The police!! I Hate You's

Not a permission

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Not feeling long enough they had a warm conversation, the relationship between Raka and Kesya finally found a way out. This may be the best way for them.

"Well, how many times have you played?" Ceplos Ardan laughed loudly.

"Isss, kepo!" Kesal Raka's.

"Where do you know, by the way? Dong's story!" Ardan's request, no rejection from Raka.

"This...." Raka explained at length the story of her love meeting like ftv only. They laughed together to hear the story of Raka who felt amused.

"Well, may you take it. Your love story is so exciting!" Ardan's laughter again made Dara uncomfortable. Tanah Dara realized that Kesya was staring intently at Arahnha.

"Something you don't like about our conversation?" Kesya said staring at the conscious look on Dara's face.

"Eh, ngak. It's okay, go on!" Ceplos Dara felt cornered.

Raka who realized immediately looked beside his wife.

Raka knitted her eyebrows up, like asking the beautiful girl something.

Retorted by Dara, they spoke through bodily cues only those who understood. In the end, they smiled at each other.

"It looks like we're being made a mosquito!" Said Ardan disperse their daydreams.

"Yes, how do we go back first?" Saut Kesya stared at the saturated Ardan.

"Eh, no. You guys are here first! There's still so much to ask!" Raka open her mouth again.

"Other times, Bro! We still have business. Understanding of wedding preparations." Ardan closed the conversation.

"Ok, success for the show. We must be present!" Reply Raka's spirit while staring happily at them.

After Ardan and Kesya said goodbye, Kiki finally spoke.

"Sir, tomorrow we want permission to attend the campus event!" Kiki said carefully.

"We?" Staring cynically at Kiki's direction.

"Yes, I'm the same as Dara!" Kiki's words shrink.

"Tell?" Making sure Raka again knit her eyebrows cue yes again asked.

"Yes, Brother!" Dara was a little hesitant.

"Yes, wait, why are you guys together?" Tanya Raka was curious.

"Yes, you can be brother, we're an organization on campus." Kiki's southerly followed by her sweet smile.

"Since when?" Raka continued to digest Kiki's words.

"Yes from the beginning of college, Brother did you know we were one class?" Kiki's words again made Raka speechless.

"Now what semester are you Ra? You Ki?" Raka asked the question.

"You're second semester!" Their words simultaneously made the look of Raka's face change.

"Oh, that's it." Raka admitted defeat. All this time he knew if his wife was in college but had not had time to ask what semester he had been. Similarly, Kiki Raka is only diligent in paying her monthly money, never knowing Kiki for her semester.

"Judah has gone!" Raka pasrah's orders.

"Thanks Brother!" Said Kiki patting Raka on the shoulder and continuing her lack of roominess.

"Hm," replied Raka was not ignored by Dara.

Rooms

"Not all of you, bring all your clothes!" Raka said annoyed to see his wife packing clothes into the suitcase.

"No, we were there for a week!" Saut Dara with a smile.

"What's? Aweek? Where are you guys going? " Raka said annoyed.

"You go to the neighboring country Kak, their organization will not hold the campus event I one of the invitations." Reply Dara calmly.

"No, I'm not allowed!" Gurmets Raka.

"Why? Just now, it was my own brother who said it!" Jerking Dara was upset.

"Yes, but you're not saying it's an old show!" Reply snapping Dara.

"Keep what's wrong, I'm still going!" Dara raised her voice.

"It could be a wife! Only Kiki will leave tomorrow. You aren't!" Raka leaves Dara in her room which is silent.

"Whatever!" Dara said after seeing her husband's back disappear behind the door.

When it was time for dinner, Raka who realized his wife did not come down looking for the whereabouts of his wife.

"Remain here?" Said Raka disperse the reverie Dara had somehow reached where it had been.

"Hmm, angry?" Raka sat next to the brunette girl.

"For this time, I'm not going to get permission! I beg you to understand!" Again Raka's words were not considered by his wife.

"Whatever, if you want to go pretentious please!" Raka said annoyed back leaving Dara as her anger began to spurt.

"Basic, it's usually just chatty. I don't know if I need a refresh!" Inner Virgin

"I'm not alone anyway. Denis is there, Kiki is also there's something wrong." Little murmured Dara while standing towards the house.

"Sister, come eat!" Shouted Kiki calling out as if he had not known about Dara's problem.

"Hmm, thanks Ki. I'm going to continue laper!" Reply Dara a forced smile passed towards her room.

"Well, why do people look at me?" Inner Dara threw away her face and ignored Raka's sharp gaze that was clearly pointed at her.

"Sister, why?" Kiki's words made Raka shocked.

"Akhh, cork. Cave rest first. Continue eating it!" Speak Raka tone a little upset either kebawa atmosphere.

"What's wrong? Why on weird?" Murmured Kiki.

"Bodo, I also have a lot of problems thinking about other people's problems." Spreading his own daydream.

Life ko many conflicts yak😔ngak good too anyway if a bowl of meatballs nga given flavoring nya🙃 as well as a life no conflict, yes life feels bland😑

**Raka: Sok lu thor poem, the cave that is dizzy sometimes good, sometimes fighting huff sprains cave

Author: It's up to you, gua mah ngikut aja.

#Author: Desi_hw12**