The Unconsidered Bungsu

The Unconsidered Bungsu
CHAPTER 93 Drakor Failed



After the Magrib prayer we took the time to take pictures together for mementos. Each was also given a photo opportunity by holding a baby Shaka.


I took a picture with my mom holding baby Shaka. Then Mbak Nia also carried Shaka with the same photo of me carrying Arkana. And so did his brothers Toni.


" Where is Raka Aira, why not take a photo?" tanya Mbak Tika while looking left right looking for Raka mas.


" Other smoking on the porch, I took it but refused" I replied.


I told you that Raka's someone who's cute so reluctant to be invited to the photos, especially if I introduce them and then greet one by one. He prefers to be relaxed as it is not made up.


" Mad, look for Tika tuh. We're taking pictures of the time you didn't come." I went to the terrace and took her in.


" No ah, you are there. I'm not a member of the family, Joni is not coming." Mas Raka answered.


" Well, you're my husband-to-be. Mas Joni did not come because there was no one, how the hell. Take a picture and talk about Joni's mas." I grumbled.


" Yes, I'm sorry. But I don't want a photo. It's a little taste." Mas Raka still ngeles.


" This will make family documents, I want a photo of both my partner. Later he thought I was single if the photo was alone," persuaded me again.


" You can be the same as Nia" suggested Mas Raka, but it's too late. I took a photo of Nia.


" Not to be told, that's it," I replied.


I went straight inside, rejoined the others. When I looked back, apparently Raka was following me. Hemmh, this opportunity. I'll pretend to sulk.


" Tika, Toni, if you'll excuse me for going home first. Pity mom and dad are just the two at home." Her brother Toni wants to go home. She lives at home with Toni's parents.


" We're also all saying goodbye, tomorrow Fanny school because" said Fanny's mother Stella's cousin.


His other brother also joined. Mbak Tika did not hold them because the event was also finished.


" Then this is for the father of the same mother, Mom, thank you for taking the time to attend the show baby Shaka," tika said while handing over two boxes of aqiqah packages that have been inserted in a large plastic bag.


Not long after they all left in the car. Mas Raka who was about to enter but was restrained in front of the door. Now he sits on the carpet in the living room. I purposely let it go, even though she looked at me many times with her sweet smile.


" aira, that's Raka kok didiemin. Ask to come in here, dong ! " call me Tika. He called Raka to come in.


" Yes Aira, the habit of leaving Raka alone is so. Get me a drink that way." Mom chiming.


I went to the kitchen to get a drink. Duuh, again want Korean drama even others do not support it. Those who understand my gelagat usually mbak Sri. But from then on he was invisible. Turns out she's in the kitchen helping her ART mbak Tika.


" Buk, it's late I'll excuse you ! " catch mbak Sri who approached the mother and mbak Tika. I just wanted to talk to him.


" Thank you Sri. This is a gift for children" said Tika. He put some leftover cake into a plastic bag and gave it to mbak Sri.


After shaking hands with everyone, Sri Ma'am also said goodbye.


" Rush up Ma'am, I just want a story" I whispered as he passed me. Her husband was waiting outside. Maybe dishare lock same mbak Sri so know the house mbak Tika.


" Morrow at the shop. It must be about Raka mas, right, "whispers too while holding my shoulder. I drove up to the terrace, Raka standing behind me.


" Thank you, until tomorrow ! " groans.


Madam Sri walked out of the gate and waved her hand. When turning around to enter I hit Mas Raka. Uup ! He even grabbed me.


" Ow ! Mas Raka said to stand behind me anyway," I cried stifled.


I tried to break away, but she tightened her embrace. I looked into his eyes, he was glaring at me. I threw away my face.


" Why, angry. Don't want to be hugged." Mas Raka loosened his hands. He looked at me gently and smiled.


" Say I want a photo, come on ! " bring. I'm shaking.


" Near, no mood. Baby Shaka's been taken to the room." I'm blinking lips.


" It's why if Shaka is in the room, the photo alone is.. If the same baby even later thought we already have children, hehe ! " clutter.


" Huuuuh cheated cheat cheat cheat ! Selfie does not say. Just look, be careful if I look ugly," I said immediately sewot.


I called Raka's cell phone, I opened the photo she just took.


" It's just, pretty. You want any style to be good, baby, your face is cute. Babyface, funny, hihi ! " he said as I observed the shots.


" Hehehe, again dong." I also asked him to selfie again.


Mas Raka smiled with relief, he brought my body closer to his embrace. This way, he could persuade me the most that I could not long sulk with him.


" Near here dong, let it look friendly," he said. Click click click click ! I don't know how many times we changed poses.


" It's yes, it's already eight and a half. Tomorrow I go in the morning again, to rest. This too has not changed clothes." Mas Raka fluttered his shirt.


" Not showered yet" I said.


" Subjectly, had taken a shower earlier at work but forgot not to bring a change of clothes. Want to go home do not hunt, you have been calling continuously. So go straight to your house to pick up dad." Mas Raka told himself about leaving here.


" Sorry dear, I'm afraid you're in the middle of picking up dad. It's a pity if you can't see his grandson's important event." I apologize to him too.


" It's okay, what the hell is not for you. Fortunately, I took the initiative to ask permission to go home early. Coincidentally the work is done so directly in the same acc section head." Mas Raka continued his story.


" Hemmh, it turns out that my future husband is not only handsome but also intelligent. Thank you, I say, you can always kiss me" I said, then I kissed both cheeks. Cup cup !


" How come it's just cheeks anyway, this one isn't ? " the door while pointing at his lips.


I picked up the cake and put it in her mouth, holding back a laugh. Mas Raka immediately chewed on it, but it seemed like his throat was dragging. I rushed to get the mineral water in the cardboard, fortunately still leftover.


" Nih drink first, sorry yes," I said as I stroked his chest. He immediately swallowed up.


" Duh, if you're the same then you've forgotten time. I wanted to go home and joke. I go home now yes, I will pray Isya at home. All right, change clothes and take a break." Mas Raka said begging me.


" Yes, saying yes to Tika and Toni" I asked. Mas Raka came to see my family and said goodbye.


" Aira wants to come home with Raka or later with us ? " ask mommy.


" Later, if now I'm the same person at home" I said.


" Kirain wants to go with Raka, hehe ! " kidding mom. Turns out I was bullied. The other proof is directly in the laugh. I poked my lips.


I take mas Raka to the terrace. " I'm home, yes" she said. He kissed my forehead and patted me on the cheek.


" Be careful, don't speed," I said. He nodded and led his motorbike out of the gate. Up outside the new gate he lit it up and immediately darted away.


" Aunty Aira, Oom Raka has come home ? " ask Stella who appears suddenly. He stood at the door and ate a cake.


" It's a darling. Pretty kids eat standing up ! " i replied, all of you reprimanding him.


" I ate sitting down, but because I heard the sound of my motorbike coming out. It was Oom Raka. Why doesn't aunt come with her ? " ask Stella innocently.


" Oom Raka wants to go home, wants to rest because tomorrow has to work. Stella's getting some sleep, tomorrow's school." I tell you at once I advise my father who asked a lot of questions.


His curiosity has always been there. What if he was curious would have been immediately asked.


" Oh that. Kirain wants to go see, hehe hehe ! " He laughed and then came back in. I followed behind him.


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