The Mr. Bucin

The Mr. Bucin
The Bucin 33



Thirty minutes later, Rara came out wearing a minimarket uniform where she worked, not forgetting her sling bag containing a small wallet and cell phone, as well as a pen and scrapbook. Those things never got out of Rara's bag.


Fandi smiled sweetly when looking at Rara's face which was only wrapped in thin powder and her lips on pink lipstick, her hair in ponytails and bangs.


"Is this brother Fandi going to take Rara to work too?" Rara asked the young man who was staring at her, Fandi just nodded.


"Is there anything strange about my makeup, brother?" Rara checked once again her appearance, nothing strange, but why did Brother Fandi stare at her like that? batin Rara spoke.


"Ah, there's no. Yes already, yuk left for his late night," Fandi walked first, while Rara scratched her temple confused.


"Come, Ra!" exclaim Fandi who has climbed on his motorbike and has turned on the engine. Rara locked the door before leaving.


"Yuk," said Rara after riding the motorbike owned by Fandi, Rara wondered why Fandi did not also advance the bike.


"Sister, come on," Rara said as she patted Fandi's shoulder, but the young man was unmoved. Rara looked down at Fandi's choking hands, eager for Rara to cuss 'chance in constriction'.


Finally Rara gripped Fandi's jacket to hold on, Fandi could be heard sighing. Fandi also drove his second wheeled vehicle to the minimarket where Rara worked.


Not until fifteen minutes later they had arrived, Rara removed the helmet attached to her head. Fandi goes down and helps Rara as the girl looks troubled, the scent of perfume lurking in Rara's sense of smell.


"Thank you, sister," said Rara after the helmet came off, Fandi nodded and smiled, handsome, that was the first word that was terbesit when he saw Fandi smile.


"But sister.." Rara's speech was cut because Fandi turned on his motorbike and waved to him, "Assalamualaikum," said Fandi saying goodbye, "waalaikum greetings," answered Rara hesitantly. Fandi smiles.


"His work spirit," Rara felt her face heat up, definitely looking flushed from enduring the embarrassment, there was a man paying attention to her. Rara nodded and immediately entered the minimarket where she worked.


"Replace again?" Rara just turned the lazy eyeball in response to the babble of her best friend, then put her bag in a locker before fixing her makeup.


"Eh, I heard that Dion wants a match. Who's the lucky lady?" glek, Rara's hand movements stopped, she swallowed her saliva hard.


"Hopefully thu nolak chick ya, I will fight si Dion if ampe he is rejected," how to speed up his movement, close the locker box and walk quickly leave his best friend.


His heart was chaotic, but it only erupted unlike the children's songs, brukk, Rara grimaced and rubbed her forehead slowly.


"If the road sees the road, so bumped 'kan," as usual a man, Rara looked up and screamed when he saw who it was, "mas Seno," while the man smiled sweetly.


"Ra, you don't papa. Sorry my friend om, he is careless," Rania said as she bowed, while Seno nodded because he was called 'Om'.


"Loe what the hell, Ran?" exclaiming Rara was upset, "eemmt, mas Rara is back at work yes," Rara left Seno before the man replied. Rara and Rania head for the warehouse, they stow the goods first.


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