UHIBBUKA!

UHIBBUKA!
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At the Wijaya Kesuma residence this morning, everyone was gathering for breakfast together before starting their own activities.


It's like a morning agenda that is never forgotten, the debate between Rayhan and his papa is always a seasoning flavoring their breakfast.


"Still your life?" A welcome word that Rayhan hears every morning.


Too lazy to respond, the man walked leisurely towards the dining table.


"Good morning Ray.. Are you late to wake up again?" Ask Sonya who came to bring some food from the kitchen.


"Hmm, a little mah." Rayhan replied indifferently, too even to make a sound.


"Whoa. Clubbing again, how many times have I told you. Don't waste my money on worthless things! " Snapped his papa, which made Rayhan feel frustrated.


"Even papa's money I've never used."


Hmh!


Rayhan stared cynically, just now his papa was screeching before him.


"Ethem." Aware of the atmosphere that was starting to heat up made Roland raise his voice. Distracting his papa.


"I don't want to argue this morning." Said Wijaya Kesuma later, after devouring his food.


Rayhan just shrugged, refusing to care about his papa remarks. Until his papa voice then made him look.


"Rayhan's." Call her papa, with a slightly friendly tone.


Rayhan and Roland compactly turned to his papa. Very rarely does the man call his youngest child by name.


"There's something I want to tell you!" He looked at Rayhan. Then continue the sentence. "I want to match you with one of the children of the Minister of Health" Sentence Wijaya Kesuma succeeded in making everyone on the table then jolted in shock.


With the exception of Rayhan, he just sighed then slammed his spoon. Feeling careless, his papa deserves to behave like that. It turned out that there was an intention behind her warm call just now.


"Tomorrow, meet him. Papa's arranged all his meetings. You just come and see the girl, her name is Clara."


Rayhan chuckled blandly, looking at the man before him. Who has just described himself as a father. Rayhan is very foreign to the word that his papa just uttered. What makes her emotions boil over is the matter of engagement. There was no wind or sudden storm the man who had just claimed to be his papa was preaching that he would be betrothed to a girl whom he did not even recognize.


"No." Replied in a firm tone, without looking at his papa.


"Come on Ray, meet the girl first. Papa has chosen it for you. She's beautiful, papa's sure you'll like." Seduce her papa in the softest tone possible.


Making Rayhan even more fed up with hearing it, those words and tones sounded so unfamiliar in his hearing.


"No." Again, without a doubt. Rayhan does not want to interfere in his papa game, what else to be a target in that game.


"You!" It's been out snapped as usual. Even Rayhan preferred to be snapped compared to the friendly tone of his papa earlier.


"I have no interest." Reject her while looking at Wijaya Kesuma.


Wijaya Kesuma seemed to sigh, restraining the already overflowing emotions. He must succeed in persuading his youngest child, for the sake of social climbing action that he did. The minister's son is beautiful, and obviously his football in politics will be more reluctant if he becomes a minister.


"Papa please. You don't have to answer now, which is important to meet the girl first. She's very pretty. Papa sure you like." ..


Hmh! Rayhan screeched cynically. A beauty?! Even the person she loved used to be extraordinarily beautiful. But he was finally disappointed again.


"No!" Still confused with the initial answer. Rayhan is a man who will never change his mind.


"Come on Ray. Make papa proud. You really don't want to make papa proud? Like Roland who always makes papa proud?"


"Bah!" Roland open the sound. He doesn't like being compared to his sister.


"No!" Rayhan answered as he pleased. Making his papa who had been holding back emotions immediately kicked the table.


Roland and Sonya were shocked to hear Rayhan's words, since 4 years ago this was the first time they heard Rayhan speak in long sentences.


"Excuse me!" Silence Rayhan, then get up and leave the dining room.


* * * * * * * *


"Where is it?" Ask the Great while sitting between Candra and Dion.


"Don't call Han, you know the boss doesn't like it!" Timpal Dion while devouring his gravy meatballs.


"Candra. Han hasn't come?" Asked Candra, reluctant to listen to Dion's chatter.


"Not yet." Candra shrugged indifferently, not interested in Agung and Dion's chatter.


There's something more stirring up his mind now.


Before going to the cafeteria, she met her boyfriend in the parking lot. And her boyfriend told her about the return of the girl Rayhan used to love. Perhaps still to this day, only Rayhan knows how his heart.


Lisa, Candra met Lisa. And the girl told me everything, yesterday she met Kayla in the hospital with Viona.


Candra was worried, should she tell Rayhan this news. She was afraid, what if this news made Rayhan's old wounds tertoreh back and made her worse.


But if not told, Candra is even sure that until now Rayhan still loves the girl very much. Ahh, I don't know. Candra groans in frustration while sipping her drink.


Braakk!


The buzz on the table made the three of them flinch. Doni who was devouring meatballs suddenly spouted the circle of meat. Almost about Agung who immediately shouted istigfar.


"Astagfirullah, Han if the dateng is using greetings. Not hitting the table." Grand speech then made her hit by a box of tisyu from Rayhan.


"Why do you bro? Debate again the same bokap lo?" Ask Candra who has memorized her best friend's morning routine.


Rayhan cleared his throat indifferently and then sipped Candra drink that was still full because in staying dreamy earlier.


"Who won?" Dion asked enthusiastically, he and Agung also knew a little about the matter of Rayhan's family.


"Take me."


"Waahh crazy bokap lo jago debate ya haha. Why don't you just ask for a debate with Najwa Shihab. I'm sure your clerics answer his questions. The president is in check-mat ahhaha." Candra chimed in with her spare change sentence.


Rayhan just shrugged indifferently, unconcerned and unwilling to discuss it.


Candra looked at Rayhan, suddenly remembering what Lisa said earlier. He became silent, weighing whether to tell Rayhan or not.


"Ray's." Then say it after making a decision. " Kayla's back."


"Hem?" Rayhan did not hear Candra clearly because of the noise of the dense canting of visitors.


Candra sighed, then brought herself closer to Rayhan. "Kayla back to Indonesia, semalem." The sentence successfully made a glass land smoothly on the floor.


Sontak made the residents of the canteen turn towards their table, making Rayhan immediately set his fierce look.


"Loe.. You know who he's turning from?" Rayhan's voice rang out trembling, signaling he was being nervous at this moment.


How not, he just heard the news of the return of the girl he loved so much after disappearing a few years ago. There was a sigh in his heart, longing, disappointment, anger, worry, all mixed into one.


Clearly, he just missed. I want to see what that girl is like now. Is it the same as before, or has it changed?.


I don't know, Rayhan doesn't know. What was clear was that the girl did not love him, that Kayla uttered through the letter she sent to Rayhan exactly a month after her departure.


The wounds in Rayhan's heart opened again as he recalled the bitter words Kayla had spoken through her letter. It makes Rayhan hate that girl so much. Yes Rayhan hates a lot, but also loves the girl named Kayla.