Rachel Love Farel's

The Part 95

Rachel turned to Brandon with a smile, as did Brandon who smiled at her.

"Oh, that's it." Anthony roared and watched with sharp eyes from top to bottom as if he was scanning his body deep.

"Where do you live? how old are you? Still college? what majors? whose name are your parents? why are you dating Rachel? Your goal is courting ap-?."

"Mas," Sarah nudged her husband's arm, "Why did you become Brandon's interview?."

"I wonder what Rachel's boyfriend is like? Rachel is like our son. So I need to know the guy who's close to Rachel, I don't want Rachel to be close to the wrong guy. What was your name?."

"Brandon, Om."

"I want to talk a lot with you. Do you like coffee? we had a quick coffee." Anthony suddenly grabbed Brandon's shoulder and took him to the side of the house.

"Where is my boyfriend going to take me?" cried Rachel.

"Mas! Oh my goodness, you are."

"Before doang, Rachrl went upstairs to meet Farel. I'm nothing about your boyfriend. Talk to you about it."

Anthony and Brandon are nowhere to be seen, while Sarah and Rachel are still in place. Sarah shook her head to see her husband's behavior.

Since Rachel was little Anthony was very fond of her, she said Rachel cute and funny. But not gini either. Anthony's level of protection has exceeded Rachel's real father's.

"I'm sorry, Auntie's husband sometimes likes it when his crazy again relapses."

Rachel laughed, "Just relax, Auntie. All right, let Brandon be in the same ospek as Om Anthony."

"Yes, if so, we met Farel

Later if Mas Anthony is done with Brandon, he must invite Brandon up to meet Farel. Brandon knows Farel?, so Brandon looks at Farel?."

"Perhaps they know Auntie, they both love basketball. Brandon and Farel have also met at one game."

"Oh rival turned out. Auntie thinks they're a team."

Sarah and Rachel climb the stairs while chatting lightly about when Rachel was with Brandon.

"Tante was shocked when you said you were with Brandon. All this time you never look close to Brandon or any man other than your friends who used to come here. Aunt thinks you're the same as Dypta or Rendy."

"I'm the same Brandon at papa's match, Auntie. And yes... As the walk goes on, the feet like each other."

"Like each other?."Sarah stopped her steps and looked at Rachel. "You love Brandon?."

Rachel also stopped her steps and glanced at Sarah and then turned her eyes to wherever she did not look at Sarah. Afraid, Sarah could read his expression.

"Of course, I love Brandon, Auntie."

Even though up until now, Rachel had not loved Brandon, it did not mean that she was saying that to everyone. Let everyone know he and Brandon love each other and share the love in this relationship.

Who knows if the talk that always says he and Brandon love each other can really happen? because the word of a man is prayer. Rachel also hopes to fall in love with Brandon just as Brandon loves her.

"Yes already, Aunt just wanted to ask that. Congratulations on your relationship with Brandon. Finally, this Aunt's daughter is not single anymore."

Sarah smiled and rubbed Rachel's hair. Sarah felt sad and lost. This may sound selfish and very evil, but Sarah hopes Farel breaks up with Luna and becomes friends with Rachel. But as a parent Sarah could only direct and support Farel's decision without interfering further.

"Yes, Aunt."

Brandon's parents are very kind, but if you can choose Rachel also wants to have in-laws like Sarah and Anthony. In addition to being familiar from childhood they are also very considerate and consider it as their own child. But what if his destiny is like this. Rachel can only pray that their friendship remains well-established.

Arriving at Farel's room, Sarah opens the door.

"Farel."

"Yes, Mama." muttered Farel who was lying on his side, hugging the roll while covered to the neck.

Sarah walked over, reached out and touched Farel's forehead, which was still hot.

"Yes, Honey. Wh why? Want something?."

"You're Rachel, Mama."

Sarah smiled and turned towards Rachel who was also smiling. It felt like Rachel wanted to grab Farel's back and say she was here.

"Facing here, see who's coming?."

Slowly Farel turned around while enduring the pain of injuries to his right arm.

"Be careful" Rachel sat on the edge of the mattress and helped Farel lie down comfortably.

Hearing that voice, Farel's closed eyes immediately opened.

"RACHEL."

Farel immediately sat down and looked at Rachel with sparkling eyes, as if he had just seen the Royal Princess coming at him.

Sarah smiled amusedly at the expression of her son, "Yes you guys have spoken first yes, Mama came out for a while to prepare dinner. Rachel and Brandon will eat here?."

"Yes, Aunt."

After Sarah leaves and the door closes, Rachel turns her attention to Farel.

"Today I told you to rest, but still maksa came to my house. Look at the consequences. So drop gini."

"I didn't actually survive this either. Back in High School, I had an accident and the wound was similar to now, I immediately played basketball and even became healed. Maybe I play basketball now, I'm cured too."

"Newly also said to tell him to take a break even want to play basketball, so a really cool person anyway!." Rachel reached out to Farel's ears in a frenzy.

Farel laughing.

"Laughs? can you laugh now? Just so pat like people don't eat seven days and seven nights."

Farel laughed even louder.

"It's so weird, Rail. In the jewel even laughs."

Rachel took her hand off Farel's slightly flushed ears. But strangely Farel did not feel pain at all just looks very happy. Rachel becomes suspicious that something is wrong with Farel's brain.

"So if it's not wrong Mama said you came with Brandon?."

"Eh...I-yes, I'm with Brandon." Rachel paused her sentence, then took a deep breath, "Lo doesn't know yet? I'm the same Brandin... We're already made."

Farel had heard it last night at Rachel's house, but hearing it directly from Rachel's lips was many times more painful.

"When?" he asked pretending not to know.

"Yesterday."

Momentary silence.

"Lo's in love with Brandon?." Farel quietly gripped the blanket to channel his disheartening now. It seemed that Farel could not afford to ask this, but Farel was also curious about Rachel's answer.

"Hm, I love her."

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