Pears

Chapter 2 (1)

"Kebo, wake!" Rafa continues to shake Vallen's body using bolsters, making the girl moan, but instead pulls the blanket back to sleep comfortably. "Wooy!"

Vallen. "Waking it up can not relax anyway?!" says annoyed. Because Rafalah slept last night so bad, the turn has begun to be comfortable eh even woke up.

"Body!"

"Gue no longer solves."

"Just get up, Kebo! Today's class on going here, do not want to know anyway you can not look or you have to act with them."

Vallen's eyes were wide. "Huh? Schoolmate?! Is there Devan dong?"

Rafa stared at cynically Vallen while clearing his throat justifying.

"Crazy!" Soon Vallen wakes up from the fall and picks up the phone on the nightstand. Just now he turned on the internet data, dozens of notifications immediately appeared both from the class group, his best friend, even Devan who spammed the girl. And the chat Devan that he can see from the row of roomchat there is ...

Devan

Tomorrow we go to Rafa's house together. I'll pick you up.

"Gue has to go home!" shouted Vallen.

"It's your house" answered Rafa who was sitting on the edge of the bed and was drying her hair using a towel.

"Going home earlier means, Devan wants to pick me up!"

Rafa stopped his activity, then sighed. "Whatever."

"Wait, you usually have this craggy? Vacation but a morning shower" asked Vallen curiously.

"Gue's going to your mother's grave."

Vallen who was hysterical himself, turned more calm. "Oh, who's the same?"

"Everyone in this house, except you."

"Gue's coming!"

"Say to go to your old house." Rafa stared at Vallen's brown iris.

"Returning from the tomb, I went straight to the old house." The girl was quite astonished to see Rafa with her hair still wet and a little disheveled like this.

Shortly after, they looked at each other. Rafa then picks up a new towel that is still folded, then throws it at Vallen. "Mandy! But sorry here there's no mud, so you have to be biased yourself to not wallow."

"Kebo is lo."

"Ih, no!" He approached Rafa while taking the man in a towel.

Rafa holds Vallen's towel and pulls it, bringing his wife's body closer. The girl's eyes then rounded perfectly when they felt the distance of their faces was now very close. Again, Rafa pulls the towel until he can hold the tip, Vallen's hand.

Rafa's gaze down, he then took off their wedding ring which was attached nicely on Vallen's left ring finger. "Temen-temen can't see this."

The understanding Vallen just nodded.

"The shower, the brush down," Rafa said, rising from the bed and picking up the ring box in the drawer of the study table. He carefully kept the two rings, then returned the red velvet box to where it came from.

***

Vallen came down the stairs quickly. In the dining room was complete, there was Rafa, Dad, Aunt Nisa, and Om Tito.

"Vallen, let's have breakfast" Nisa asked.

The one who was invited nodded, while sitting in the chair next to Rafa.

"I'm sorry, Auntie's not cooking yet. So eat bread first."

Vallen smiling. "Father, Tan." Then his hand moved to take two loaves of bread and smeared them with chocolate jam.

"Vallen, are you going to Mother's grave?" ask Hilman.

"Um, yes, Dad. Oh yes, Vallen asked permission, from there Vallen will go to the house of mamah papah."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Vallen who had just swallowed the bread immediately elbowed Rafa to ask for his help in order to give an answer. Looks like the guy is snorting and sighing.

"Gini, Dad. Rafa's going home today. So Vallen has to pretend to be here with them. Vallen will be dijem–"

"When are we leaving?" The girl's muscularity threatened Rafa who automatically glanced over as Vallen cut off his remark. Just be careful if he says Vallen will be picked up by another guy.

"A little while, just a little more." Tito poured the milk box into the glass.

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