The Age Different Pairs

The Age Different Pairs
Chapter 21's



The afternoon eating complex looked deserted. As usual Rara saw every time visiting the grave of the mother. It just so happens that Keenan's tomb is also here.



Rara followed Alvin who was walking in front of her. The man was carrying a bunch of white lilies he had bought on his way to the funeral. Rara frowned at the bouquet of lilies that Alvin had bought.



Her feelings said it wasn't Keenan's favorite flower.



They then stopped at a tomb decorated with short-trimmed grass. The gravestone of marble that was on the grassy ground read,



Keenan Alexander's



Alvin squatted down, put the bouquet of flowers he was carrying and kept quiet. Rara crouched down beside the man, offering prayers for the dead.



"Keenan," Alvin's voice suddenly sounded, "Gue know you can hear me from there,"



"Kalo lo is still alive, will you do me like I used to? If you are still alive, will you teach me mathematics again like before? I miss you, brother."



Rara quiet. He glanced at Alvin who closed his eyes with a slightly furrowed forehead.



"Keenan, you make a very heavy promise for me right," Alvin again spoke, "I'm really in love with Rara, don't get mad at me, huh? I don't want my new candidate to replace lo doang."



Rara who heard it couldn't help but blush her face. Whether what Alvin said was an insult or what, but Rara could not deny, the speech even sounded sweet in his ears.



"Keenan, if Rara falls in love with me, relain. Because I'm not gonna let him go anytime."



Alvin then stood up. Rara hurriedly followed. The guy turned to him, "Yuk, Ra, we're going home."



"Udah finished?" Rara frowned, "Why is your prayer short?"



"No need," Alvin shook his head, "I'd rather reveal what I want to say to Keenan, if he were still alive."



Rara looked at Alvin who was standing in front of her, "Lo .. has it always been this way?"



"Hm?"



"Pretend to be strong, pretend you care,"



Alvin's face froze instantly. The guy's eyes stared fixedly at Rara, "What do you mean?"



"Lo is not kayak usually," said Rara, "Lo .. rather different."



Yep. Rara noticed, even since they bought the flowers earlier. Alvin's aura looked different. Very, very different. His smile was no ordinary smile. Alvin who he saw at this time looked mature and did not look the side of the leak.



"Lo said what, anyway, Ra?" Alvin laughed, "It's still me, really. Why are you so suspicious?"



"Gue is pretending to be strong, Ra. Some promises from Keenan are heavy, you know. I can't take care of it without falling in love with you, Ra." The guy then laughed again, "Lo realize I'm shooting you again?"



"Huh?" Rara blinked, just realized Alvin's words, "Lo shoot me at the funeral gini. Creepy knows, doesn't he?"



Alvin laughed again, then took Rara's hand, "We go home, Ra. I'm going to your house."



"Well? I told you I want to be leha-leha at home, and that means I want to be leha-leha myself." Reply Rara.



"Yes," Alvin nodded, "But tomorrow we go to the game center, huh? I want to play for bosen."



"Lo boy, when not to bosen, try?"



***



Rara went straight into the room after dinner alone, again. Rara used to have dinner alone like this. His father is busy, Darren is busy. Both men from the Maharani family are super busy and can not be contested if it is related to work. His other family did exist, but they rarely went to his house and the reason was the same: busy.



He locked the door and threw himself on the bed. His hand reached for HP and contacted Kim. The plan is he wants to invite his hero is a slumber party.



"Yo, Ra. What's up?" kim's cry was heard across the street.



"Kim, to my house. We're slumber party together." Said Rara.



Rara's forehead frowned at the noise across the phone, followed by Kim's voice that seemed to mediate .. quarrel?



"Kim's? You're all right, aren't you?"



"Sori, Ra. I can't this time," said Kim, "Gue .. There's more business."



"Rushan? But I heard there was a middle-man's voice," said Rara, "Kim, you're not on your stomach with your bokap, are you? Ato grandpa lo?"



"No, no. no, no," Kim's voice then disappeared again, and now Rara was surprised to hear the voice of someone who is not a stranger, "Sori Ra, I can not talk now. See ya later!"



The phone is disconnected, and Rara becomes anxious. Kim rarely has problems with his family. Although his parents divorced, Kim maintained a good relationship with his father and mother. His best friend never made his parents quarrel again.



But, that was ...,



"Duh, I get anxious," Rara scratched her head, "This isn't usually Kim like this. Is there another problem that got him into a fight?"



"... Maybe about her fiance?"



Rara was about to call Kim again when her phone rang. His eyes saw who called him and his eyebrows shot up.



"Mister Cha?"



***



Kevin enters the Alexander Group residential area and stops at a spacious house whose yard may be equal to half a football field. Kevin drove his car to the front door of the largest house in the area and was greeted by a waiter.



