The Mr. Bucin

The Mr. Bucin
The Bucin 59



After dinner, the Reno family returned to chat in the living room. Adit looks so fond of Rara, seen from the behavior of the child does not want to be separated from Rara.


Reno goes to her room briefly leaving Rara with Oma and her opa, after a few minutes Reno returns with a yellow sweater. Reno leaves it to Rara to wear.


Rara accepts despite asking in her heart, why use the sweater if she gets in the car, if she is cold, can't she ask Reno to shrink the car's ac.


But Rara's guess was wrong, when Reno gave permission to go home to the oma and opa, the man led Rara to the garage. There are a lot of motor collections, Rara's hand in Reno's hand.


"Wear this?" haggard Reno while pointing at the harley model motorbike, Rara shook her head. Netranya busy looking for a motor model that can make it comfortable, but not always get.


"Motor matic doesn't exist, honey. So don't look for it yeah," Rara was stunned, how Reno could tell he was looking for a matic motor.


"Wear that, right?" bargaining Reno while pointing at the dirt bike, Rara retreated instantly, her head shaking slowly. Reno chuckles at Rara's reaction, then pulls Rara's hand towards the bike.


"I promise not to speed," said Reno who made Rara smile with relief, "let's go up," pinta Reno. Rara was still confused as to how to ride, "hold here" Reno said as she patted him on the shoulder


"His feet climb here and then sit down," Reno interrupted the way that Rara could ride, get used to riding a motor matic and the like to make Rara confused how to ride on a motorcycle like this. Rara did what Reno said, luckily the dress that Rara wore, expanded at the bottom and did not make Rara difficult when stepping.


Reno handed over the helmet hanging from the next motorbike, then turned on the motor and then came out of the garage, in front of the gate there was the guard chatting with the art that opened the entrance of Reno and Rara earlier.


"Master," greeted them simultaneously, but Reno kept silent and did not return their greetings. Only Rara threw a smile at them, and they lowered their heads without returning a smile of Rara's greeting.


"Why don't you return their greetings?" rara asked while wearing a helmet that she had not yet worn when she left the house of Oma Reno earlier.


"Why should I repay him?" ask Reno, "but one day you need them, and they can help" Rara said.


"People like them are only good up front, if we need to stay loving money," Reno said.


"Sick, Ra," Reno chuckled as she rubbed her pinched waist Rara, then pulled Rara's hand to circle around her stomach. Inevitably Rara's chest clung to Reno's back.


"You see that, when you returned their greeting with your smile? Instead of returning a smile they looked down. If they intend to say hello at will they also greet you, or return the greeting you give," Reno said at length.


Rara confirmed Reno's remark, "but maybe they are still awkward with me," Rara still cluttered at her stance, Rara who always thinks positively continues to speak as if defending them.


"Listen, Honey. If you are successful one day, do not easily trust others. Who knew that person would bring you down" Reno's advice was directly influenced by Rara.


"This is not the way home to me you know," Rara just realized, "we traveled around the city first. While spending time, mumpung Sunday night," replied Reno. Rara nodded according, Rara's heart was a little pleased. Reno kept his promise not to ride the bike at high speed.


But it makes his back sore, "m-mas can rest for a while?" ask Rara carefully. Reno nodded and chose a rather crowded place.


Rara immediately got off the bike and squirmed, slightly stretching her stiff body. Reno massaged Rara's waist slowly, making Rara feel a little comfortable.


"What time is it?" rara asked without the word Mas, feeling awkward when using Mas's call, to Reno.


"I don't know," Reno replied, raising his shoulders, then taking off his helmet and scrambling his hair made his naturally neat hair a little messy, but it looked so handsome.


"Emm, didn't you bring a phone?" rara's gaze could not be separated from Reno's handsome face, and his memory seemed to forcefully remember having met Reno. Again, the question of when and where the incident took place Rara does not remember.


"I never carry a cell phone, I always leave Seno. Unless you've gone home to the apartment, or reply to a chat from you," Reno replied as he got off the bike and set his motorcycle standard. Holding Rara's hand and walking towards the wooden bench located not far from them, not forgetting Reno helped Rara remove the helmet that the woman was wearing.


While with Reno, they are only contract girlfriends. But the attitude and treatment that Reno gave and she received were similar and indeed like real dating people.


"You want to be like that?" Rara followed Reno's index finger, Rara's reflex hit Reno's thigh and made the man laugh. How Rara is not upset, which Reno pointed out was a scene of lovers who were in love drunk and were exchanging saliva. Although this place is crowded, many couples are not ashamed to show their romance.


Reno pulled Rara's waist closer, then laid her body on a bench that did not cover her tall body to make her long legs dangle on the ground, while her head was clad in Rara's thighs.


"Tonight stay in the apartment" Reno said, grabbing Rara's hand and peeping her back repeatedly.


"But father.." Rara's words hang, her head lowered and her neutrals met Reno's.


"There's Seno and Mbok Ijah, so you can rest easy on your father. Once you think about your happiness, Ra," Reno's voice sounded.


"But I'm happy if the people around me are happy too" Rara said, combing Reno's hair with her finger.


"You want people around you to be happy?" Rara nodded. "What if I'm happy if you stay at my apartment?" Reno raises both eyebrows to tease Rara.


Rara clenched her lips together, then jerked and hit Reno's arm as the man rubbed his head on Rara's stomach.


"You know, many couples who are dating and unmarried live one house or one roof. And I just want every Saturday night that you spend time with me," the grown man's voice was sulking, funny indeed but it sounded adorable in Rara's ears.


"They also often sleep together, but I promise I won't overstep the line," Reno stretched out her little finger, "why do you like to force so much," rara grumbled as Reno pulled her little finger and linked to Reno's little finger.


"Like a little boy," said Rara, "say one more time" whispered Reno.


"Mi-mi-get aside," said Rara grogi, her hand pushing Reno's body away, instead of moving Reno closer.


"Huufh," Reno blew Rara's face making Rara surprised, "yuk," Reno reached out and greeted Rara.


"Where else are you going?" Reno started the engine, "whatever," replied Rara resignedly.


The motor is traveling at medium speed, and stops at a minimarket.


"Buy snacks first yes," Reno said Rara entered the minimarket. Take some vegetables raw and still fresh, also seasoning onions as well as garlic, chili and salt. Then weighing the eggs and some fruit, Rara only helps and obeys Reno's orders.


"Is there anything less, right?" reno muttered, "when will this be?" Rara asked. Reno who was looking turned her head, "make it later tonight if you or I are hungry, so you can cook without ordering food," Reno said, Rara just nodded her head.


"During this often pesen?" Reno nodded without turning her head, her net still looking for anything less.


"Ck, what's less?" grumbled Reno to himself. Rara stared at the groceries, "has rice?" Reno patted her forehead and kissed Rara's head.


"Smart wife," chirped Reno who immediately stepped away from Rara and headed where the rice shelf was.


Reno hands her atm card to Rara, and she chooses to wait outside after carrying their shopping cart to the front of the cashier table. Suddenly Rara misses her job, a job she's been in for almost three years.


Reno immediately went in and put the groceries that had been put in a plastic bag, "can you take this?" Reno seemed to be scratching her head.


"I should have used a car, if it is rich it will bother you." Reno annoyed himself. True said Reno, if riding this dirt bike is a bit difficult to carry these groceries, the only road is on the bench.