Pursued by the Love of Princess Overseas
Chapter 8
Raline took Harlan's hand and entered the theater room, carrying snacks and drinks.
"We're sitting here, Om!" point Raline to a bench that has written numbers.
Harlan sat next to Raline.
Shortly after the film was aired, Raline seemed to enjoy the spectacle.
Harlan simply kept silent and occasionally closed his eyes, "It's boring!" his inner.
There was a sobbing sound, making Harlan open his eyes he turned to the side. "Hey, why are you crying?" whispered.
"Sad news, Om." Raline replied slowly.
Harlan patted his eel.
Finished watching and exiting the theater room, Raline unceasingly wiped her tears.
"God, can't don't cry on. Shame on seeing people," Harlan said slowly.
"Om, didn't you watch? The story was very sad," Raline wiped her snot.
"I was sleeping" replied Harlan.
"Want to!"
"Yes, let's go home!" Harlan walked first.
Raline chased after the man in front of her, "Om, I'm hungry!"
Harlan stopped and looked back. "My money's up!"
"Marrel!"
Harlan sighed, "Eat the meatball on the side of the road!"
"I don't want to!"
"I haven't paid your mother!"
"Later I told my mother to transfer the money to Om Harlan" Raline said.
"Well, where are you going to eat?"
"That's it!" Raline pointed to the American ready-to-eat restaurant.
Harlan.
The two walked towards the restaurant.
"Rilaine!" call someone.
The girl looked over and smiled, "Hi!" sapanya then hugged.
"How are you?"
"I'm good."
"He who?"
"It's my sweetheart!" Raline hugged Harlan's arm.
"Oh," said the woman briefly, then said goodbye.
After Raline's friend left, Harlan asked, "Why do you admit that we're dating?"
"Om just not arguing," he replied casually.
"I don't argue because I don't want you to be ashamed!"
"Then thank you," Raline smiled.
"Yes," he said.
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At 5 pm Raline arrived home, "Om not going to stop by?"
"No."
"Om not going to linger with me?"
Harlan sighed, "No!"
"Om not saying anything?"
"No, Raline," got upset.
"Don't be angry, Om. Later the good looks are gone," ledek Raline.
"Let's just say, you'll stop bothering me!"
"Who said I stopped teasing Om?"
"I."
"I won't stop until Om Harlan gets married."
"Jeez, Raline. My life never seems to calm down if you keep interfering, ", said Harlan.
Raline laughs.
"Hurry down, I'm tired!"
"Want me a pinch?"
"You want me to get beat up by your father, brother and sister?"
"We're getting married, so they don't beat up Om Harlan."
"Better hurry down, can stress long-time I wait you talk!"
"Mas, I love you!"
"Raline.... come out!" Harlan ruffled his hair.
Raline got out of the car laughing, inexplicably so happy to disturb the man even though hurtful words were heard by him.
Harlan starts his car engine and drives to his house.
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This morning Raline had breakfast with her family and Varrel was in their midst.
"Varrel, when did you get to work?" alka asked her first son.
"Monday ahead, Dad."
"If you're doing an internship?" His gaze was now towards Raline.
"Front month, Dad."
"Sean, when's the exam?" Alka continued to ask her third son.
"Monday too, Dad."
"Alshe?"
"Just like Sean's sister, Dad."
"Student learning" Alka advised her two children who were still in school.
"I'm not asked, Dad?" The 8-year-old boy spoke.
"Gosh, I forgot if there was you. Sorry, yeah!" said Alka smiling.
"Dad always was, I was always numbered!" his protest.
"You're the number five father's son, not number two" Alka said.
"Dad always teased me," Aska looked sullen.
Everyone at the dinner table laughed.
"Alright, I'll ask you. When are you playing the ball?"
"Lha, you often play ball until you forget to do schoolwork. That's why I asked," said Alka.
"I still don't forget to study, Dad."
"Yes, I believe you" Alka smiled.
"You kids you be successful people and always help each other. If you are married, I want you to keep the brotherly relationship" Alka hoped.
"Yes, Dad." The five sons of Alka answered him simultaneously.
