot boy.” Ejek Raka with a seat next to Ricky.

“Hih, brother whatan si? later Licky hit the pike Pistol baluku, you know... pew pew pew!!” The boy looked at Raka sharply while showing his gun toy to scare Raka.

Zea was unceasingly smiling looking at the interaction of the two. “Kakak gorgeous namamya who?” asked Ricky who immediately pulled Zea sitting on the Sofa, so Ricky was in the middle and bocked Raka behind him.

"Name-,"

“Name of him Brother Zea. Don't flirt yes you little boy, he's sister's boyfriend!” Raka warns Ricky, because if he likes it someone will be angry if they are in a gang.

For example, his mother, who was always a struggle by the two sisters. And you certainly already know, Ricky will cry if Raka talks or just draws closer to Riska.

“Kak Laka was a biggie, kayak Wasp!!” ketus Ricky swiftly punched Raka's arm. He was very angry, because Raka was always hoarding.

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On the other hand, Mex was waiting for his papa to come home. He had a million questions to ask Deon, ten minutes into the living room couch. He also had a few cigarettes with a drink on the table.

His personal assistant stood beside him, observing his master sitting folding one leg. He was also confused as to why he was waiting for his papa Deon, was this about the girl he had been guarding all this time?

“So far as development are you looking for data on Baskara's wife and stepson?” the Mex's voice broke the silence.

“They are investigating him sir, and tomorrow I myself will intervene directly.” explained Toni Mex assistant, he is very intelligent and can be relied on his age of just 25 years.

“Good, no matter how little information give me!!” Firm Mex by exhaling cigarette smoke into the air. And nudged by Toni.

In a split minute, the main door opened wide. Appearing a middle-aged pyra, in a black suit and the man walked up to his son full of authority.

“How was the meeting, Mex?” tanya Deon sat down on the other sofa not far from his son.

“Currently, Papa from where?” tanya Mex intimidates.

“From home temen, coworker papa.”

Alibi Deon receives a drink from the waiter and takes a casual sip, Mex is always suspicious of Deon. Like there's something Deon's been hiding to her.

“Until when will papa keep lying to me? Didn't you teach me to always be honest?”

“Mex... What do you mean?” deon asked instantly fused his eyebrows in surprise, Mex could only smile incisively.

Can't she just investigate where her papa went and meet anyone? It was so small for Mex, he could do anything. Like his father who often sends spies to follow him everywhere.

“Why did papa come to Baskara's wife's grave?” the question suddenly made Deon silenced a thousand languages, he did not think with his son. Why does he know so many things?

“Why do you know, Baskara?”

“Deply explain it to me, Pa. Why Papa so often visit the tomb of Baskara's wife!! Then who am I really?” Grumpily Mex with a sharp look at his papa.

Deon took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. He closed his eyes for a while then glanced at his son at a glance, with Deon's face feeling immeasurably sad.

...SERIATE....

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