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AURA (HAPPINESS, PART 1)

I returned to work, after a day Raka gave me permission, my knee had improved and the bruises were faint. It's been almost a week Raka hasn't shown her nose in the food court, I miss her. I know Raka manages her business diligently, she can divide her time between college and her business. I heard that his foodcourt has grown, he opened branches in several malls in bandung and in the Jakarta area. Maybe that's what makes him never show his nose. Even so, he did not stop sending me messages and called me in his spare time.

***Fans are crazy

hi, I miss you sweet, Sunday morning I invite you to play basketball okay.😘

***To Crazy Fans

okay😊

"Then I miss you" my inner self.

My routine every day just to school check if there are important things in school, then the sore works. Usually after work Raka always forced me to go home with her, but this week she was busy with some branches of her foodcourt. I really miss him. Missed every silly behavior and all his attention.

The sound of birds squeaking could be heard outside the bedroom window. I opened my bedroom window breathing bright Sunday morning air . As usual on Sunday, I always took the time to practice basketball. My knees are healed, so I can exercise again.

"megan" mamah yelled at me from outside the room.

" iya mah why" I mnghampiri mamah in the kitchen who was preparing breakfast

" dear open the door, there's a guest kayaknya" mamah made toast filled with chocolate jam.

" who the hell early in the morning has been visiting you" I rushed out.

" assalamualaikum" Raka smiled sweetly.

"aaaaa" I closed my face which was still a mess and had no time to wash my face . My appearance's messy. I forgot today Raka invited me to play basketball

" who's son, why are you yelling" mamah ran up to me. Seeing me close my face, she smiled.

" kid Raka well, please come in" mamah let Raka in. Raka sat in the living room. I still cover my face with both hands

" you why megan, embarrassed not to wash your face? sana wash your face first" mamah giggled at my behavior.Raka just smiled amusedly at my behavior. I ran to the bathroom and changed my clothes.

" kak Raka happens to be making breakfast aunty, have breakfast together" Mamah said kindly.

" don't need aunty, just bother "Raka replied politely, actually Raka has not had time to eat breakfast, Raka was impatient to meet megan, so forget her breakfast. She misses megan very much.

" let's have breakfast first" mamah pulled Raka's hand, Raka finally followed the mamah who forced her to eat breakfast. Raka sat at the dining table ,Raka was very awkward with this situation.

"the breakfast scene is ready" she yelled at me, I came out of the room in my basketball suit. I scrunched my forehead seeing Raka already sitting at the dining table.I sat in the front seat of Raka. Mamah preparing toast . Then prepare my favorite chocolate milk.

" do you want some chocolate milk, Raka?" mama asked softly.

" maybe even the aunt if not troublesome" his smile spread on Raka's face. Mamah prepared chocolate milk for Raka. After breakfast, Raka and I decided to play basketball.

"mah, megan left first yah" I kissed the hand of mama, in the following Raka she also kissed the hand of mamah .

"be careful not to fall again, Raka keep megan yah" mamah blinked her eyes at Raka.

"my aunt must have taken care of megan, auntie don't have to worry.we say yes aunt, assalamualaikum" We both left the house .

" you ride the bike" I asked Raka when I saw in front of the terrace of the house there was a motorbike parked.

" that's why" asked Raka in wonder

" tumbens are usually everywhere with cars" I replied.

" huh you want" I was singing my lips.

We went to the gor deket house. Raka taught me to play basketball, we played together. Sometimes he taught me free style with basketball. Raka is very good, he is like a professional basketball athlete. Patiently taught me who is still ordinary in this sport. Almost an hour we played basketball . I was exhausted. I really enjoyed being with Raka, I haven't seen her for almost a week. I miss. We went home, on the way Raka fought over the bike until I was scared, and my reflexes hugged his waist. Raka took my hand and slowed down the speed of the bike. I tried to let go of her hand, but she held it back with a very tight grip.

" don't let megan go, let it be like this" he said

I didn't take off my arms. Raka just kept holding my hand. I'm so happy. We were at my house. Raka parked his bike.

" i go home first, go to work I pick up yah" Raka opened the helmet attached to my head

" yes" I replied with a smile.

" yes I've come home first" Raka keeps her helmet in front of her bike.

"you're careful not to jiggle" I waved my hand. Raka replied with a sweet smile.

In another corner, you're watching me. Mama looked at me with her smile.

" so you're already dating" mamah teases me, I help mamah water the plants and tidy it up.

" what the hell we're just mah's friends" I plucked a withered flower and then water it

" the date has not been a hug on the bike" mamah continues to tease me.

" what the hell mah" I left my mom on the porch and went inside the house.

I was preparing to go to work. Today I don't have to ride an angkot or order ojeg online because Raka will pick me up. I've been waiting in the living room, playing my hape. Before long the sound of knocking on the door was heard . I hurried to open it.

" it's ready" asked Raka as I opened the door.

"yes, I say goodbye first" I looked for mamah to the television room. I said goodbye and followed Raka who was waiting for me on the terrace of the house. I walked to the front of the house alley, because Raka parked his car there. Raka opened her car door and I sat down next to Raka's steering seat. Raka drove her car towards the foodcourt.

" Raka can I ask" I opened a conversation with Raka who was focusing on driving

" whatever you ask I must have answered honestly" Raka looked at me fixedly.

" how are you with nanda" I ventured to ask her about her personal problems, I just didn't want to be a thorn in her relationship. Raka looked at me and smiled

"nanda had ended our relationship a long time ago, because from the beginning he was chasing me, I was just a mess if I had to reject him" Raka refocused on driving.

" oh, that's it" I answered briefly

" so you believe me and accept I'm your girlfriend?" raka asked again about our relationship.

" i'm sorry Raka I can't" I replied carefully.

" well megan I'll wait until you can accept me" Raka developed her smile on me.

Almost a month from the incident, every day Raka picked me up and drove me home. I'm used to Raka's behavior. It was even comfortable to be beside him. Every Sunday we spend time together, just snacking on chicken noodles, or playing basketball.

Regarding my three best friends, I miss them so much I dare not have to contact them after that time I kicked them out. They also seemed lost away from me. hopefully they can forgive me, because after all they are friends who have always been with me the last two years.

" iko, alex, Rasya I miss you guys" my inner self. I could not feel my tears falling when I remembered my three friends.