Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police

Trapped in Love Razia Pak Police
The Part 19



Rizki stepped away from the cooking competition area because the activity was finished. There are only 2 races left: painting and singing. Painting is held in the school field while singing is held on a stage made on the football field where the musical instrument race was held.


Rizki follows Ceisya who was leaving for the back garden of the school. And sure enough, when Rizki just set her foot there she had found Ceisya who was sitting on a wooden chair playing her phone.


Ceisya was a little jolted when he felt the movement from the chair. When he turned his head, Rizki the younger brother was already sitting beside him.


"It's over?" ceisya asked looking at the sister's face.


Rizki just nodded her head. "Dad is the same Mother does she stay there, Brother?" tanya Rizki remembers their parents returning home to Faisal's father's house.


"That's possible. Considering the journey to get there takes a long time."


"Lucky I'm good at cooking. Otherwise, it's certain I'll starve to death."


"Why is that?" search Ceisya.


"Where are you going to cook if you're not with Mom. Huuuhhhh.alien base."


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A blow landed on Rizki's arm causing the young man to complain in pain.


"All four of you think about it!" ceisya said not accept.


"Hahahahaa." Rizki's laughter rang out. Lucky in the park is quiet, so, Rizki's laughing voice is not heard. If it is heard, it is certain that the women will be stunned because only this time they heard the laughter of Rizki broke.


Amel's footsteps came to a halt as his ears heard a familiar voice in his ears. Amel who had wanted to leave the back garden after refreshing his mind he puffed out.


Amel saw the young man who had accidentally hit him while joking with a girl. Indeed, if you see them already like a pair of lovebirds. But, the truth turned around. In fact, they bear the status of brothers.


Amel really likes a quiet place. She doesn't like to hang out with strangers. This is where Amel is.


Come to think of it, Amel seemed to have been stunned to see Rizki. Not to mention past events. The nature is inversely proportional, Rizki on the outside is very friendly but untouchable. The difference if inside is like gulali when eaten will melt together with sweet taste.


"Who?" batin Amel was curious while researching the figure of the girl. Instantly his eyes widened perfectly. As soon as possible, Amel left the place.


But fateful. He accidentally hit the trash can next to him until the trash can was thrown and made a sound.


Ceisya and Rizki spontaneously rise from their seats and approach Amel who falls on the ground.


"Hey, are you okay?" asked Ceisya while squatting.


Amel just fell silent so that his face was invisible because it was blocked by his hair.


Rizki just stood up while putting both of her hands in both of her pants pockets without any intention of helping.


"You! Why shut up, huh!" ceisya shouted annoyed when he saw the sister who was just standing relaxed.


"What do I really have to do? There's you." Rizki replied casually.


The furious Ceisya could not bear to pinch Rizki's leg until he made Rizki crouch while holding her right leg.


Too upset by the behavior of her sister, Ceisya ignored her.


"Hi, pretty. What's yourname?" ask Ceisya.


"Don't be afraid." he continued. "Let's see dong here. You're not hurt, are you?"


Amel had to raise his face.


"You..not that.." pause Ceisya.


Amel just grimaced softly. But he didn't make any mistakes.


"Pump! Arise." Ceisya demanded that Amel get up and take her to their seat.


Ceisya sat on the edge of the chair and Rizki sat on the side of the edge next to him. Amel sat in the midst of them.


Rizki just kept quiet yet to open her voice.


"What's your name?" ceisya asked while rubbing Amel's back hair.


"A-amel." she hesitated.


"Why run?" asked Ceisya in a soft tone like a fairy coming down from the heaven.


Rizki who she just keeps all the questions in her mind. Where did his brother know Amel? And also about escaping?


"Sister, do you know him?" tanya Rizki opened her voice.


"Sister?" amel's mind is confused.


Ceisya shook his head.


"Then?"


"Last time I met him..." Ceisya paused his words. Amel looked at her while shaking his head hoping that Ceisya would not recount their first meeting in detail.


There's really no problem. But, letahlah. Amel hinted that Ceisya would ask him sooner.


"Continue?" Rizki.


"It's okay. I forgot to ask whose name it was." Ceisya answered making Amel breathe a sigh of relief.


"Owh." Rizki just ber'oh.


"Then..are you friends with him?"


"Gee!"


"Oh yes. We haven't gotten acquainted. My name is Ceisya and beside you it's my sister's name is Rizki." Ceisya said.


"Yes, sister." replied Amel.


"You don't want to meet him?"


"Eh, a-anu. I know, Brother."


"Oh yeah?"


Amel nodded his head.


"Heummm..well then." said Ceisya. "What about the cooking race? Do you cook well?" ceisya asked trying to find a topic. He was very curious about Amel's life.


Amel just nodded. "Alhamdulillah, smoothly, Brother."


"so. Hopefully we will win. Do you have another race after this?"


"So, sister." replied Amel.


"What?"


"Singing."


"God!" Ceisya squealed in excitement. "really that? Hmmm.I have to look at you and give you spirit. Ahh..I feel very impatient." said Ceisya enthusiastically.


"Hehe. May, Brother. But, don't laugh at my voice later." said Amel with a laugh.


"Hahaha.alright, alright. I won't laugh at you. Anyway I think your voice is so sweet that you're in that race." guess Ceisya makes Amel smile in shame.


"It's normal, brother." replied Amel involuntarily smiling. The first smile she showed sincerely. Uh, that doesn't mean Amel smiled before forced ya.


Amel is like getting happiness in his life. Amel will usually be very difficult to accept strangers in his life. But right now it feels different.


Rizki just silently watched the interaction of the two. He could not see any expression shown by Amel because Amel sat facing Ceisya who was automatically behind him by Amel.


Rizki looks at the clock on her wrist that shows it at 12. 15. The painting and singing race was delayed by Adzan zuhur. As a people who adhere to the religion of Islam appreciate it very much.


"The race is about to begin. If you don't want to be late, hurry up!" said Rizki while standing up and then put both hands into his pants pocket.


"You, you really don't have manners!" sulkan Ceisya was upset.


"Why me?"


"No!" reply Ceisya upset that finally pulled Amel's hand away to the stage where the singing race.


"Why should I be left behind? I just reminded them. If not reminded, it will be difficult. Aish!" gerutu Rizki while putting on a resigned face. Finally he followed the two girls in front of him who had left him.