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DAY (sweet)

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#Restaurant#

My eyes are still looking around the restaurant. The atmosphere was so comfortable, making the chaotic feeling even less calm. I didn't notice Raka who was staring at me. But it struck me when he asked me to talk.

" are you still angry?" suddenly ask

" already know again angry still nanya, where there is a girl who is not angry to see her guy hugged another girl" I grumbled in my heart, I looked at Raka briefly then turned my gaze. I played my gap, which was not even a notification, open intagram trus close, open fb keep close, open wa keep cloese. Keep kayaking it.

" dear, everything you saw was not like what you had in your brain" Raka approached me, she was beside me now, and I was still playing my hole.

"they know what's in my brain" inwardly I snorted in annoyance.

" look at me" Raka pulled my chin. I dare not look into his eyes. I looked at the corner of the restaurant .

" look at me, look megan in the eye" Raka confirmed. I looked him in the eye, I saw that there was never a lie in his eyes.

"is there in my eyes a lie? what in my eyes looks nothing serious if I really love you" Raka still holds my taper chin. I looked at him inside. Damn, he's so handsome. I was even fascinated by his good looks. It even dissolves in his charisma. So perfect is the man in front of me now.

" i believe "I brushed off Raka's hand . Raka just smiled at me. Raka suddenly hugged me.

" i know you still don't fully trust me, but believe me, I feel like falling in love with you" Raka's embrace was tight. I do believe it, but I'm still upset by what I saw earlier.

" you don't intend to explain the incident to me?" I took off his embrace.

"what should I explain, she came suddenly and then hugged me like that, I didn't invite her to come" Raka held tightly onto my hand.

" Oh, you are not strict, why don't you throw him out?" I took a deep breath, turned my lips.

" how I drove him away, he entered my room without knocking, came over and hugged me suddenly, It seems I have to use the services of a bodyguard so that nanda does not continue to bother me" Raka laughed .

" it seems like you really should be escorted by the bodyguard" I snorted in annoyance.

" my sweet, if you're jealous that's more beautiful" Raka pinched my nose .

" you can just seduce me" I swung my lips.

" i'm not even good at wooing, how long do I have to convince you, you know that." her smile grew perfect. Man is perfect with his gentleness, I don't want to lose him. My world is filled with His presence. If I hadn't met her, my longing would have been so hot.

"your food pack is ready" a waiter's voice rang out behind the door.

" yes come in" Raka ordered the servant in.

The waiter prepared a table, then arranged the food.

"please sir, it's ready. If you need anything you just press the red button here and then speak. "the servant shows the button next to the table .

" excuse me" the waiter then left me and Raka

" i know you like Japanese cuisine, try everything, I'm so hungry and I'm sure I'll finish it" Raka picked up chopsticks, started tasting his fried rice fighter.

I miss Japanese cuisine trying everything on the table. I remember my childhood, before the mama business went bankrupt, mamah always invited us to eat at Japanese restaurants on weekends, after which I only occasionally eat at Japanese restaurants again. Everything that is served on the table is so delicious. I eat like a man who hasn't eaten in 3 days. Likewise Raka seems like she is indeed very hungry so eat voraciously. We finish the food on the table and the dessert is no longer left.

" do you like the food" Raka looked at me happily.

" Raka I like it so much, everything is delicious. "I hold my stomach that almost exploded from the satiety.

" good thing, I'll bring you here every day" Raka pinched my cheek .

"don't" I replied quickly.

"why?", he wondered

" do you want to make me like a bekel ball, round, short and fat" I was singing my thin lips.

"I'll always like you even if you're fat. Just so you can eat like that" Raka kept pinching my cheeks, Raka looked very anxious at me.

" cliche" ketusku

" yes if you don't believe it, I like you because of your nature, your independence, your character. Your beautiful problem is just a bonus, if indeed I see the physicality of many girls who pursue me who are more beautiful than you. " Raka made me praise me too much.

"uh so sweet, you playboy mongrel. Basic seducer reliable. "I keep raving . Raka just laughed at my babbling

"Raka come home yuk, it's 9 o'clock, I'm afraid you're worried" I saw the clock on my phone.

" yeah yuk" Raka took my hand. We headed for the parking lot, got in the car. On the way Raka did not stop holding my hand. I am so comfortable with all the treatment.

Not only Raka, I feel the same way, I can't lose it now, later and forever. I have never believed the words of one man including my father. Raka's the only one I can trust right now. I see honesty and sincerity in his every word. I didn't have to bother to say my feelings, he understood. Raka can even read my every thought.

We were in front of my alley. I opened the seatbelt and rushed out. Raka followed me from behind.

"assalamualaikum" I said a greeting as soon as I got to the door.

"walaikum salam" mama opened the door.

" aunty sorry I drove megan too late" Raka kissed the back of Mom's hand.

"yes next time before 9 o'clock should already be at home yah" mamah smiled at Raka.

" well my aunt said goodbye first, assalamualaikum" Raka left home .

Me and Mom entered my house. Very beautiful house, memories created in this house is a happy thing .

This house is a witness to my struggle and my mother. Our house used to be very big in front of the main alley . But ever since the mama business went bankrupt we had to move into this house.

our lives are a carut marut . We can only feel that everything that happened to us is a test, although bitter we have to try to accept it with room.

The wheels of life revolve, not forever we are in establishment, not forever we are in poverty. We cannot get tired of trying and praying