"Don't embarrass the family name" Shireen gave advice.
"Yes, Ma!" Say the five in unison.
"Varrel, you're our oldest son so you have to guide and look after your younger siblings" Alka said.
"Yes, Dad. I'll love them as much as you take care of us" Varrel said.
"We love you!" Raline hugged Shireen.
And Alshe held Alka.
Shireen and Alka smiled as they kissed her in the hair.
"Start crying again" said Sean.
"This kid loves to be insinuating" Varrel said.
"Sister Raline and Mama Shireen like that, always crying when just watching the drama" said Sean.
"The name is also a woman must be easy to cry, ntar Raline brother pray you can be a lover who is a crying hobby" said Raline.
"Maybe not, I can't imagine if it's women always crying" Sean said.
"Yes, pray a lot that my vows don't happen" Raline said.
"Already, already, don't just chat. Finish your breakfast" Alka showed her children.
The five children of Alka continued their breakfast.
After breakfast, Alka takes Alshe, Aksa and Sean to school in a car while Varrel drives Raline to a fashion design school riding a motorcycle.
Raline arrived at her school at 9am, she took off her helmet and handed it to her brother.
"Who will be home with you later in the afternoon?"
"No idea, Brother."
"Why not know?"
"I'm lazy to go home to be picked up by Om Harlan."
"Why? Usually you're just having fun getting picked up" Varrel said.
"I'm just gonna give up, brother."
"Rush?"
"Yes, it seems like Om Harlan is hard to conquer or maybe he is not my soul mate!"
"The years of liking him have finally given up too" Varrel alluded.
"It's gone too, brother."
Varrel laughed at hearing that.
"But I lied, brother!" raline laughed.
"You have always lied to me" Varrel said.
Raline smiled smirked.
"Here in!"
"Good, Brother!" Raline waved her hand then walked into her classroom.
Varrel leaves Raline's school, on his way to the house, and a car suddenly cuts its way. Varrel got nervous and fell.
The car that cut his way stopped, a man of the same age with Alka came down. A little run up to him.
Varrel got up aided by other riders who stopped and some residents who were around the road.
"Thank you" Varrel said to those who helped him.
"I'm sorry, son. So in a hurry, do we need to go to the clinic?" ask the man.
"No need, sir. I'm fine," replied Varrel withstanding his elbow sting.
"Sir Hasan!" shouted a girl whose head was poking out of the car window.
"Son, once again I'm sorry. It's a little money for the medical expenses" the man slipped money in Varrel's shirt pocket.
"Sir, there's no need!"
The middle-aged man ran towards the car and rushed away.
"I'm late, sir."
"But the young man was hurt, Nope."
"Living money, it's all over!"
"I love you too, Non. But, also want to make sure that she's okay."
"Eat it next time be careful," she said.
"Yes, No." The man shook his head to see the attitude of the daughter of his employer, but the girl who asked him to hurry to campus because it was too late.
Varrel took the money in the pocket of his shirt, looking 5 pieces of money in blue. Then, put it back in his pants pocket.
Fortunately the motorbike did not suffer severe damage, so he could still drive until home.
Arriving at home, Shireen who was tidying up her favorite flowers rushed to her son.
"What's going on, Varrel?"
"So I fell, Ma."
"Let's treat Mama!"
The two enter the house, Shireen retrieves a P3K box. He began to treat his son.
"Why did it fall?"
"So there's a car overtaking my way, Ma."
"Gosh my god."
"The driver of the car has also apologized and he gave money for the medical expenses" Varrel pointed out the man's money.
"Thank God, if he wants responsibility."
"I want to turn this money around, Ma."
"Why behind?"
"It seems like the father worked as a driver."
"You're afraid the driver's father can't support his family for helping with your medical expenses?"
"Yes, Ma."
"Where do you want to find that father?"
"Why did I forget to ask for her phone number, yeah."
"Save the money, if you meet him one day you return it." Advice Shireen.
"Yes, Ma."
"Motor take it to Dad's workshop only," Shireen said.
"Yes, Ma. Later have Sean accompany me to deliver him to the workshop."
