The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 18

Rara stepped in and turned off the television, her lips reviewed a smile when she saw there were some papers and maps that read the name of a company, apparently her sister was making job applications.

After turning off the television, Rara tidied up her sister's room, Rara was not out of thought. His sister is a girl but so slovenly, just clean the room should Rara nag first, if not tired usually Rara herself who cleaned her sister's room.

Rara so think of opening the services of a rented girlfriend, who knows the results of the money she can make her save. Just in case if there is a need, but if so a rented girlfriend must be mentally ready, must be ready to be born and inner let alone face a woman like Cila. Rara sighed in annoyance, if she remembered the annoying woman.

"Lho, why are you home? Who's dad waiting for?" sister Rara suddenly woke up because Rara had accidentally hit the table and maybe because of the noise her sister woke up.

"Here you go, you go home from work," Rara crouched down in front of her, "there's food, if you want to eat. Brother already," said Rara while throwing out the cloth bag given by aunt Darmi earlier.

"Where's my brother from?" rara's sister inched her body against the wall, her eyes looking at Rara's appearance.

"Sister?" pointing Rara at herself, Ria's sister Rara nodded.

"Working, where did you come from?" Rara gently rubbed Ria's head, Ria seemed to be in disbelief.

"Sister's still in the minimarket, right?" Ria asked reassuringly, "yes, why?" Rara stood up and looked at her sister's astonishment.

"Since when is the minimarket so rich?" Rara gawked, her eyes scanned her own body, 'foolish why can forget, ' Rara swore inwardly.

"Ow this, this is your sister's clothes. There was an event, so the big brother pinjem dress it. No way big brother dong came in uniform," lied Rara.

"Yes, it's the pinjem sister," Rara was also confused, if it was returned it would be if Reno did not want it because it had been given to him, if not returned it would he say to Ria, his sister, his sister, he's borrowing. Rara's dilemma.

"Say brother's friend if the dress is missing," there was a happy smile on the lips of the sister, Rara narrowed her eyes did not understand the direction of the words of the sister.

"C'k gini if you have a beautiful sister but slow," Ria pinched Rara's chin.

Ria pulled Rara to sit on a wooden chair in front of which there was a table, there were piled up Ria's textbooks, the table where she used to study. Ria crouched down in front of her sister, clasped her hands and looked into her eyes.

"Look sister, I love this shirt," Ria gently rubbed the dress Rara was wearing, Rara nodded she did not ask much, and let her sister finish her sentence.

"Sister just tell sister's friend that this shirt is missing, or broken," Ria bit her lower lip, Ria would know that if unfortunately she went to Ria, she wouldn't want to lie. Rara is currently lying and Ria does not know about it.

Rara sighed, starting to understand the direction of this conversation. Rara cupped her two cheeks and looked at her fixedly.

"Do you want this shirt?" Ria nodded enthusiastically, Rara reviewed the smile seeing the answer of the sister.

"Yes, tomorrow you wash and you wear. Let brother tell the sister, if you have to install it is okay, as long as you are cool," Ria immediately stood up and hugged Rara.

"Thank you, Brother. Sister is indeed the best sister," Ria showered Rara's face with a kiss of happiness.