The police!! I Hate You's
Just a dream
The night passed so quickly, Dara woke up from her dream realm.
"Yeah." A pillow landed on Raka's head.
"What's wrong?"
"Basic about the perverted cop!" Taking the glass beside the bench and spitting it out, until Raka's face was soaked.
"What the hell?" Swiping his face slowly.
"What's going on here?" Tanya ketus Dara throw her face.
"Sleep, this is our room!" Replied Raka smiled smugly.
"We? crazy you!" Kick Raka to fall to the floor.
"Because, we're married!" Saut Raka hugged Dara from behind.
"No-----". Shouting Dara made the whole house shocked and tried to wake her up.
" Dear why? Wake Nak!" Rifkana gently rubbed the head of Dara who was still faithful in her dream.
Byarrr
The spray of water from Raka's hand managed to wake Dara from her dreamland.
"Raka! " Snapped Rifkana looked at the angry Raka who was being childish.
"I don't want to get married!" Shaken their eyes looked at each other, Dara was seen starting to open her eyes, seeing the whole room was watching her.
"Darling why are you?" Rifkana sits next to the bed.
"Mama. Hiks Diks Dara's afraid of Ma." Dara hugged Rifkana tightly
"Fear what, honey, let's tell Mama?" Dara let go of her embrace looking at Rifkana, her teary eyes clearly visible she was comfortable hugging Rifkana.
"Because of Ma's marriage, Dara's afraid of her!" Dara pointed towards Raka who was standing near the door. Raka could only smile with satisfaction seeing Dara so scared that she was dreaming.
The whole room just smiled looking at Dara's attitude, even Kiki's laughter broke, not only did he let out his demonic laughter, quickly sandals filling his mouth. Sure enough Raka was the one who threw the sandal.
"Sister!" Kiki's growled gaze looked at Raka who was chuckling at him.
"Udah, you've just gone back to sleep. Let Mama take care of Dara!" Rifkana breaks the inner debate between Raka and Kiki.
"Yes Ma. Yes, Madam." Their sails simultaneously left the room.
"Raka!" Rifkana managed to make Raka embarrassed, he was found looking at Dara.
"Eh, yes Ma. Raka's out." Raka approached Dara who looks still sayu stuck in Raka.
"His disgust." Again Raka's lips landed on Dara's forehead. Not only Dara Rifkana also get a sweet gift from Raka.
"Raka!" Rifkana could only shake his head amusedly looking at Raka's back which was starting to disappear.
"Judah sleep now, baby, let Mama!" Rifkana pulled a blanket over the bodies of the two of them.
Some time they finally passed into night dream💭.
As well as Rifkana and Dara, Rakapun passed into his dream.
Morning...
"Boyle!" Greet a middle-aged woman who was sitting at the table eating.
"For Ma!" Dara steps one by one the stairs to get to the bottom floor.
"Let's go sit next to Raka. We eat together!" Rifkana pointed at the empty seat next to Raka.
"No Ma, Dara's here." Dara refused Rifkana's invitation and preferred to sit face to face with Raka.
The morning absorption is over, Rifkana invites Dara to her room, Dara is confused about what means Rifkana to bring her to the room.
"We want to say Ma." Ask Dara curiously.
"Dear, Mama has everything ready!" Rifkana smiled making Dara speechless while thinking.
"Sit here first, baby, Mama's gonna grab the stuff first!" Rifkana sat Dara in her luxurious bed.
"What--what stuff. " It's not over Dara asked Rifkanah already brought back a white dress, the size of Dara.
"Who's Ma?"
"It's yours, dear." Rifkana handed the beautiful dress to Dara.
"Make Dara? " Dara's little voice was still heard by Rifkanah standing next to her.
"Dear, put Mama wait here! " Rifkana's order flaps her hands towards the bathroom.
Dara was still confused he followed the orders of Rifkana, I don't know what will happen he did not pay attention.
"Wahh very beautiful Mama's daughter-in-law." Rifkana stood up to Dara in a white dress, luxurious fitting for Dara's tiny body.
"Prospective son-in-law? Meaning what?" Inner Virgin
"The hell Ma, I'm not mediocre." Saut Dara is low.
"Yes, my dear, sit in front of the mirror let Mama dandanin!" Leads Dara towards her decorative mirror.
"What's Ma doing?" Dara is confused he does not know what the plan Rifkana.
Dara chooses surrender in make-up Rifkana.
"Well, you're more beautiful, baby." Smacking Dara's forehead full of happiness.
"Thank You Ma. But, why is my make-up this thick Ma? What's Ma's show?" Dara threw out the questions that had been dusting in her head.
"Look, honey, let's go down to the park now!" Rifkana again hides his plans on Dara. He tried to cover up and lead Dara to the garden in front of his house.
Seriate...
Don't forget the vote and the trail yes kk say😘😘
#Author: Desi_hw12**
