The Stupid Shaft

The Stupid Shaft
BEGINNING OF A NEW STORY



The atmosphere of the playground is so crowded these days. There were a lot of kids running around, making Deta worried about Rayyan's safety.


"Rayyan, don't run!" deta shouted, he ran to catch up with Rayyan who had run for joy.


A child of Rayyan's age is so active, he will run whenever he sees things he has just met. Like today, the handsome boy just walked into the playground and saw a bunch of kids eating cotton candy.


"Hello, can I know what do you eat? (May I know what you're eating)?" rayyan asked, her eyes twinkling at the strange food that was in front of her.


The children stared at each other because they did not understand what Rayyan said. They didn't know what to answer until a little girl came and helped them.


"She asked, what are you eating?" obviously the little girl, she was very brave and her face was also beautiful.


"Oh, this is sweet arum. You want?" A child thrusts the cotton candy in his hand at Rayyan.


Rayyan stared at the food that she thought was strange. "Is it delicious? (is this delicious)?"


The little girl frowned, her eyes constantly looking at Rayyan from top to bottom.


'Is he bule? But her face was not bule.' the inner little girl. "Can't you speak our language?" tanyakanya.


Rayyan's eye beads instantly focused on the little girl. "I can."


"If you can speak our language, why would you trouble them by speaking in a foreign language? You're arrogant!" the little girl snapped, the look in her eyes was so frightening as she walked past Rayyan.


BUGS...


The little girl's body hit Deta who was running to catch up with Rayyan. The collision was hard enough to make the small body slightly crash and sit on the ground.


Deta who felt guilty, immediately crouched down and extended her hand to help the little girl stand up. "I'm sorry, beautiful, I didn't see you."


"No problem, Aunty." The girl got up and rubbed her butt so as not to look dirty. "Well, until then, Aunty, too" he said, then walked away from Deta.


From a distance Deta saw a little girl who had the same face as the little girl was waving her hand and yelling, "Hurry up, Kay!"


***


"Uncle, where's Kayla! Why so long? Is he lost?" Nayla looks worried about her twin.


Kayla asks Ricky for permission to go to the toilet. But the little girl has not returned yet.


"Kayla's a smart girl. He won't get lost because he'll read every clue" Ricky said, trying to calm Nayla down.


Although Ricky was calm, he was actually also afraid if something happened to his nephew. Eventually Ricky decides to look for Kayla and finds the little girl talking to a woman. But unfortunately, Ricky could not see the woman's face clearly because of their considerable distance and the woman also immediately turned around after Kayla's departure.


"Hurry, Kay!" nayla shouted, she waved her hand at Kayla who came straight for her.


***


Playing on the playground is so much fun that it makes you forget about time. As experienced by Deta and her small family, also Ricky and his twin niece. They all forget the time and do not realize that the day has gone by evening.


"Daddy, I'm a lapal." said Rayyan, he stroked his belly which started to kick.


"What's wrong with you, Darling? Why don't you talk like you normally do?" asked Angga, he felt confused by the sudden change of his son.


"Nothing, Daddy. I just want to learn agal smalt." replied Rayyan, the way of speech is still laid out.


Deta who noticed the interaction between Rayyan and Angga finally spoke. "Not smart, Darling, but smart."


Rayyan shook her index finger in front of Deta. "Yes, Mommy, spun."


The three of them laughed and forgot that they were in a crowded place and were the center of attention. Deta also did not realize if there was someone who was watching his movements since then.


"Then let's eat!" exclaimed Angga, he walked to a restaurant inside the playground.


After ordering food, Deta again felt a pain between her legs. "Ga, I want to go to the toilet for a second."


Without waiting for Angga's approval, Deta immediately stepped towards the toilet. Unbeknownst to him, someone had just caught up with him going into the toilet.


Uncomfortable with what Ricky is doing, Deta fights back and forcibly releases Ricky's hand that coils around his waist.


"Take me off! It was inappropriate for a man to be inside a woman's toilet." deta snapped, his face already reddened in anger.


Although heavy, but Ricky still obeyed the wishes of Deta because he did not want Deta to get further from him. "Well, I'll let go, but promise me you won't run away!"


"Depending on the hanging one." dettoed Deta, he tried to escape when Ricky let his guard down at the thought of his words.


Unfortunately, just a few steps walk Deta already felt pain in his personal area again. He tried to walk even though he had to stumble.


"Is it still sick, honey?" ricky asked, looking at Deta's back.


"No!"


Deta's short answer convinced Ricky that she wasn't okay. Ricky was well aware, if what he had done last night had a big impact on Deta and also his body. Ricky feels responsible for treating Deta and relieving her pain.


Without a doubt, Ricky immediately lifted Deta's body even though the woman thrashed in her arms. "Take me off, Mr. Sanjaya!"


Ricky ignored Deta's words and punches, he kept walking and came out of the toilet with the cynical gazes of some visitors at the playground.


"It seems you've mistaken my wife, sir." A man held onto Ricky's shoulder and gripped him firmly.


Ricky immediately turned to see who had dared to interfere with his friendship with Deta. Apparently, Angga was already standing there with Rayyan looking at Deta in confusion.


'Oh, no! What should I tell Rayyan?' inner Deta. "Down me, sir!" sergeant Deta was joined by Ricky.


"Mommy?" Rayyan stared innocently at Deta's face that was flushed with embarrassment.


"Ah, Mr. Pratama. I think she's my woman, that's why I intend to take her to the underwriting." Sardonic Ricky, her eyes can't be separated from the figure of Deta who is gently rubbing Rayyan's head.


Hearing Ricky's words made Angga go up in black, his clenched hands held back emotions. If Rayyan wasn't here, she would've slapped her punch in Ricky's face.


"Is he your son?" ricky asked, after watching Rayyan for a long time.


Deta looked over and was about to answer. However, Angga interrupted him first. "really. He is Rayyan Pratama."


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Schedule up POROS JODOH has been author to change to once a week that is every Thursday at 00:00, but for the number of chapters that will be up author still can not be sure πŸ™ Author try at least 3 chapters per week.


Thor, why the hell is it so weekly not rich at the beginning up every day?


So this is my favorite readers, lately the author has a new mandate that must be run and at least take the time of the author πŸ˜” Author thinks, lately, instead of the author arising drowning and php in the readers with no clear when the author can up. So the author decided to weekly up so that his schedule is more regular 😘


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