The Unconsidered Bungsu

CHAPTER 65 Suspicious

After being satisfied chatting and reminiscing about Raka's school days, he said goodbye to his friends.

" Rush to where the hell Bro," asked a man named Setyo. When they met, they mentioned each other's names.

" Yes, come home, Aira has not been spread out with my family. That's why I'm taking you home now." Raka gave an excuse. " Yuk, sorry I went first ! " have again.

" Okay, be careful, don't pick up the girl ! " a scream called Mario. " Fuck you ! " Raka got on the bike and asked me to ride. After a while, he moved it slowly.

When on the highway then Raka increase the speed of the motorbike. I was shocked and spontaneously embraced her.

" Hahaha, surprise. So don't stick around, so don't focus." Raka even girang and increase his speed.

" Aaah Raka don't speed me takuuut ! " i shouted and the more I held my arms around Raka's back.

" If you're afraid stay hug rich gini." He held my hand that was in his chest. Slowly he reduced the speed of his motor.

" Ooh apparently this is your tactic so that I hug you, watch out ! " my words then I want to break my arms.

When I took off both of my hands Raka suddenly pulled the gas so I jerked forward and my chest immediately touched her back. Suddenly I retreated because my twin mountains were squeezed on Raka's back.

" Don't tell me this is also your wits, huh" I whispered in his ear as I was wearying.

" Ow ! sorry my princess intentionally, eeh wrong." Raka was laughing. I immediately pouted.

Not long after we got to his house. His father, mother and sister were sitting on the porch. When the two of us arrived, they greeted me kindly.

" Go in yuk ! " take Ms. Harti in and sit in the living room. His father and sister followed behind him, as did me and Raka.

" Take a drink yourself, Miss Aira." Ms. Harti offers drinks that are already available at the guest table.

" Thank you, ma'am" I said as I greeted and congratulated Eid on Harti and Raka's father. Next we chatted while enjoying the cookies served at the table.

A few minutes later his grandparents emerged from the living room.

" You have a guest, Raka doesn't call us anyway." They greeted me and sat in a long chair. I also greeted and congratulated Lebaran as well.

After lunch together I ask permission to pray Dzuhur. " Solat in his room Raka alone, later wear mukenya mother," said Ms Harti.

Actually I want to pray in the room of Winda, but it is not good if I refuse. Although a bit condolent if I enter the room of a guy I also obey.

" Winda's room is a mess, it's just here" said Raka when I said I mean. He just got her in his mother's room.

After the prayer I observed the contents of Raka's room, I tidied up a little bit of a mess. Like the boarding room, this room also looks clean for the size of most men's rooms.

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Lebaran has been a week. I spent only 2 days with Raka, the second and third Lebaran. Afterwards he said there was business on campus with his friends. Of course I do not want to be selfish, by asking him to always accompany me.

" I'm sorry I left, at least he's only been in Jogja for three days. After all the tasks are done I must go straight home," he promised at that time.

This afternoon I just visited his mother Mbak Wiwit who just returned from the Hospital. Mother told me to represent her, along with the mothers who were also selling around our stall. Coincidentally his return passed the road to Raka's house.

" Mom, I'm just down here, yeah, I'm coming over to a friend's house." I said to Susi's mom who was selling next to her Wiwit.

" When your mother asks you how, where are you going? " ask mom Susi.

" I have sent a message to mbak Sri kok Bu," said I while telling the angkot driver to stop.

" Oh yeah, be careful then ! " squeaked. I also say goodbye to others when I go down.

" Hi Winda, which Raka? " sapaku while smiling with Raka's sister.

" Hey, too, Aira, please come in. Mas Raka again drove grandma to his brother's place, but it was a bit earlier. What do you want to drink ? " sahut Winda then offered me a drink.

" White water is cold." I said. The will came in. "What a lonely house, you haven't come home yet? " i continue to ask.

" No, he'll be home by 2 p.m. If you're selling in the market, Grandpa's in the back garden." Winda explained while offering me a glass of water. Without being told to directly gulp because I was quite thirsty had walked from the gate to here.

" Aira Ma'am is waiting in the room, yes, all of you want to spend the Dzuhur prayer" said I. Winda nodded and invited me in.

" I'll get you a mukena first Ma'am" he said.

I put an empty glass on the dining table and passed it to the bathroom.

Like a few days ago, after praying I cleaned the contents of Raka's room. When I was about to put my face on the table, my eyes caught a mobile phone that was being charged. It looks like it's Raka's, but when he left, he didn't bring HP.

" Winda, whose phone is on charge? " just ask Winda who's watching TV. He went and went into his sister's room.

" Oh it's Raka mas, Aira's past doesn't memorize anyway. He was nitip the same I told nyabutin when it was full." Winda.

" Yes let me unplug it, it looks like it's full." I said while taking that HP off the table. Winda is back watching television.

Suddenly there was a desire to open HP Raka, coincidentally the last position I saw his WA chat, there was one chat that somewhat disturbed me. From someone named Ira. I tap and I read the full chat.

[Mas Raka, I thought that this morning you would come and take me to the bus terminal, but I waited for an hour for you not to show up. I couldn't wait long, so I left ]

This message was sent yesterday afternoon, and underneath it was a reply from Raka last night.

[Sir, I'm sorry I didn't take you to the terminal this morning. I had to rush home because there was family business. It's nice to know you even if we've only been together for 2 days. Hope you are in Jakarta. ]

Oh my God ! What does all this mean. Raka gets acquainted with the girls and they get together. Helloo.he said there was a duty from campus and it turned out to be another girl who was clearly not his college friend.

" Winda, mas Raka when do you come home from Jogja ? " take a question to Winda. Raka's phone I put on the table again and I took my sling bag that I had hung on the back of the chair.

" Last night, why Ma'am ? " He asked back.

" It's okay. Yes, Aira went home first yes, later scolded by mother later." I say goodbye to Winda.

" Kok rush anyway Mbak, do not wait for Raka mas first, at least go home." Winda tried to arrest me.

" No need, it's noon Mba Aira has been contacted by Mbak Sri told to go back to the stall again." I'm looking for a reason if Winda believes. This child has Junior High will definitely suspect that I came home suddenly for no apparent reason.

" It needs to be delivered no Mbak, this is again the heat pity Mba Aira walk. His skin will be white and black, haha ha ! " He was teasing me.

" No need, no problem getting hot is common," I replied as I walked out. I looked at the clock on my phone at 13:15. The sun was hot again. It's hot, but it's hotter for me.

Why would Raka do that, what's my fault. Because of this, she never said any words of love to me. He is not serious with me, so what does it mean that we have been together for 2 months ?

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Seriate.

The author says Congratulations on observing the fast of Ramadan 1444 H for those who run.

Sorry to be born and to.