The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 38

Rara snorted bitterly, squeezing the phone she was holding. His feet stepped wide out of the room where the employees rested and stored their belongings.

The two Netra Rara combed the cashier's place, there was only Rania there, again Rara gave a loud snort. When going back to the cashier's desk Rara found someone she was looking for, half ran Rara approached the person, then pulled her a little away from the cashier's desk.

"What do you mean I'm my husband-to-be?" ketus Rara, while the young man scratched his head confused.

"We're friends, Jar. I don't want any more relationship than that" Rara said. Dawn, the one who sent the food and said her future husband Rara smiled.

"Ra, I thu love you. Since the first time I met you already have a crush," Fajar grabbed Rara's hand but immediately on the edge.

Rara chose to turn her eyes forward, her heart cheering when Dawn, the young man she was appraising also had a taste for her. But he is trapped, caught up with the matchmaking that his father and his best friends have done, stuck with the man who hired him to make himself a lover.

Dawn was the first person in the minimarket where he worked who patiently taught him various things, because he was used to being a little dependent at that time. Rara was worried.

"Ra, I seriously love you. Want to be my partner, I promise this is all we know. Rania, Susi and the others don't know yet. Please Ra, thank me," Dawn said softly in an imploring tone, afraid that Rania would hear and make fun of the relationship.

"Come," answered Rara who immediately left Dawn and let her look.

"Where is it long? Fortunately quiet, if the rame can be berabe," cerosos Rania once Rara has returned beside him, at the cashier table. Rara just smiled and shook her head, confused to say what reason she had to convey for too long leaving the cashier table.

The two Netra Rara glanced at the food that Dawn sent, her heart warmed when she found out what Fajr was she liked and she ate often. His tiny hand reached out to take the food, and opened it.

"Eh I'm still wondering who the hell sent this good food?" rania asked, her hand picking the food back.

"Rara's future husband," suddenly Dawn came and answered Rania's question, both of Rania's netra narrowed in surprise, "kok loe know?" Rara was wrong.

"Lha, wasn't he, Mr. Ojol, talking rich? you are not denger? I was the one who was there horrified." said Fajar like a mocking tone, Rara just lowered her head to listen to the chatter of the two people. His phone vibrated, the name MAS RENO GANTENG plastered there.

(Sorry, it looks like I can't accompany your father the day after tomorrow. I have a meeting out of town for a few days, maybe Saturday or Sunday can meet.)

Rara smiled inwardly, no matter what fresh breeze was blowing towards her. Susi asked her to go overtime or enter the morning when her father operated, so it was impossible to accompany her father fully.

Then, Fajar expressed his love. He could have invited Fajar to meet his father, but he had promised and had asked Reno to see his father as his lover. Rara was worried, eager for her to shout to let go of the unrest in her heart.

"Ra, why daydream?" Rara jumped as Rania patted her right shoulder.

"Huh?" tanyanya's confused.

Hish Rara really likes a lot of people, choose who is hayo now.

Stay healthy, my friend, thank you for reading my spare change.