He got out of the car and gave the keys to the waiter to park somewhere. It could be that they put Kevin's car in a guest garage as is often alluded to by people if Alexander Group is among the five largest companies in Southeast Asia.



Rich people, free people ...




Well, that's nice. At least he doesn't have to make an appointment.



The servant took him to a double door of the finest teak wood. Behind the door was a work space dominated by the brown color of mahogany. Several iron bookshelves adorned the right side of the room, while the left side was decorated with black leather sofas and a glass table. A desk was right in front of the big window, and someone was sitting on the chair behind the table. That guy is Alvin.



Alvin who was busy reading the file in his hand looked up at Kevin's arrival. He ordered the waiter with his hands to prepare a drink.



Kevin heard the sound of the door closing behind his back. His eyes looked at the figure of Alvin who was now wearing casual clothes and looked at him straight.



"I thought you were dead" Kevin said.



"Unfortunately I'm not dead," Alvin smiled with one lip, "Say I'm lucky."



Kevin quiet. He sat on the couch and Alvin joined him. They faced each other and the auras of each other seemed domineering. If it had been made into a cartoon, there might have been sparks between the two of them.



"So, what brings you here, Kevin Hardian?" Ask Alvin.



"I just want to see if you're really alive" Kevin replies, "And it still seems."



"As you can see,"



Kevin grunting. She leaned against the back of the sofa, "I heard you were also engaged to Rara."



"And to marry him next year" Alvin smiled again, "At least, this time I'm a step faster than you."



Kevin's eyes shot a sharp glare at Alvin sitting before him. A waiter came back and served drinks to them before leaving. Alvin smiled sinisterly at Kevin who was still staring at him with sharp eyes like a knife.



"Are you giving up now?" Ask Alvin gambling.



"I'm not going to give up" Kevin replied, "After all that's worth Rara is one person."



"Oh, and do you think it's you, brother? Just so you know, Rara can't get away from our family."



This time Kevin was really angry. He kicked down the table and made the two cups that became their drinks shake.



"Don't mess with you, Alviano Alexander!" kevin said, "At any time Rara won't let me get into the Alexander family!"



"Just try," Alvin still smiled, "I'll look forward to the day you can make me bow down before you."



"We'll see who will win" Kevin stood up, "A copycat."



Kevin turned around and walked towards the door. He slammed the door hard and shocked anyone who heard him.



On the other hand, the face of Alvin who had been adorned with a smile suddenly turned cold. A ruddiness came out from his lips as he took out his teacup and sipped the brown liquid slowly.



"Well .., at least you should make an effort for that, Kevin," said Alvin, "At least not when I can still breathe like I am today."



***



The next day, Rara meets Kim who is daydreaming in the cafeteria. Strange magical bin. Usually sohib so-so it will certainly be splashy or at least greet him with a wide grin when he comes. But now ...



"Oi, Kim," Rara patted the short-haired girl on the shoulder, "Morning is already dumb. The devil just found out how you feel!"



Kim only grinned wide even though it did not reach his eyes, "Lo himself also tumben adem ayem this way. Alvin made something for you, Elo?"



"Bikin what do you mean? Ambiguous, tau!"



Kim put his shoulders together, "Lo would ask why I couldn't join the slumber party with you."



"Emangs. But I know you don't want to talk right now," Rara pulled out her phone, "So I'll be put on it until you want to tell me."



"Thanks, Ra."



"No problem," Rara smiled, "Gue already knows elo from orok, so it's impossible that I don't know your habits."



"Can you just!" Kim chuckles, "Eh, it's noon we go to the usual cafe, yuk! I want to try out their new menu."



"Ordinary cafe?" Rara frowned, "May. You want to tell whatever story there is, right?"



"Right, I promise you a story. Now we go to Mister Cha's room, yuk. I need to be with him for a minute."



Rara nodded though not too understanding of what Kim said. The two of them then headed to the lecturer room and saw Mister Cha was struggling with his laptop. The man's expression was very serious, even more so than holding back anger. Rara became creepy what the youngest lecturer at his university actually thought with a face like to kill people.



Kim walked casually towards Mister Cha's desk and stood before the young lecturer's desk, "Mister Cha,"



Mister Cha looked up and was somewhat surprised to see Kim standing in front of him with a sweet smile. The tomboyish girl took something out of her backpack and placed a brown envelope on her desk.



"What is this, Kimberly?"



"Read it. I wait in the Rainbow Park at four in the afternoon."



Afterwards, Kim pulled Rara's hand and walked out of the room accompanied by asking gazes from the lecturers who saw their behavior before turning to Mister Cha who looked at the data of the king on her face.



"What the hell did you love Mister Cha?" rara asked when they were in the parking lot, "La't like you're a mysterious pretender."



Kim grimaced and scratched his head, "That was my covenant letter to Mister Cha."



"covenant? What agreement?" Rara was curious.



"Gue asked Mister Cha for a marriage proposal." Answer Kim lightly.



"WHAT!?"