The Mr. Bucin

The Bucin 70

After feeling better after taking vitamins, Ara just lying down. While Reno was silently staring at the face of the woman she loved, her hands did not stop rubbing Ara's head affectionately.

"I used to call you by what call?" Ara asked with a look up position because Reno was sitting next to her.

"Sir Eno," Reno replied, "truss my age when I first met you how many years?" Ara tried to sit down and Reno finally helped.

"7 years as I remember, because you said you had just entered Primary School" Reno explained.

"Have you also met my twin sister?" Reno nodded then kissed Ara's old forehead, "is she more beautiful than me?" Reno shakes.

"If you're twins, I can tell you apart a little bit" Ara frowned, "where can you tell us apart?" ask Ara curiously.

"If you like to smile and be friendly, people say you look like your real father, while your twin rarely smiles, like a Caucasian husband," Reno whispered at the end of the sentence. Ara chuckled while closing her mouth.

"Do they know you're proposing to me?" Reno nodded, "before I propose to you, I ask for their opinion first" Reno said with a smile.

"And they agree?" again Reno nodded, "can you?" ask Ara curiously.

"Because I persuaded them, I said that I was in love with the little girl who gave me the cake" Reno chuckled after saying so.

"Trus why can you be sure that I'm Ara, not Rara?" asked Ara again, Reno held onto Ara's shoulder and stared into the brown net of the woman in front of her.

"The first time I came into contact with you, my heart said you were mine" Ara tried to remember when they touched.

"Sick," Ara complained as Reno pinched her nose, "when do you think?" Ara nodded.

"The day I got out of the car and hit you, remember?" Ara nodded quickly and laughed, "what a deep you love me," seduced Ara.

"You think?" seductive Reno, "if I don't love you, I'll accept the woman that my mother gave me and marry her. But I made sure my heart was only for Ara, so I rejected all of them" Reno said, twisting her naughty net,

"Regarding father... Do you know that too?" ara's fingers turned around on the chest of the field making Reno growl holding something back.

"I just found out when you also intervened," Reno kissed Ara's head as an impingement because of the innocent act of this woman.

"What do you mean?" Ara changed her seat to face Reno.

The man took a breath for a moment then pulled Ara's hand and grasped her.

"Please promise me that it will be fine and don't hate anyone, including your mother," Ara was forced to nod. And the story flowed about the meeting of Ara's mother with Ara's biological father. Ara's father, who was only a building porters but white unlike other porters, was Ara's mother was just a washer worker who helped her mother or Ara's grandmother make money. Starting from Ara's father who asked his friend to help find washing energy because there was no time, and finally they met. Through the services of washing and scrubbing, they finally married because they love each other.

At the age of two months marriage, Ara's biological father had to go out of town because of the job, and promised to go home once a week. And when Mother Ara was pregnant with the age of five months, the father continued Ara came and offered love. Mother Ara from the beginning was not tempted until one day Ara's father was in an accident and the father continued Ara came back, somehow their story together and finally married.

Until some time ago Reno came to look for Ara's house and met her grandmother, with the help of Indra om finally they revealed the reality of who and what the father's job.

"From what you said earlier, is my real father not from the ordinary?" ara asked doubtfully, Reno nodded.

"Would I have been close to Gito's father?" asked Ara again, "it seems like no, more close sister said grandma," Reno replied as if thinking.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Ara scratched her nose, Reno simply raised both of her eyebrows a sign of not understanding.

"Hish, right from the uncle's story, Gito's father likes gambling," Ara paused her words, Reno nodded waiting for the woman to continue what she was thinking.

"Don't you want to think negatively, maybe you don't want to sell me to his friend by marrying me to Kak Fandi or Dion?" Reno looked down afraid to answer, because what the girl asked was indeed true.

"So, what do I think is right?" netra Ara glazed glass, "i'm less filial what else is the same father anyway, I from small help mom find money while dad works never give money to mom. Until the heart he sold me," finally Ara's cry exploded. Reno who could not bear to pull him into his arms.

"Therefore I invite you to marry, that you may escape the snare of your father. About your sister I asked Seno for help, she will take care of your sister." said Reno softly.

"You mean? You told Mas Seno to take down my sister Ria?" ara asked in a dislike tone, Reno clucked, "that's not it," Reno said.

"Then?" lecar Ara was upset, Reno took a slow breath and threw it away slowly, "listen, I told Seno to look after your sister instead of approaching. After all Seno already has a fiancee," Reno explained, there is no way he said if his sister Ara ever tell Seno if he will be sold or used as betting material for his father.

Unfortunately for her father, Ara will definitely not accept if anyone hurts her sister. Moreover, making his sister who he paid for school died in order to graduate with good grades and education even made a bet.

Given that Reno also became upset with the old man, he hoped Ara would keep a little distance and understand the nature of the father.

"That's all?" Reno kissed Ara's lips, making the woman pout.

"So, my name is Ara? Not Rara?" ara asked reassuringly, Reno nodded, "yes while until you don't remember everything, if your father calls you with Rara, that's okay," there was a bit of discomfort when Reno mentioned another woman's name.

"Then, if you ask me where am I from?" Ara tilted her head to look at Reno, "i'd say you're surveying a place to open a new restaurant outside the city," Reno's hand framed Ara's face.

"You don't want to sleep?" Reno hopes Ara goes to bed soon so she can do something that is currently tormenting her.

"Trus what should I call you? Mas Reno what's Brother Eno, like when I was a kid?" instead of answering, Ara asked.

"I want you to call me, honey. Can you?" Ara was silent for a moment then nodded slowly and then lowered her head in embarrassment.

"But if it's just the two of you, if there's a lot of people I call Mas aja ya," Ara bit her lower lip softly, holding her shame.

"As long as you're happy" said Reno, who then kissed Ara's cheek.