So the Second

Chapter 70

After Wira from her workplace, Wira began to open her room Belva, finding Laras who still faithfully embraced Belva very tightly, making the owner fall asleep mendusel-dusel to Laras.

"Beautiful view." Inner thought.

"Eeeuggh...." The sound of his sleep drizzle Laras made Wira a little shocked from his daydream..

Wira tried to master himself from his nervousness, and began to walk towards Laras who was still very comfortable with Belva.

"Ras, get up and eat first." Wira was holding his arm.

"Lazy wake up Buk! Barrel's not hungry."

"Kraucuk...."

Wira laughed out loud, laughed at Laras who had a rough sleep, and did not realize that this was not her home.

"Wake up at night! let's eat, Ras."

"Kok doesn't seem to be Ibuk's voice? why is my voice so different from a male voice? What if Rudi's sister's voice? it seems impossible, who then?

Laras kept asking in his heart, but did not find the answer. Because in his mind Laras was sleeping in his room very soundly.

"Woillie! wake up in the morning!"

Hearing a voice that seemed familiar, Laras tried to peek out from under his blanket. Showing his face the laughing hero, laughing at himself who slept like a kebo.

"Ehh sorry sir! don't know if you're home, Mr. Wira." The slenderness of Laras whose hands form the letter V.

"Sleep you're funny like Belva." Wira's chirps are right on Laras's face. Making Laras increasingly wrong with the speech of Mr. Wira who does not know the place.

"Why is your face flushed, Race?" Said Wira who intends to tease Laras, who slightly held back amused because of his speech.

"Bite by mosquitoes, sir! the mosquitoes are naughty like Mr. Wira." Chirps Laras. Laras immediately smothered his mouth because of the talk that was not in front of Mr. Wira, whose initial intention was to tease him....

"This mouth cannot be compromised." Inner Laras.

"Bruuukkk....."

Laras fell down in front of him Mr. Wira, it feels like he would like to laugh at the carelessness of Laras whose eyes did not look around.

"Aduuuhh is sick."

"It is not helped even silent like a statue." muttered Laras.

But heard by Wira sayup-sayup, actually Wira wanted to help him but his intention was undone for fear of being rejected Laras.

"Can only see! not help you wake up." decak Laras a little upset.

The barrel got up from the floor, and started walking into the bathroom to clean his reddened face from enduring the pain.

"It could be sloppy, Race." Inner barrel.

In the bathroom, Laras curses his indiscretions, repeatedly tapping his head, and his temples with his hands.

Tok tok....

The hero knocked on the bathroom door many times, but there was no answer at all. Laras was still engrossed in his world, and his mind floated past events that tripped on his leg.

"If only there were a Doraemon door! I want it to be Laras hiding."

"Ras, open the door." Said the hero in front of the bathroom.

"Yes sir."

Czech....

Laras opened the door without a word being said, Laras immediately went out of the bathroom, without caring about Wira who was dumbstruck to see the behavior of his students.

Laras grabbed his Sling bag, and kissed his hot Belva's forehead already down. Laras wants to go home even though it's late. Without saying goodbye to the owner of his house, Laras gawked out of Belva's room, which was silent without a word.