UHIBBUKA!

UF P

Rayhan gasped, as he felt a breath of mint-scented wind enter his olfactory cavity.

The man squirms, the breath of fresh wind interrupts his sleep. With clothes smelling of used alcohol last night for clubbing does not make the man uncomfortable at all.

The wind smelled of mint again smelled, making Rayhan wriggle. I felt something was disturbing his sleep.

The man blinked, adjusting the light that pierced his cornea. The gust of wind was still felt, even getting louder.

"Morning my Han!" The voice of a girl made him flinch in shock, instantly waking up from his sleeping position.

"Who are you?" He screamed, squinting. Still feeling dizzy in the head.

"Han, wake up in the afternoon!" The girl cupped Rayhan's face with both her hands.

Rayhan opened his eyes wider, now that the girl's silhouette was clearly visible. It turns out Clara was. Oh, heys! Clara?! What's wrong that girl could be in Rayhan's room early in the morning.

"Why are you here, huh?" Rayhan asked in an unrelenting tone, he hated others the most going into his room. Especially without permission first.

Clara took her hand off Rayhan's face, then scrambled the man's hair in an agitation.

"Gue Clara, anywhere and wherever I want." Say it casually. Makes Rayhan tickle.

"Get out!" Rayhan's flick, clasping Clara's still loyal hand was above her head. "Be careful with your hands!" Don't touch me. That was the meaning of the sentence Rayhan said.

Rayhan threw down his blanket, then got out of bed regardless of Clara who was still each following his every move with the tail of his eyes.

"out! I'm gonna take a shower." Say it without looking, then open the wardrobe. Clara approached him, then pulled a shirt from the closet. Making Rayhan exhale, this early was already irritated by a girl.

"This cake, it fits your skin." Clara thrusting a navy shirt, Rayhan looked cynically and stepped away from Clara.

"My Han, I'm waiting downstairs huh. We're having breakfast together, under there's my mom too!" Clara grabs Rayhan's arm, then follows the man toward the bathroom.

"Deliver! Don't make me emotional." Rayhan took off Clara's hand, his clasping made Clara slightly unnerved. "Get out." Rayhan's orders again.

Her sharp eyes that grew sharper as she stared at Clara, made the girl feel daunted. Then took a few steps back, but still maintained her smile.

"Gue wait downstairs." He said while blinking one eye.

Rayhan just cleared his throat, then disappeared behind the bathroom door. Rayhan cursed in his bathroom. I don't think why meet a girl like Clara again in life. And why should he also accept his papa's request to get engaged to the girl.

"Shit's." Pulling her while pulling her hair is frustrating.

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Rayhan descended the stairs lazily, the boisterous sounds from the dining room were already heard. Makes him feel more comfortable approaching. The man who had looked fresh and neat was settling trying to get out of the house without the breakfast ritual first.

But his efforts failed miserably, because the girl named Clara was even waiting for him under the stairs.

"Come Han, we'll have breakfast. You should meet my mom." Clara pulled her hand. Rayhan turned the lazy eyeball, then followed Clara's steps towards the dining room.

Entering the dining room, there was already her mama Sonya and a middle-aged woman who could be ascertained mami from Clara.

"Well, this must be Rayhan huh? Her handsome, looks a lot like her big sister huh." The woman approached Rayhan, then grabbed his shoulder to pat.

Rayhan smiled faintly as he lowered his head, then walked to his favorite chair without answering the woman's flattery.

"Workers are girls." Whisper Roland while glancing at Clara who prepared rice for Rayhan. The man just shrugged indifferently, not wanting to ruin his mood this morning.

"Han, here's the food. Eat a lot yes, work hard for today." Clara thrust the plate that had been filled with food at Rayhan.

"Rayhan!" Tegur Sonya who saw the behavior of her son.

"I'm sorry, my husband can't come. He is being assigned abroad, his name may be state officials. So a little busy." The woman named Ayu said with her arrogant tone. Greeted with a smile from Sonya.

"It's not papa, I understand." Answer her then. "The name is busy too." Another imbibing.

Wijaya Kesuma was also not present at breakfast this morning, last night he traveled out of town for important matters that could not be represented. Making Rayhan a little relieved, at least his breakfast this morning will run peacefully. But his hope was scrapped due to the presence of Clara and her mother who were not invited.

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Lisa was waiting for Kayla in the parking lot, I don't know what the girl did in her car to make Lisa upset waiting.

"Well, you guys take a shower on the floor, huh?" Ketus Lisa while folding hands in front of the chest. Kayla chuckles then pats her best friend on the shoulder.

"I'm really hijab first, sorry for the long wait." Kayla replied, then stepped ahead of Lisa.

But then his steps came to a halt, when he saw Rayhan get off his car. For some reason, his heart never beats normally when it comes to Rayhan's problems. The navy-colored plain-shirt man walked out with his sunglasses. Followed by a beautiful girl with her skimpy clothes that make the men fascinated.

So very compatible with them. He muttered while watching from a distance.

"Awas zina eyes." Lisa warned as she patted Kayla on the shoulder. The girl was surprised, then shook her head faintly.

The two again walked down the corridor, with their respective notebooks in hand. Lisa was busy talking about her busy life as a model, while Kayla responded with a smile. Lisa knows, this best friend has not been completely separated from suffering. Therefore, he tried hard to make Kayla's mind a little distracted with busyness.

"Assalamualaikum my Ay." Alex puts a loaf of bread and a drink on the table. Kayla and Lisa looked up, seeing Alex smiling brightly.

"Vaalaikumsalam. You just came?" Kayla asked, glancing at the watch in her hand. Five more minutes of class starts, not usually Alex comes in time. Usually the person will be in the class at least half an hour before the class starts.

"Don't bad luck, Alex is usually the most anti-clock pick."

"I'm waiting for you in the old parking lot. I thought you weren't in yet, so go first. You are here." Alex's tone sounded a little irritated, making Kayla feel guilty.

"I'm sorry Lex, I didn't know you were waiting for me."

"Partially tell you dong if you want to wait, let me dance first." Slurping Lisa while blinking one eye, got a pinch in the arm from Kayla.

"Inget bang Jenoo-ng kare you." Candra, which Kayla means, makes Lisa sniff.

Kayla grabs the bread and drink Alex gave her. "Thank you, your habits haven't changed. I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Thank you for the bread!" Rayhan who came out of nowhere snatched the bread from Kayla's hand. Then walk to the corner of the classroom while eating the bread given by Alex.

"That's bread for Ay, not for you." Alex yelled, it's a gift to Kayla. And that bread was no ordinary bread that could be bought anywhere. Alex had been going around since dawn to find the bread, and was now consumed in vain by Rayhan.

Rayhan stood up, and went back to Alex. It was not emotion because of the man's scream, but because of Ay's word that he was pointing at Kayla.

"Stop call him Ay, his name is Kayla." Firmly Rayhan while patting Alex's shoulder rough. The man chuckled, then patted Rayhan on the shoulder back.

"And you, don't call him a ninja. Her name is Kayla." His reply was no less resolute, the two of them threw sharp gazes at each other. Like two men ready to fight for a girl.

Ninja's got me, and will keep mine. Rayhan.

Ay it's Alex's, it's just Alex. Indeed who are you, just knew Ay had dared to disturb him. Alex.

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