The Unconsidered Bungsu

CHAPTER 73 Contacts Him

I went back to the food stall before Dzuhur. I poured water because of the heat and thirst was in angkot.

" Well, what about Mission Imposible, huh? " tanya mbak Sri directly kepo.

" I'll drink a minute, thirsty. Where's the heat again in angkot, fortunately just close." I sat down and sipped water until I finished one glass.

" Where is the use of angkot ride, not the same mas Raka to ? " Sri Nyerocos only. I didn't answer because I went out again to pick up dirty dishes at the front desk. I put it in the sink and I wash it.

" Let me be the one who is holy, Miss Aira just sit down first must be tired." Sister Sri prevented me.

" No pa pa this is hot and even seger while playing water." I continued to wash.

" Yes I helped rinse it, not good also if mbak Aira nyuci I even sit." He stood next to me in front of the sink.

" I was out of Kp's own village, looking for someone's address. Meet his house but don't see the same person."

Then I also told about Ita to mbak Sri. Of course not all I'm telling you because it concerns Raka as well.

" Astagfirullah, that's really Ita. I have no shame, putting myself down is his name. In front of the crowd kok nyosor same men." Sister Sri shook her head.

" Sstt, but don't tell the same mother or anyone. Poor Raka will be embarrassed if asked to the same mother." I warned Sri not to tell the same story.

" No Ma'am, Miss Aira's secret is safe in my hands. I'll never go out, just in the kitchen." Sister Sri assured me. It seems that he can be trusted, so I always confide in him, rather than the same as Nia.

" Keep Mba Aira's next plan what ? " ask Sri Ma'am later. He seemed very enthusiastic about listening to my story.

" I asked for Ita's contact number. Well, I'd like to send him a message. I'll tell you what it is if I'm Raka's boyfriend," I'm sure.

We sat on the bench after we finished washing the dishes. Just a few minutes we sat down and the customers came for lunch. Our conversation had to stop. And all day no longer have time to chat because we are busy each other.

After a day of activities at the food stall, the afternoon time to breathe free air. While walking does not feel it has reached the front of the house. Little Arkana again walked here and there while being fed by her mother.

" Hi handsome, mam mam again ya ! " greeting him. He seemed to know that he was being called, immediately welcomed my hand and grasped my finger. Pinched his chubby cheeks, he laughed instead.

" Aunty go in first, want to take a bath to let it smell," I said as I kissed her cheek. I went into the room and laid down my body for a moment staring at the ceiling. Great position when you work all day.

Kriik kriik. My HP reads. I read while still sleeping. WA Message from Raka.

[Aira is beautiful, tonight I am not going home. Very tired, all day I do a lot of work, understand Monday. His return was still told to take grandma to the pharmacy. . Not angry, ]

I smiled, reading it, complete with information. Maybe he thought I'd be mad if he didn't come.

[I'm not angry, just rest. But do not forget to eat first continue to pray, just sleep ]

[Okay, baby, thank you for not being angry. I used to be yes, I want to tell Winda mijitin my shoulder that pegel nih 😁 ]

[You are sorry, your Majesty. He was also tired of school.was I going to your house just for your mijitin ]

[ Don't ! Don't need.. I'll even think that you're here. I told you to use your feet instead of your hands. He even sings if I tell him, so he can get a wage he said ]

[Yeah, wuh Winda call impatient. byee 😘 ]

I don't need to reply anymore. So far we have never been chatting linger like other couples. Raka is not the type of romantic guy who likes to sell. Send messages only if there is something important.

I put my phone on my pillow. Then I got up and cleaned myself up. After the prayers and dinner, I entered the room again to launch my actions. I opened HP and I looked for Ita's contact number.

' I'm sorry Raka, I did this without your knowledge ' I muttered. I saw Ita's profile, her face was normal. Not pretty, but not ugly.

And I started writing messages for him.

[Assalamualaikum, greetings know. This is the WA number mbak Ita ]

[My name is Aira, you may be wondering where I know your number from. Not to be confused I explained yes, but sorry before. I'm Raka's daughter Harti's mother whose home is in the village of BT. next door is your cousin's house. You know him, right ? Because I know you're also Dr. Raka. He told me everything about you and what you did the other day.

Oh yeah, I meant to call you because I wanted to send you a little message. If Raka and I have been in a relationship for a year, so please you understand and do not have to expect him anymore. let alone force something that I think is very cheap. ]

[I think enough so that I hope you understand and understand. suppose I mate with Raka one day we can definitely meet directly. wasalam ]

Send.

Either my message will be answered or not the important thing is that I have warned him that Raka already has a boyfriend. He didn't know my face because I had to turn off my profile settings. I smiled with satisfaction, after turning off my HP I immediately went to sleep.

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" Well, Ma'am, did you send a message to the girl ? " Mr Sri immediately greeted me with questions as soon as I arrived at the food stall.

" Already, but whether it's answered or not I haven't opened it. Last night went straight to sleep because," I answered softly, because again breakfast hours and many buyers. " Later just talk it out if you know we're being scolded." I code he's silent. I also went out to make drinks while Mbak Sri continued her duties in the kitchen.

Only when the stall was a little quiet did I take the phone in the bag and I opened my WA chat to Ita last night. Blue tick, it turns out Ita read my message, but she didn't reply. Hmm, why won't he reply to my message ? Angry, jealous, disappointed or upset.

" Sri's mother, she's already read my message. But not reciprocated." I told Sri when she came in after cleaning the table in front.

" Are you right, is he angry ? " Mr Sri guessed.

" Who's angry, who am I ? He didn't know me when I was angry. He should be sorry instead of angry." I grumbled in front of Sri Mbak.

" Just wait 1 or 2 days. If he does not answer, it means cowardice. Don't dare accept reality." Sri gave me advice.

" Right, if I was the one he was, I immediately replied to his message and blatantly apologized. I don't entirely blame Ita either, it's her right to love someone. Moreover, he did not know that Raka already had a boyfriend. Except Raka said at the time."

" The problem was that Raka said that she did not have a boyfriend. If so, it means that Ita is not shameless." Sri lamented again.

" Yes already. What matters is that I have revealed the truth. Whether he wants to accept it or not. Better breakfast now." I took a plate and scooped up the rice plus fried chicken.

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