Rascal In Love's

You Where?

“Don't go home to Rio's contract, your belongings are already in my house,” Rio's staring at his phone screen while frowning.

Currently he and his friends are at the home of Arthasewu Connor, the father of Junot, whose garage is full of exotic cars. There is a line of luxury cars ranging from Cayman, Boxers, Bugatti, to Koenigsegg. Many of Junot's great motorcycles range from Royal Enfield, Triumph, to BMW. Things in their eyes are common.

What is unusual is that in the corner there, there is a Suzuki Satria 120 R/S belonging to Junot who looks wholeheartedly cared for. Small, calm, but quiet. Because it's pink fanta. Deliberately to be conspicuous among wild racing fans.

“8 million..” murmured Abbas.

“9 million,” says Junot.

“Gue saved me, 8.2 million, I took Satria lo,”

“9 million, lick again my price goes up,” said Junot would not lose.

‘”Anjay lu. The new motor lo nangkring there, big, exotic and unpretentious. You should even love that Staria to me for free, let me modif little to be king of the streets,” Abbas scolded.

“10 million,” says Junot.

“Why be naek, Wibuuuu?!”

“So I said, once again lo nawar, my price goes upin.” Junot ruffled waist.

“Gue pites lu!” abbas was upset.

“Mahal also yes Satria lu, can penetrate 10 million. My savings are only 5 million, that's the end of the new month liquid.” Complain Rio. Rio savings from the interest on deposit funds transferred Anggun yesterday. They both agreed that Mr. Banyu received 110 billion, Rio 5 billion. The difference is in tax costs. While the deposit interest is so for everyday life if Rio and Anggun married later.

“OK, Take it for you Yo! 3 Million already if same lo,” said Junot directly.

Abbas glares.

While gawking of course.

“Kapaaaa!!!!” He took off his shoes and threw Junot.

Junot managed to convolute. “Mr you are rich. Jajan lu aja poor fashion. Rio is an orphan, his motorbike is driven by Juhari Pulak. Take my Satria, I'm sure it will be treated with him,” Junot said while handing over the keys and BPKB to Rio. “Pay if there is money aje,” Junot said to Rio.

Rio while grimacing laughed at the mannerisms of his Absurd friends.

“The rich are my fathers! Not me!” Geruutu Abbas's.

“Jajan lu 500ribu a month aje you can still modif motor. Try it if your snack is like Ikhsan the Ketos, already as fabulous as the motor when you buy,”

“Ya indeed Yudha Mas has a factory for making some spare parts,” grumbled Abbas sambi ruffled his hair which is already messy. “Bokap me aja King Tega same son! I really am a kid picking up. The Mecca snack a month is like a manager! There are times he's earned 15 million a month! Lah I 500rebuuu!”

“Si Mecca so much is it because it has been agreed that he entered the top 10 he would-“

“Diem Yo! You made me Badmood!” Abbas shut Rio's mouth.

Rio just laughed stifledly.

“Nah!!” Meneer come and join, “Lu can enter the top 10 throughout class 12 how to Yo? I'm really curious!”

“Oh... I have a new mentor, the description is good,”.

“Who??” meneer asked, it seems like he is obsessed with winning. Pas Herman rises above himself alone he is already a cross of the inner pressure. Until Herman vomited so nervously when he finished dealing with Meneer.

“Who is your mentor who said he was good? So he's more pinter dong than you huh? Teacher from where? Certified what? Graduate where!” Turning forward and challenging Rio with glittering eyes.

I swear, Meneer's behavior is creepy when he interrogates someone, according to Rio.

“Neeer, Meneeer, eling Neeer,” Junot warning while taking a double screwdriver. Just in case.

“Soalnya very suspicious niiiih,” Desis Berl while patting Rio's large high body to the wall.

Rio was just a whimper, his Meneer stared increasingly cynically.

“Waaah, how romantic you two are, up to the wall!” sahut Arthasewu Connor, Junot's father. He came to the garage while carrying canned drinks for treats.

“Again discussion Pah,” says Junot.

“This is whose shoes are above Koenigsegg,”

“Down Pah, it's got David Yudha's adopted son, wekekekek!” junot laughed at Abbas.

“OK,” Mr. Artha langusng threw it into the trash can at the end of the room.

