The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 58

Reno came out of the bathroom just wrapped in a towel from the waist down, Rara just lowered her head not daring to look at it.

"Ra," call Reno, "i-iya?" rara asked nervously and still did not dare to look at Reno. Her hands were still busy combing her already slightly dry hair.

"Can you pick out clothes for me?" asked Reno who when Rara glanced and it turned out Reno was standing in front of her wardrobe. "Whatever you want, if the color is the same as what you wear," Rara nodded and stepped towards the wardrobe of Reno.

"The clothes are so many, which one should I choose," muttered Rara instead stuck in front of the pile of clothes belonging to Reno. Slowly his hand moved to choose which one he thought was good. Most colors are light blue.

Long-sleeved shirts are white, and jeans become Rara's choice, then she watered the clothes on Reno

"If you want to be in the kitchen there is chocolate, you can make it," Rara turned her head and nodded and replied, "yes," then stepped out of the room towards the kitchen. Netra Rara looked around, looked and memorized the locations of the rooms and rooms. Just in case he's here and lost.

Rara was fascinated by the arrangement of the furniture and everything in Reno's kitchen. Rara opened each jar and finally found a chocolate powder, immediately Rara took a cup filling it with the chocolate powder and a little sugar, then poured the hot water she had previously boiled first.

The fragrant brown aroma wafted as Rara stirred it, "why don't you give me a little cold water? Then you have to wait a bit long so that the chocolates are cold first can be drunk," said Reno who suddenly was behind Rara, who was, luckily Rara put the cup down so it did not fall and broke from shock.

"Do you like to make people hangers?" when Rara was upset, Reno would always appear suddenly, instead of angry Reno even chuckled, pulled Rara's head and peeked for a while.

"Drink your chocolates first, run out of this to Oma's house, huh?" Reno breezed away leaving Rara still busy blowing and occasionally sipping her chocolate drink.

The few minutes of chocolate Rara had stayed half, and her mind relaxed slightly. Rara is again surprised when her back head is in Reno's ketchup, and Reno casually grabs the cup and rests on her chocolate drink.

"Later bring all the chocolate powder, so that it can be made at home," said Reno when Rara wanted to protest, Rara snorted bitterly and stood up.

"No need to wash," Reno scolded as she saw Rara carrying her cup to the sink, "why?" Rara looked.

"There's a housekeeper, and that's his job" Reno said, "if you're going to wash it off I'll kiss you like that!" Rara who heard the threat immediately put down the cup and twisted her body, Reno smiled triumphantly.

"K-ki-we're leaving now?" Rara was nervous not playing imagining Reno would kiss and touch her lips again, Reno nodded then reached out and greeted Rara.

"Sit down" Reno said, Rara only complies. Reno stepped to the front door to pick up a cardboard shoe, then put it on Rara's feet.

"Likes?" reno's gaze turned to Rara's face and the shoe, Rara nodded quickly.

"Come," Rara stood up after Reno's help, and Reno wore white sneakers that were near the entrance. Rara began to understand Reno's habits, the man always took off and put his shoes or sandals that he had used up on the shoe rack next to the door.

Rara and Reno step towards the parking lot, the floor guard again greets Rara and Reno, but Reno again does not care, only Rara throws a smile back at the security guard.

The atmosphere is still late afternoon, but the streets are crowded creeping. Rara turned her head and asked, "i'm not like this, papa?" in the sense of not wearing a flashy decoration, just wear a facial moisturizer and wear thin powder. Her lips were smeared with lipbalm, and it was probably gone when she drank the chocolate earlier.

It turned out that the makeup equipment mbak mbak who put on Rara used to stay, so Rara used it. After all, the word mbaknya was only used once.

"What do you want to wear?" Reno turned her head for a while, then focused forward again.

"If the road is like a snail like this, it will be nightfall" Reno grumbled as he sounded by Rara.

"Ra," Reno called Rara without turning her head, Rara only glanced for a moment. "Please grab my stuff in the drawer, dong," Reno pinta, and Rara nodded.

His hand opened the car drawer and found a jewelry box, Rara's hand took out the box and looked for the item Reno was looking for.

"There is nothing here, sure put the goods here," asked Rara reassured, had searched but did not find it.

"There, try to open the box," Reno said as she pointed to the jewelry box that Rara had moved because she was looking for the item Reno needed. Rara said, when opening it Rara was surprised not playing.

There is a heart-roofed necklace, patterned simply but Rara is sure it is expensive. There is a pair of earrings as well, rather long model but if in wear matches the dress she wears.

