The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 30

Tok tok tok, suddenly the door opened, looked like a girl dressed in a white shirt and wearing a skirt slightly above the knee, her hair in a ponytail.

Rara commented smiling at the rescue girl, while everyone was still staring confused who the girl was, except for Brother Fandi.

"Sister," whining the girl, it turns out Ria has arrived. Rara looked up at the wall clock hanging above the entrance.

"Well, did you apply for work, brother?" Ria nodded and walked towards the sofa, throwing a smile at Fandi who looked shocked as Ria flashed in front of her.

"Udah, just waiting for the interview call test," Ria replied after throwing her buttocks on the brown sofa.

Fandi looked down again, while the two adults asked Rara's father through the look in their eyes.

"His name is Riana, she's Rara's sister, we call her Ria. Oya, didn't you ever meet Ria when she was in Elementary School?" bright sir Gito, Rara and Ria's father, his eyes turned to look at Ridwan.

Om Ridwan was seen recalling and finally nodded faintly.

"Oya, Mas Amat how if Rara's sister is married to the same child, let Rara remain the same Fandi," Rara, Ria, Amar's father and Om Amat widened their eyes.

"I mean, Om what?" Ria narrowly asked, Rara walked towards her sister.

"Hust, no manners are the same as your older tone," said Rara as she gently rubbed her sister's head.

Om Ridwan approached Ria and Rara, then looked at the two alternately and smiled.

"You know your brother's friend whose name is Dion?" tanya Om Ridwan, while Ria nodded and turned the lazy eyeball.

"Why nanyain, brother Dion?" ria's eyes narrowed, Om Ridwan turned towards Om Amat and his father.

"He," Om Ridwan pointed to Amat, "he's Dion's father, he's looking for a ghost. You want to marry that kid?" Rara choked on her own saliva so surprised, while Ria was gawking at the question that sounded like an offer.

"Well," Ria shook her head quickly, "Ria doesn't want to get married!" push Ria with a ketus.

"Ria still wants to work, continue to go to college, there are still many ideals that Ria has not fulfilled," said Ria firmly, can be compared. Ria and Rara do have firmness on certain things, they do not want to be tied to the opposite sex, still want to be free.

Rara with the effort to make her father and sister happy, while Ria with all her ideals and desires. They want to make their fathers proud of something they accomplished with their hard work.

Ria stood up pulling her brother's hand rough and stepped out, for Rara this was ordinary if her sister was uncomfortable.

Ria dropped her rough buttocks on the tralis chair outside her father's room, her lips pursed making Rara anxious, Rara also sat down next to her sister.

"Who are they, brother? Chattering Ria!" irked Ria took out her teats.

"Have you eaten this morning?" Rara chose to switch the conversation, Ria nodded with a smile.

"Wear the food that Rara's sister brought last night," Rara frowned in surprise, "wasn't yesterday Ria finished her food directly, Abakkk!" it was Ria who made Rara laugh.

"Ria enters the leftovers into magic com, lazy to go to the refrigerator later must warm again," complained Ria while pursing her lips.

Ria raised her hand, Rara who did not understand asked through the eyebrow movement she linked and she raised, Ria clucked bitterly.