The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 20

Rara's legs are wrapped in black cloth pants, and her body that she accidentally wears a jacket stepped into the father's ward, hopefully the father sleeps so later there is no need to ask questions.

Rara can lie to Ria, but if she has to lie to her father she can't. Her father seemed to have the ability to read Rara's mind when she was telling the truth or lying.

Rara held the door handle and took a breath and exhaled slowly, as she repeated until she felt better. This is the problem Rara, will be easily nervous if lying.

Rara peeked at her father through the glass on the door, her smile on the door when her eyes found him asleep, so tonight she was free from the father's questions, either tomorrow.

"I'm sorry Rara lied a little later," her great-granddaughter softly, the door opened, deliberately she opened slowly so as not to disturb the woman who replaced her guarding the father.

"Non," Rara was surprised, 'when it was slowly opening the same door, but why did this shooter get up?' the inner monologue of Rara.

Rara smiled and placed an index finger on her lips, the Shooter nodded in understanding. Rara lifted the chair slowly and placed next to the father's cage, clapping her shoulders making Rara jump.

Rara can only wipe the chest while saying patiently in the heart, while the shooter even grinned.

"Non just sleep on the couch, I'm allowed to go home?" the shoot whispered in Rara's ear, Rara nodded quickly.

"Yes already, Non, I go home first," said the shooter, Rara nodded and said carefully but through lip movements. Shoot the thumbs up sign 'OK.

Ting, Rara's phone rang, as soon as she saw who sent her the message. Rara clucked annoyed when she found the name "MAS RENO GANTENG" turned out to send him a message.

(Sagam you have sent to the house, earlier my men handed to your sister) both eyes rounded Rara, she forgot her work uniform in the apartment om Reno.

Rara only thought about what the Reno man said as they handed him the uniform, Ting. Rara's phone rang again.

(Not to be afraid, my men just said you missed your uniform in their house) Rara smiled with relief at the continued message that Reno sent, at least her sister did not know if she had lied a little.

(Thank you, Om) a message from Rara was sent to Reno, her eyes perfectly rounded when the ash tick turned blue instantly. Ting.

(How many times have I told you!!!! Try calling me mas) a reply from Reno, but Rara giggled as she imagined the man typing with emotion.

"And she was as good as Dika, Rania," Rara chuckled back and shut her mouth when she realized that her father was looking at her.

"Dad," Rara came to the father who woke up to hear his voice.

"You just came?" Rara nodded then grabbed the glass and filled it with water, "dad want to drink?" the father nodded slowly.

"Dad wants to go home, Ra," replied the father in a sad tone, Rara put the glass back and grabbed the wrinkled hand but still looked burly.

"Wait a few more days huh, Dad," Rara tried to persuade. After all, the doctor had scheduled to operate on the father.

"Dad is tired here, Ra," whined the father like a child asking for candy.

"Daddy is not sad if father ngajak Rara come home later at home father fell again, and Rara cry again," put on a clear face to successfully persuade the father who kekeh want to go home.