PAPA LOVE ME

33. Raka's Regret.

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“Zea...!”

Sapa Riska the mother of two children ran over to Zea, her eyes were teary when she found her best friend's child during High School.

Riska looked at Zea from top to bottom, the face of this girl was very, very very similar to her mother, Zea was as if Gia Second version. But about the appearance, they are both clearly very much different, Gia was very feminine once.

And Zea? Behold, his ears were even pierced four, his hair was short there was no impression of his female at all. But even though he is so, it looks handsome and also beautiful at once.

Ah, Riska felt like crying just to see the face of her late friend exactly the same in her son.

“Hallo aunt..” Sapa Zea while experiencing it, she felt uncomfortable when in the face of Raka's mother like that.

Raka and Ricky are very handsome, their mother is very beautiful. Zea muttered in her heart acknowledging the beauty of Aunt Riska.

Riska's increasingly teary eyes immediately hugged Zea very tightly, her hands shaking as she hugged the girl's tiny body. Don't ask her heart, she was very sick when imagining how hard this girl's life was. If Gia were still around, she was very confident that she would spoil her only daughter.

“Ka-you son of Gia?” Riska asked a hiccup, Zea smiled and cuddled.

His hand moved to wipe Riska's tears, he was confused as to why Raka's mother could tell. While Raka was bitter, looking at Zea's very gentle behavior.

Riska hugged Zea tightly, somehow it felt like hugging Gia, “you look a lot like your mama, son." honestly Riska cupped Zea's cheek and carefully observed the girl's facial lines.

“Why can aunty know that I'm Mama Gia's son?” lirih Zea was trembling.

“Because your mama was my friend when High School Nak, she came from a distinguished family. Your mama used to be the idol of one school, a lot of people liked her because she was kind, beautiful, meek and very brave.” Obviously Riska is sad, “of the many guys who want her, she was fiercely contested by two great men.” It was barely audible and looked sad.

Riska took Zea to sit down and tell her many things. Finally Zea knew, if her mother used to come from a very well established and respected family, her mother had many friends who were just like her.

He said he was also smart in terms of lessons, it was all down on Zea as well.

Because that's what made Baskara hate Zea. Every time he saw the boy, Baskara always stopped Gia, his heart about his feelings was not careless. Because Baskara was very fond of his wife, he desperately to marry Gia. because he had to defeat his rival who has a character like him.

Ricky from earlier parrot does not understand why mama and sister Zea cry. While her brother just kept staring at Zea ungodly.

“Sister Zea, you know not? Laka's sister was sly mucking my pemmen, you know.” Ricky pitted against Zea while pulling Zea's hand, after he finished talking to his mother.

It made Raka glare in annoyance and Riska laughed amusedly at her eldest son.

“Really? Try telling brother how many sweets he stole?” he said surprised instead of playing by staring at the anxious little boy, Ricky pursed his lips while looking at Raka sharply.

While Raka folded her hands on her chest, ignoring her irritated stare.

“Emmm, she pelnah take pelmen Yuppi and pelmen kiss.” Ricky complained while throwing his sister's pillow.

Raka swiftly seized the pillow. “Dih, you snot boy!! It is ngadu!! Candy guy brother love to sister Zea kok.” The reply made Zea glare.

It's amazing that Raka Zaidan Vernando, he could have taken the candy and then given it to him. Very low budget. Riska did not know what the three children were talking about, and only listened occasionally to the puzzled shriek.

"Is that really Zea? must be lying, Raka?"

Zea scratched her head at Raka who was raising her eyebrows teasingly, "ah, that's right Ricky. But Brother Zea didn't know it was your candy, did you need to give it back to you?"

"No brother Zea!! I'm pikil at Laka's, if Zea's brother who ate it is okay." Ricky cupped both of his cheeks in front of Zea, and winked his eyes at Zea's very beautiful face in his opinion.

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“Zea baby let's drink first, son. You're thirsty, right?”

“Iya, aunt. Thank you very much yes.” Zea answered while receiving orange juice from Raka's mother, the middle-aged woman nodded and placed a light meal on the table.

“Kak Zea's... Brother's playing here again tomorrow, right? We play hide and seek together, right? and Laka bial's brother who guards.” Ricky tugged at Zea's shirt, whining.

"Yes Ricky, can you agree." Zea bertos ria with Ricky make Raka burn.

“Can't, sister wants to take sister Zea for a walk.” Ketus Raka looked at her adek annoyed, her guess was right, for sure if she was happy with Zea. So Raka will be considered as a pest of deterrent to the adek.

“Kak Laka is a joke like Wasp, I will ask brother Zea not brother!!”

“Ricky dear, you can't do it dong. Kasian tuh kak Raka jealously oadamu from tadu.” Ejek Riska looked at Raka who was bending her face furiously, while Zea laughed crisply at Raka's worried expression.

