The police!! I Hate You's

Dara's back

The night breeze started to greet, the weather was quite bad for Dara. His plan to go out to visit Rifkana did not want him to miss. Although, out there the rain is launching itself from the sky, the wind blowing as if to tear apart the contents of the earth. Dara remained determined to meet Rifkana which had not met again for some time.

Ting(ringtone of Dara's cell phone message)

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"M."

Tare

"?"

081111111111

"Just be happy you're with someone else!"

"Who is he, who is he?"

"It's so weird." Inner Dara he ignored the message of the number who knows who. Dara turns off her phone and heads out to Rifkana's house.

Raka's House..

"Assalamu'alaikum, Ma?" Dara immediately entered the living room, coincidentally her house was not locked.

"Dear, you're finally home."

"Mama kangen." They are both cool with chips without considering Raka who is at the dining table.

Raka stared intently at Dara, that was all Raka could do. The hate speech was so clearly visible from Dara's face. Raka could only quietly continue eating.

From a distance Raka noticed the movements of Dara who was busy talking with her.

"Didn't he see me here, you son of a bitch!" Into Raka while ******* food that is playing in his mouth.

"Raka, here, baby!" Rifkana knew that Raka also wanted to chat with Raka. Unfortunately, the prestige of Raka is still high enough to want to open his mouth first to Dara.

"Ngapain Ma's? I'm eating again!" Saut Raka sternly continued on******food that already tasted strange in his mouth. How not, from earlier Raka had not had time to swallow food in her mouth since Dara came.

"Yaudah, a little rich child's meal has been a very long meal!" Tell Rifkana a little mockery.

"Hm." Deheman Raka managed to make Dara's heart beat. Raka chose to sit right in front of Dara sitting. So that makes Dara dead style see the scenery that he had not seen for a long time. Raka's handsome face looks so clear, her eyes are so sharp looking at Dara.

"Yes, is Mama staying? You guys talk first!" Rifkanah's orders passed leaving Raka and Dara.

The atmosphere was so awkward that they felt, an equally high ego made silence caress the room.

For a while they just stared at each other.

"Sir Raka, how are you?" Dara opened the conversation.

"Good." Briefly Raka .

"What do you have to do with Denis?" Raka realized that holding her question deeply finally spoke up.

"Where does Denis come from?" Inner Dara was nervous.

"Friends." Briefly Dara.

"What friend, if you hold hands more times!" Saut Raka slightly smiled cynically engraved on his lips.

"Yes." Yeah." Dara does not want to find trouble with Raka, the goal is here to meet Rifkana instead of Raka. Again the awkwardness began to come back before finally solved with the arrival of Kesya.

"Darling, I miss." Kesya tangled spoiled around Raka's neck.

"What the hell is Key?Ahh hilarious release!" Raka looks uncomfortable with the arrival of Kesya who is still his lover's status.

"Here my dear, can I open the buttons on her shirt?" Kesya sat on Raka's lap, she tried to hold Raka's collar.

Dara felt her current position was very bad, Dara chose to climb the stairs to the room Rifkana.

"What the hell is key!" Bentak Raka filtered Kesya's hand rough from her shirt, making Kesya pull out her weapon back that is her crocodile tears🐊.

"Ra, wait!" Unfortunately Raka could not approach Dara, he felt unbearable with kesya who cried because of it.

That is the hospitality of Raka who was made resigned to the tears of Kesya.

Raka chose to stay in the guest room with Kesya instead of chasing Dara upstairs.

"Ma, hikshiks I'm not strong Ma! I'm going to split up Ma!" Dara approached Rifkana and forgot her sadness in Rifkana's arms.

"What's the matter dear, Raka lakain what else? Same story as Mama!" Rifkana was worried about Dara coming up. Initially Rifkana planned to bring the two of them closer, but unfortunately Rifkana was instead made to feel guilty by crying Dara in his arms.

"That's Ma, there's another girl doing nothing like Raka's sister in the guest room."

"Hiks hyks." Dara cries instead of jealousy, she just wants to see Raka's life destroyed, Dara also plans to make Raka lose Kesya for good through Rifkana.

"****** that's a girl!" Inner Dara laughed.

Author: Who's the real bad guy who the hell? The raka? what Dara? dah🤭🤭

Rifkana: You're the bad thor 😁

Dara: Endowed aja story thor so ngak dizzy 🤭🤭

Rifkana: Ets let alone Mama has not had time to be angry, ngak good to be angry held tau.

Yaudah connect yes, cape think 🤭🤭

Next is kk....

#Author:Desi_hw12