Two Ti Saraga

Two Ti Saraga
Part 9's. Liver Fractions



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No matter how much we hate someone. If he's the closest person, what can we do? Without it, we might not exist in the world.


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"Mom-Mother ...."


Raga was glued to see her mother standing in the doorway of the house. Since when is the mother in this house? In fact, when Raga returned from abroad to this house, her mother was not there, because she had hospital affairs to be taken care of. Raga knows the reason for seeing sticky notes attached to the refrigerator.


Anita looked at her son in wonder. "Why you?"


Anita stared at her son's dress style, for a moment she fell silent. His heart started beating faster.


"the dragon?" Anita called out doubtfully.


Raga's face turned flat, in fact she hated the middle-aged woman before her. Because the woman he called the mother had ever wanted to remove him from the earth. The mother only wants Bayu, Bayu Alvino Dwipaga. Not Raga Alvino Dwipaga.


Anita smothered her mouth in disbelief. How could Raga come back. Then Bayu .. no!


This time Anita shed her tears. He doesn't believe all this. It has been a long time since that happened.


"Go away, I'm coming in!" Raga nudged Anita's shoulder, which was still glued to the door, entering the house without saying anything.


Anita gripped tightly on the doorknob. He still couldn't believe what he saw. It felt like an atomic bomb was starting to creep into his head, and it immediately exploded!


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Rain has been pouring down on the earth since the afternoon. Manisha stood in front of her bedroom window. Staring loosely towards the road that passed by the vehicle line. Manisha touched the window with her fingers.


"Where are you, Bayu? I miss."


This time Manisha said while sobbing in silence. Drop by drop her tears flowed freely. Manisha misses the figure, the figure of the installment man who often bothers her. But not anymore, because the man disappeared.


"I'm sorry ...." Manisha started sobbing.


Wh-tok-tok!


Manisha rushed to wipe her tears. He walked slowly towards the door.


"Mama?" Manisha frowned.


"What's up, Ma?" Manisha pulls her mama into room.


Train to watch his son from top to bottom. He shook his head.


"You why? Crying out?" tanya Ratih rubbed her son's cheek.


Manisha freeze. How did your mom know she was crying? Is his face too big?


Menisha breathed her. He smiles. "Yes, Ma. Manisha had a strange dream, Manisha was crying in her sleep. After waking up, the eyes of Manisha are swollen."


Ratih shook his head at Manisha's explanation. He patted his eel as he remembered what his purpose was to his son's room.


"Oh yeah, Mama forgot!"


Manisha frowned. "Forgot what, Ma?"


"That's, there's someone waiting for you downstairs. His face is very handsome" he said while imagining a young man sitting in his living room.


Manisha grimacing. Her mother never changed, if there is a handsome always her smile is not lost.


"Mom want me to go to papa?" threaten her.


Miraculously, Ratih stopped immediately.


"Yes-yes, this is you!" ratih said furious with the nature of his son who easily complained.


"There's a jumpain him, kasian if you wait a long time."


Patih pushed her son out of the room. He also came out.


Manisha sniffing lazy. "Mama is .. said that Manisha is sleeping."


"Do you want a new papa?"


Menisha glared in disbelief, with her legs forced to step down the stairs. Honestly, Manisha was also curious as to who was waiting for her below.


Manisha. What else is this!


"Sir Athlas" he said in shock.


How could the teacher be in his house? And now sitting in his living room. As far as Manisha is concerned, she had nothing to do with the teacher.


Athlas smiled at Manisha. He stood up as Manisha walked towards him.


"Mr... Why come here?" ask Manisha wonder.


Athlas smiled sweetly, revealing his white teeth.


"I want to give this book to you, you say you need a twelfth-grade sportsbook" Athlas explained.


Indeed, Manisha does need the book, because it's an old edition, so her friends don't have the book. But how did the teacher know he needed the book? Why would his teacher bother to go to his house just to drop off a book? Manisha is weird on her own.


"Father don't bother. You can give it to me tomorrow at school." Manisha smiled stiffly, but her hand still picked up the book that her teacher was proposing.


Atlas sumringan when the book was taken Manisha from his hand.


"Yes, I'm going home first. There is business I need to take care of" said Athlas.


Manisha nodded, scratching her non-itchy nape. Among his teachers was to the door of the house.


Manisha closed the door of her house tightly. Manisha felt strange and afraid of her teacher. Where ever there was a history of teachers delivering books to the homes of students who did not even ask to be loaned.


"Get me myself!"


Manisha ran towards her room. While Ratih who saw his son like that again shook his head.


"Kok can ya have a jealous husband extraordinary, plus children whose work ngadu. Dirty is my hope to see a handsome young man."


Ratih stared at the door of his house in a daze. He thought the young man he saw was very handsome!


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Ting!


Mobile Manisha beep. One incoming message from Lea made him hold back a laugh.


"Sha, cook my date saying I stink? Yes, yes?"


Ting!


He had not had time to type a reply, one message back in.


"Even this is yes, Sha. Guys say I never brush my teeth, I'm crazy! I take a shower twice a day, brush my teeth often too, and as good as he says my mouth stinks! Raise the cow, that's a guy!"


This time, Manisha laughed in her bed.


Manisha decides to call Lea. He was sure Leah was in a state of wrath now. Smoke had come out of both ears.


"Eat him do not quality," said Manisha slowly before her phone was picked up by her best friend.


After that we know what happened, it must be Lea was telling her a blind date. Where the story managed to make Manisha laugh out loud.


On the other hand, in a quiet house, someone was staring at someone else who was asleep.


He hated this kind of situation. Heart's burning.


"Why can he come back? Since when did he come back?" Her tongue was clenching strongly.


"I'll get rid of you again!" said slowly.


He left there with a million hatreds in his heart.


+TBC


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