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LIKES (Other Corners)

" it's Raka, where it might be a coincidence, surely Sindi said, you know what else about me huh?" my many.

" i guessed megan, after all, all your favorite is like children, and you're childish, it's easy to guess" Raka spent her ice cream driving her car. and I just snorted in annoyance because Raka still hasn't confessed about her conspiracy with the syndi.

Not long ago Raka stopped her car in the alley in front of our house. Raka opened the car door, carrying my grocery bag.

" where are you going?" ask me rude

" want to meet your mother" replied Raka origin

"wrong-wrong? you have come home.this is maghrib I do not receive guests" I replied by taking my grocery bag from Raka.

" i want to join the prayer, my house is a little far away, can be missed when the prayer" Raka looked at me gently

"my house is not a mosque, in front is a mosque . You can pray there" I pointed at the mosque with my forefinger.

" megan why the hell stingy I want to ride in the bathroom too , it's kebellet" Raka ngeloyor left me who was sculpting.

I was confused by Raka's attitude. It's just my feeling he's trying to get close to me. Or Raka just wants to be a friend, just like my other best friend. I half ran small chasing Raka who walked with her wide strides.

" assalamualaikum" Raka said his regards.

"waalaikumsalam "mamah opened the door, looking mamah confused to see Raka, and I was hindered behind her tall and sturdy body.

" my aunt wants to ride in the bathroom all want to spend the prayer, is it possible" Raka grabbed the hand mamah, and kissed the back of her hand.

"oh yeah, please, who are you? Raka no" mamah asked in a stammering tone

" iyah aunty" Raka smiled widely.

" yes you have taken Raka to the bathroom, let her pray in your room, you pray in the mamah room yes" mamah let Raka enter . I showed her my bathroom and my room.

" Raka don't mess with my room well, if you pray you can go home" I left her upset. He could have just reasoned to stop by my house.

I heard Raka shut my bedroom door. Raka looked around. Very neatly arranged, a tiny room measuring 3x3m. Raka looked at all the walls of the room. There is a photo of megan with her mom, then a photo of megan with all her siblings. A table and bookshelf neatly arranged. Beside the single size bed, there is a wardrobe . Raka took the prayer mat stored on the table . Raka performs maghrib prayer. After finishing Raka kept the prayer mat in her original place. Beside her was a small note, Raka read it carefully, Just a daily schedule megan a week ahead. And on Sunday it says play basketball. In this sophisticated era, Megan only wrote a schedule on the note why not just think Raka. Raka kept the note, then she saw a binder book. There are many photos with 3 of his friends. He read through sheet by sheet.Until Raka was stunned to see his name on the last page. Raka smiled and tidied everything up as usual.

" hey Raka, are you done?" ask me to knock on the door. Raka opened the door. Then go towards the living room.

" where's your mom?" his eyes were all over the room .

" mama has already left for work, she has just left. You quickly go home not good at our house just the two of us" I pulled Raka's hand towards the exit of the house.

" yes I have returned first, say my regards to your mother, assalamualaikum" Raka smiled sweetly and turned her body away from the door of the house

"Raka" I shouted.

" thank you for the treat, next time you don't have to buy me a kayak until pay for my groceries" I looked at Raka

" okay, but next time you'll have to treat me" Raka blinked one eye. Then leave the terrace of my house.

After Raka left I sat in the tv room turning on the television even though there was no useful show at all. I saw the wall clock showing at 7 . After moving the tv channel, I finally saw a funny show on the tv, rather than a solo sprain.

tok.tok......

I ran towards the door. How glad I am that my three best friends have come. I reflexively hugged them. I saw Rasya was just silent, his always warm face was silent with no expression.

" i miss you guys" I hugged them tight. Iko took off my embrace.

"megan you stink, don't hug me" iko ngeloyor walked into the tv room. I pulled out alex and Rasya's hand .

"where's mama?" ask alex . His eyes were wandering around looking around the house.

Rasya just kept quiet to see us joking, he was busy with his hape. Iko picks up her guitar and plays it while Alex sings with her merdunya. We sang together . Only Rasya was embraced expressionlessly without a word.

" megan, here's the money from the festival race" iko handed me the brown envelope. I looked at Alex and Rasya. Iopenit. Why so much, I put it back on the table.

" i took 4 million to buy a bass guitar, while alex ama Rasya currently does not need the money, we agree you are just the nyimpen. " Iko looked at alex, alex just nodded. I took the money and kept it. Rasya remained unmoved, he was busy with his hape

" Well, why the hell?" alex hits Rasya's arm, Rasya just shuts up .

" at home I used to "iko pretending not to know about Rasya and megan's misunderstanding

" what's the matter?" alex asked with a serious face.

Rasya got up from his seat . He walked towards me, his face still the same. Rasya pulled my arm violently. Iko and alex just looked at each other to see Rasya that rough. Rasya dragged my body to take me to the living room.

" megan I've been patient enough, is there any relationship you have with Raka?" Rasya put his eyes together. Staring sharply at me. I was annoyed by Rasya's rude attitude.

" i have nothing to do with him. Why should you snatch me" I was annoyed with a little anger I took off Rasya's hand.heard our quarrels Iko and alex approached me.

" why are you kissing in the car?Is that what you call no relationship?"

"what!!!!" iko and alex half yelled saying simultaneously , looking at me with a scary look.

I just put my face down, I didn't say anything. I didn't feel like my tears were dripping down my cheeks. I sobbed. Alex came up to me, my chin lifted. Alex looks at me cynically.

" why do you cry, is it true that Rasya said? " alex wipes away my tears.

"gue.." I sobbed . My issues are becoming.

"the true father Rasya said, Raka kissed me. I don't understand, I'm also confused, he suddenly cries me" I cry .

" why are you diem megan, I see all that, you diem aja fitting that jerk nyium lu, you even enjoy it" Rasya tone voice became cynical.

plaqueskkkk

a slap floated on Rasya's cheek.

" don't overdo Rasya" my cheeks flushed red, I couldn't hold back my anger. Rasya held his cheek. Alex still calms me down. While iko calms Rasya.

"gue does like Raka, but I'm aware of who I am" I bowed my face.

"gue does not pantes, you do not know yourself" Iko hugged megan tightly, Alex clenched his hand . His face was red, he was angry.

" why must that jerk be megan, is there nothing else?" Rasya clenched his hand .

" why has to be so quick to like such a jerk guy" Rasya punched the chair he was sitting on.

"gue doesn't like you for being the same jerk as megan" Raka raised her tone.

" why can't I hang out with him, I know he's got a girlfriend, I can deal with him, about my feelings let me take care of myself" I snorted annoyed, my anger peaked.

"gue likes you , I don't want you to hide the same jerk, I'm jealous" Rasya looked at me sharply . I could only look at him with anger

brukkkk

Alex hit Rasya . Alex was very angry . Her eyes are red. Rasya also hit back at alex. Iko who saw his best friend mutually tonjok divorce both. And I just sat down

" you guys why fight here" iko snapped by stretching her hands separating alex and Rasya who were boxing each other. They still clenched their hands