
In the hours of returning home from work, the average worker no matter how tangled their face. The most important thing in their minds is to go home to relieve fatigue.
But not for Clara.
He thickened the powder polish beside Raka's car, while waiting for the owner of the car to come.
She had to look beautiful in front of the man and would not let Raka be taken for granted by Raya who was only an office girl.
Clara took out a red lipstick, then applied it to her lips by looking at her reflection on the car window.
And at that very moment, at the end of there Clara saw Nakula was pulling the arm of Raya.
Be loved, ulam arrived.
The expected Raka, but the coming gossip material.
Clara immediately pulled out the phone from the bag. Then secretly photographing the view of Nakula with Raya unnoticed by the two people there.
Raka, look! Your boyfriend is cheating on you with another guy. Oows.
Jemari Clara scrolls the message, along with a photo of the evidence.
Clara pranced cheerfully as soon as the message that had just been sent went straight blue. That means Raka has read the message from Clara.
“Yes, soon Raka comes and realizes that Raya is just playing with him.”
While in a place not far from Clara standing, Nakula was laughing at her brother.
“So, this is all your plan, huh?” raya Bentak.
Nakula chuckles.
“Tadi Raka did what to Kak Kira?”
Not yet had time to say, Nakula's eyes caught her brother's lips slightly swollen. Sontak Nakula widened his eyes, and closed his mouth that wanted to laugh.
“Don't tell me Kak Kira has eaten the same ice age T-rex?”
“Ish, don't call me ‘Kak Kira’ if you're in the office! And who do you call the Ice Age T-rex?”
“Yes, who else if not Brother's girlfriend. Let me see Big Brother's lips.”
Nakula tried to lower the palm of the Kingdom that covered the lips. However, the hands of Raya who was free immediately rejected the actions of her brother's ignorant.
Despite the rejection, Nakula still insisted on wanting to see his sister's lips. Until suddenly, there was a hand pulling his shirt collar from behind and…
Bugh.
“Awh,” ringis Nakula after getting a raw bogem right at the tip of the lip.
Raya shrieks in panic seeing Nakula slumped on the floor. He crouched down beside Nakula's body to help her stand up.
“Nakula, are you okay?”
“Aw, pain,” ringis Nakula touched the end of her blue lips.
The view of Raya helping Nakula was witnessed by Raka who was none other than the perpetrator of his own boss beating.
He was blinded by jealousy, to the point of defeating his common sense.
Raka's eyes were fiery with her chest rising and falling. Clara then emerges from behind a car. Its presence is of course to heat things up.
“You saw, right, Raka? He's more considerate of other men than you,” great-grandson Clara while smiling happily.
Not only that, Clara wrapped her hands in Raka's arms. Intend to invite away the man who is controlled by anger.
But far from the assumption of Clara, because what Raka did was to throw his hand. Then pull Raya roughly.
“Sorry, Mr. Nakula, I've hit you.”
It was just Raka saying, before she finally brought Raya towards the car.
Clara gawked as Raka passed her by just like that. It was as if he was a transparent human being. Not accepting being ignored, he walked up to Raka.
“Raka, why did you bring Raya? The one you should have taken away was me,” whining Clara asked to be kidnapped.
The four-wheeled vehicle immediately drove fast, even almost grazing Clara. The woman screamed while taking a few steps back.
While Nakula clucked. She is accused of having an ancient T-rex who is her brother's girlfriend.
***
“I'd hate it if any other guy dared to touch you. What is your relationship with Nakula, huh?” geram Raka's.
Raya who was sitting at the side, seeing the grip of Raka's hand on the steering wheel was so strong, that her knuckles turned white.
Of course Raya can't say that Nakula is just her little brother. He chose to bow his head and be quiet.
“Why do you guys look so close? Looks like you guys have known each other for a long time. Do you and she have a special relationship?” Raka scouted the question with an elevated tone of an octave.
“Sorry, Raka. Really, Nakula and I have nothing to do.”
Then silence for a long while. The two of them were silent, unable to look to the side.
Raka should press his ego as much as possible. For the woman he loves is not sad.
At a red light, the car stopped. Raka sighed, looking at Raya who was still looking down lethargic, and her hands stretched out to rub the head of the beautiful girl beside her.
“I'm sorry too.”
Raya turned her head, as well as publishing a smile that was also replied by Raka.
“Mommy wants to see you again. We're going to my house now, but you change clothes first.”
“Why should I change my clothes?”
Raka raised her eyebrows.
“You forgot? You'll have to pretend to be Mr. Balin's daughter. Yes, CEO's son becomes OG.”
Raya follows the direction of Raka's gaze which is fixed on her blue uniform. Then chuckle and pat the eel.
“I've prepared clothes for you, it's in the back seat. You can change clothes in the car.”
“Hah? T-but..”.
“Do not worry. I will not peek and nor will I be seen from the outside.”
Move to the back seat. She had a paper bag with a black blazer, a v-neck collared blouse, and a knee-length skirt.
In advance, Raya closed the bulkhead in the car so that Raka and the people outside the car could not see her undressing.
As soon as possible, Raya wore a suit that was very fitting on the body.
Thirty minutes later, Raka and Raya get off the car, stepping together into the house belonging to the Abhimanyu family.
They were greeted by Amanda in the dining room, there was also Bi Muna who seemed to be pacing back and forth preparing the cutlery.
Raka and Raya threw a glance at the table that was almost full of Bi Muna's cooking.
“We had dinner together, huh?” the Pinta Amanda that can't be rejected.
Raka turned her head quickly to her mother, smiling happily because this was the first dinner together since Ray's death.
Raya's presence not only makes Raka fall in love, but also slowly heals Amanda's depression.
“Then, I help prepare the spoon and plate yes, Auntie.”
“Sure,” says Amanda smiles.
“Mom, I'll go to the room first. Want to change clothes,” Raka told Amanda.
The middle-aged woman nodded.
When Raka climbed the stairs, she took the time to turn her head towards Raya. He felt he loved the right girl.
Thank you, Raya. You made my family warm again. Just to persuade Mommy to cancel my match with Clara. After that, I'll marry you.