“Don't Oooom!” with alacrity Abbas jumped and caught his shoes, “This memorable shoe can be bargained in Pasar Baru woy!”

“If mom you know her son has made shoes in Pasar Baru-“

“Can-can be in sita!” Abbas cut off Mr. Artha's sentence, “Mama is anti populist!” abbas hugged his shoes.

“The saying is please to - four is it right?! I'm sorry now! Don't know tomorrow.” said Agung.

“What actions’an try I ask?!” said Meneer again testing Agung.

“God-led actions. Yes right?!” great word with his peda.

“A perverted flow like lu.”

**

The guy sighed

Without saying anything before Anggun moved his things to the house of Mr. Banyu.

There are a lot of memories there.

Many privacy.

Many documents of his late father.

Does Rio have to protest? Or just accept everything that has happened because after all Anggun good intentions towards him.

Rio did accept Pak Banyu's decision to marry Anggun, they just wait for the dispensation from Kemendikbudristek regarding the actual condition of Anggun.

But to be honest, Rio did not like his things to be touched without his permission, even that by his own future wife.

So, when Anggun sent him a message, about an hour ago, asking when Rio came home, Rio did not answer him, just read it. The phone was not answered either.

He's a little upset.

Until, Abbas got a call from an unknown number.

“Halo?” greet Abbas by phone. As his forehead creased listening to the voice from across, he handed his phone to Rio , still with a frown.

“What?” ask Rio.

“Anggun nih, nyari lo,” said Abbas.

“Eh?” Rio raised his eyebrows. He also received Abbas's phone.

The others also became silent and looked at Rio as if there was a demon writhing on the boy's shoulder. Because they think it's strange that Anggun to look for Rio. To their knowledge, the two never talked in school. Graceful high-achieving schoolgirl and school star, Rio's a rebellious student and a school criminal.

If it is Graceful the seventh layer of the sky, Rio is the core of the earth.

Distant location.

Family is not close either. Not a circle, and not knowing each other.

Inevitably, Rio stood up and paid his respects to his friends to talk to Anggun in another room, out of reach of his friends.

“There's ap-“

“Where are you? Whose house? Why haven't you come home yet? What happened?” the sound of panic-stricken grace.

“You didn't pick up my phone, WA didn't reply either! You're okay, aren't you Rio? What is your condition? Last time I saw you in the cafeteria with your friends, so I called Mecca to find out where Abbas was. Abbas must be with you, at least that's all I know!” question after question directly flocked to Rio.

Rio could only shut up.

Just this time someone asked about her news, other than her friends.

Both of his late parents never even asked him about his condition. His mother has the capacity of memory and health, his father is busy working. Rio was taken off with his father's ill-gotten money.

“Rio? Rio answered dong! I should know you're okay!!” exclaim Gracefully. Looks like the girl's back with a panic attack.

“I have to answer which one first Mr Putri? You are without spaces, I thought I said what did you say’an just now?!”

“Jawab which anywhere!” anggun Jokes.

Rio looked down at his boots while grinning, “I'm fine and I love you too.”

Gracefully silent.

Silence from across the phone.

Three seconds without a Graceful voice, Rio finally raised his voice. “My stuff don't touch first, I'll just arrange,”

“A-a-aku..” then Anggun back silent.

“Iya, you are presumptuous. But I'm sorry because I love you.” Rio's sizzle while leaning against the wall.

“Sorry... A-a-anu. If you want, in exchange for my sassiness, you can touch my things without my permission. Want you to burn my clothes is also up to you, take it all your branded bags what is also up to!” exclaim Gracefully.

Rio chuckled amusedly hearing Anggun's reaction. “The ones I want to touch the most aren't things. But figure.”

“What figure?”

“The figure of Batari from Firdaus, his name is Anggun Rejoprastowo,”

“Ehm...” sound deheman Graceful.

“I'm home now.” Rio's hissing while hanging up the phone.

As he returned to Junot's room, all of his gazes were still in silence. Demand explanation.

Meneer who opens the voice first, “Kok Anggun nyariin lo?”

Rio grinned, “Gue went back first. Alright you on, don't pinch-pinch ye!” and he immediately ran away from there to the garage to simultaneously bring Satria belongs to Junot.