Reno stops her car at a red light, picks up the necklace and tells Rara to come closer, Rara said.

Reno took the earring and put it back on Rara's lobe, "sorry if it hurts," whispered Reno who was able to make Rara's hair goosebumps.

"Already," said Reno did not forget to give a kiss on Rara's cheek, then Reno run back his car because the lights have turned green.

On the way there was only silence, only sometimes a small swearing came out of Reno's lips because it was stuck and sometimes there was a motor that preceded to make Reno step on the brake suddenly.

Reno's car stopped in front of the iron-fenced house, not too high. Rara only realized this in an elite residential area and close to Reno's house, but only this house looks simple. Rara knew because when they came home they passed through this area.

The doorman came in a hurry and immediately opened the fence, Reno's car immediately entered and parked not far from the entrance. This house can be said to be far from luxurious, but many plants and flowers on the right of this house make it comfortable and cool during the day.

"Master," said a housekeeper as the door opened, Reno just kept quiet not to return the art greeting. With a haughty step, Reno walked over by linking her fingers with Rara's fingers.

The art leads Reno to the living room, there was a middle-aged woman wearing a light brown robe and a white triangular hijab chatting with a small child about two or three years old.

"Oma," called Reno to the middle-aged woman, the woman called oma turned her head and smiled. Then stand up and hold the little boy. Rara immediately grabbed Oma's hand and kissed her reverence.

"Why is he here?" reno asked tightly, Rara frowned her two eyebrows in surprise. Just like a child he can not be polite, what if he later had children. What do-don't that's the reason until now Reno is single and does not want to have a boyfriend, Rara's inner talk.

"No, she's also the granddaughter of oma!" ketus Oma while staring dislike at Reno, Oma Reno's gaze turned to Rara.

"It's...." Reno nodded before her Oma continued her remark, "Ara," Oma Reno immediately hugged Rara affectionately, Rara's heart warmed. All her life she had never felt the affection of a grandmother, her father and her mother had only lived together that was all Rara knew. Whether or not Grandma and Grandpa Rara don't know.

And again, Rara's thoughts were directed at Oma Reno's call to her, Ara. Just as Reno called himself.

"Same salim beautiful sister first," Oma Reno said to the little boy, Rara reflex crouched and aligned her height with the child. Welcomed the tiny hand and then kissed the full face of the little boy. The moment Rara was stunned, the child's face resembled Dawn. But the little boy had a black eye bead, while the Dawn belonged to a dark brown one.

"She's Adit, Reno's cousin," Oma explained, Rara looked up and smiled at what Oma Reno said.

"It looks like your cousin is too busy doing his business" said Oma Reno, looking at Reno, who was sitting up and propping up his left leg.

A young artist came to bring three cups of tea and put them on the table, "please sir" she said with a smile.

"Make a warm chocolate!" reno said to the art without looking at it at all. The art nodded and passed from there.

"Leave it, he is still young so must be diligent to work. Moreover, he is a man, so someday he must be responsible for financing his wife and family" said Reno ketus. Oma Reno just shook her head.

"What's the way he talks to you like that?" asked Oma Reno to Rara, "don't be surprised, she is indeed tired and indifferent but she is well rich in oma," chirped orma Reno and then laughed.

"Isn't Reno like this a derivative, Oma?" ketus Reno, in Rara's heart allowed. Just now when they were talking like there was nothing friendly.

"Assalamualaikum," came a greeting from the door, "Waalaikum salam," Reno and her Oma replied, Rara was stunned to hear Reno answer the greeting.

Appeared middle-aged man wearing a cocoa shirt and wearing a sarong, on his head perched black peci. Reno stood up and hugged the man, then waved to Rara.

"She's my opa," Rara takes Reno's opa hand and kisses her reverence. Rara admitted, even though she already has a granddaughter the age of Reno, but her face is still handsome and fresh. Rara summed up the durability of the faces of Reno and her father Reno down from this grandfather.

"It's been a while?" tanya opa Reno who was nodding back by Reno. Then they sit in the living room and talk at length, Rara feels comfortable with the closeness and familiarity of this family. They prayed Isha together, Rara who was still blind to such a thing just followed.

Art about 50 years old came and told him that dinner was ready, they went to the dining room. And at the dining table there are various menus that arouse Rara's appetite.

"Eat as usual, don't be ashamed," said Reno who even made Rara embarrassed.

Rara took a little food but Reno instead added, "I don't like your diet, if so fat let alone. Let no one like you, enough me to love you," Rara's left hand squeezed the forks. Reno could be fighting in front of Oma and Opanya.