“Surely big brother will be very happy to play with you tomorrow, wait big brother here again huh?” The answer made the little boy happy, and hugged Zea very tightly. “besok we work Raka together.” Zea stuck out her tongue at Raka, it was no longer conceivable how upset Raka was at the moment.

Just a few hours of meeting Zea, she's been acting like that. What if we meet often? Raka guarantees she'll be considered the wind by Zea and Ricky.

With a step back, Raka walked towards her room.

“Hus-hus, jugi just there far away, hahaha.” Ejek Ricky put on his ugly face.

If the adeknya is already big, it can be made sure Raka will hit it very hard.

“Adek, you can't be so same brother Raka.” The little boy grinned while showing his teeth neatly to his mother.

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Finally Zea is free from Ricky and his brother who is pissesif, he decides to help Riska in the kitchen, Ricky sleeps and Raka is still in his room to bathe and change.

“Ze... Aunt remembered something.” Riska stopped putting side dishes on the plate.

“Aren't you the nolingin aunt of the time robbed first?” Riska looked at Zea's face seriously, she was sure that it was Zea.

“Hehe, yes Tente. That's me nolongin aunty, sorry Zea yeah. At that time Zea was in a hurry to go home oma.”

“It's okay, you're so cool defending him. Thank you very much, not knowing that you don't exist. Maybe aunty will be beaten up by those thugs.”

It's true that Zea is smart in mastering Tekwondo, he trained since he was in the 5th grade SD. Even he currently, already had a black belt. What it means is that he has already mastered the highest level.

“Sama-sama Auntie, don't have to be. Next time be careful, if it comes out let in anter Rak-,”

“Wah-wah, no guest huh?” Nando walked into the kitchen still wearing his work coat.

Zea saw the middle-aged man like her papa, she remembered the Omanya saying that papa Raka was her papa's friend from childhood.

“Iya Mas, our future daughter-in-law.” Zea greeted Nando politely, don't ask his cheeks that were like boiled crabs to resist embarrassment.

“Thank you son, said Riska, you who nolongin him time robbed in front of the Cafe, really?”

“I-iya Om, it was me who nolongin aunt Riska.” Zea answered nervously.

“Do not call aunt dong, call mama aja.”

“Can?”

“Of course you can,” said the parents smiled, Riska immediately hugged Zea dear, while Nando smiled thinly at the two.

“Thank you,” Zea's teary eyes, she's so happy.

It turned out to be very nice to have a warm family like the Raka family. After a long time, the ahirnya in his mouth called out the word "mama" again.

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On the other hand, Bimo was at the Cafe with Baskara. Do you know who Bimo is? He was the Administrative staff at Zea's school.

“Baskara Adiputra, you are still young? gallant and successful again.”

“You too, we were so long ago ya don't meet?”

“Yes, you're a double eye. Busy working continues.” Baskara chuckled at her friend's complaints at High School, whether since when he was familiar because they rarely say hello.

“Not a double eye, but demands to be worked on."

"Where is my son at school? does Alda still have school fees?” tanya Baskara sipped her coffee quietly.

Bimo smiled wryly, and recalled the girl who painstakingly always took out her SPP money regularly.

“Alda, has even given a stay for school. But if Ze-,”

“Good if so, I no longer need to pay.”

“Baskara... Did you forget that you also have Zea?"

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"What's wrong? why silence?"

"...." - ".Baskara seemed to not care and kept quiet.

"Jawab Basque!!"

"Is our corporate cooperation agreement over, Bim? if I had, I would have left and it was none of your business to question that insignificant question!!" Threatening Baskara firmly, the aura of his leadership is very domineering.

"I don't care if we work together or not!!"

"Then what do you want?"

"Do you know that ZEA YOUR CHILD always installs SPP alone?!” Bimo became emotional, seeing the injustice on Zea.

“I don't care.”

“Hahaha, you are so stupid Baskara. Very stupid, not even as I thought, I thought Baskara Adiputra was a great papa figure not a coward.”

“What do you mean, Bim?!” baskara's eyebrows swooped down feeling insinuated with Bimo's speech.

“Alda ANAK TIRIMU often cause problems in school, he often oppress weak students. She is a proud and proud girl. And as long as you know, Zea your own biological child is always a target of Alda every day.” Jalas Bimo was at length, and Baskara was digesting with her brain, she just fell silent.

“Your son Zea is a smart and strong girl, can't you see with your eyes? Zea has a deep sadness Baskara Adiputra. Why is your heart numb? He's your own real son, and what are you doing?! Alda's just your stepson, you're such a jerk to call Papa.”

Baskara pretended not to hear, but in the depths of her heart. In her little heart she could not bear Zea, but what could she do? High anger and prestige overcame all those feelings.

"The most regretful regret is that, when everything has no way to improve, even if it is just saying sorry." Bimo patted Baskara on the shoulder and left her alone.

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Tomorrow again yo geees, sleepy nih.