Derana Wasted Wife
DERANA CHAPTER 55
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After Usman's back is unseen, Wijaya invites Randy to enter his house.
Then he closes the door and guides Randy to Rafa's room.
"Le, there are guests who want to stay in this room. You don't mind, do you?" tanya that Wijaya oralkan when trace the floor of the room Rafa-kucunya.
"Who's the guest, Cake?" Instead of answering the question posed by the grandfather, Rafa instead asked without turning to the other person and remained focused on the flat screen in front of him.
"Son Randy, Le-" replied Wijaya.
Suddenly, Rafa shifted focus and rotated the body when his grandfather mentioned the name Randy. He was a little surprised when his sense of sight caught the object he was very familiar with - Randy the polar man his brother's mortal enemy.
"Randy-" said Rafa did not believe followed by a link between the base of his eyebrows.
"Why do you want to spend the night at my grandfather's house? There are no shrimps behind the bakwan. Or maybe ... You miss fighting mouth with Rara-" he continued.
"Don't just talk, Le! Randy's son was forced to spend the night at Grandpa's barn because his car's tires were leaking. Besides, it would be very dangerous if Nak Randy came home this late. Do not rule out the possibility, if in the middle of the road Nak Randy will be blocked by people who intend evil. Actually Mr. Usman asked Nak Randy to spend the night at his house. But because Nak Randy refused, therefore Mr. Usman drove Nak Randy to the grandfather club and requested that Nak Randy be allowed to spend the night here. If Nak Randy is staying at Mr. Usman's family home, what would the villagers who believe in Farel? Nak Randy's decision to refuse to spend the night at Mr. Usman's family home according to grandfather was very true. At least both Derana and Nak Randy can avoid bad press, misunderstandings, and slander that might be exhaled by people who do not like Derana," wijaya said at length while saying the words of the grandson.
Rafa shook his head and looked at the words that came from Wijaya's lips. In his mind, he confirmed his grandfather's words.
"It's late at night. Randy's son must be really tired. Better, Randy kid get some rest. If the grandson of the father of Jahil bin nosy, do not hesitate to report it to the father!" order Wijaya while patting Randy on the shoulder.
A smile rises adorning the beautiful face of Randy. By stripping off the cold impression, the handsome young widower replied to Wijaya's words, "Jih, ready sir. I'll report if Rafa-grandson Mr. Jahil bin nosy-"
Wijaya widened her smile and turned her net gaze towards Rafa. Then he opened his voice again. "Le, put Randy boy on! Don't you fucking nakali! If you're naughty, Grandpa's gonna ring you and throw you all the way to Mars!" the successful candanya made Rafa cluck and put on an annoyed look.
"Ck .. Is Rafa a child, Cake?"
Wijaya chuckled as she watched her grandson's laughable expression. "Who knows, your mischief as a child relapses again, Le--" he said.
"Not going to relapse, Cake. Rafa is insyaf. Better, Grandpa, get back to the room immediately! Rafa's going to bed. It's been a heavy drowsiness, Cake--"
"Yes, Grandpa lives now. Grandpa's going to bed, Le."
"Yes, Cake. Have a nice dream. May Grandpa dream well. But, don't dream of Nyai Dalijah-a sledgehammer who's still faithfully menguber-uber Grandpa!" babble Rafa while teasing the grandfather.
As if he did not want to lose, Wijaya then replied to his grandson's babble. "Hmmm. Have a good dream too, Cah Bagus. Don't dream of Surti if you don't want to hit Tejo's taboo!"
Rafa chuckled when he heard the retaliatory sentence uttered by his grandfather. Remembering the title of one of the songs loved by young kawula at the time 'Surti-Tejo'.
"Woahhh, Rafa so keinget Surti-Tejo song, Kek. Don't-don't, Grandpa's youth and Grandma's house are like Surti and Tejo, huh?" cetusus.
One story landed heavily on Rafa's forehead as he blurted out words.
"Hus, ngawur wae. Grandpa and Grandma are boarding children, so our love story is not the same as the love story of Surti and Tejo. Wes, stop sik guyon (wes, stop the joking ones)! Grandpa's eyes have been limat watt," said Wijaya interrupting.
"Pffttt .. yes, Cake." Rafa tried to hold back the laughter that was almost airborne by folding his lips and lifting the two finger-forming letter V.
"Jian, Brother and sister are both cute." Wijaya shook his head and sighed.
Then he said his greetings before swinging his legs-leaving Rafa's room.
But Randy refused because he felt bad if Rafa-si the owner of the room even sleeps in a wooden chair that is far from soft and comfortable.
"Do you really want to sleep in a chair?" ask Rafa-convince.
"Yes," he answered briefly and returned to flat mode.
"Are you sure you can sleep well in this chair?" Rafa asked again.
"Heem." Again Randy just gave a short answer without showing expression.
"Okay, please sleep in the chair! The pillow and the blanket I've prepared on the table."
"Thank you."
"Hmm."
Because of the drowsiness that was not restrained, Rafa brought his body down on the bed. In a matter of ten seconds, the young detective had gone to the dream island.
Seeing Rafa who has fallen asleep, Randy intends to follow Rafa to the island of dreams.
He lay his body on a long chair and tried to close the netra.
Minutes passed changing hours. Although the drowsiness is increasingly widespread, both Randy's netra seem difficult to be closed. I don't know what he's thinking ....
"Derana --" Randy opened his net wide and went from a lying position when the shadow of Derana's face framed with a sweet smile danced in the eye pouch ....
In a different place. Derana is just like Randy. A pair of windows of his heart was still reluctant to be closed even though drowsiness was increasingly dominating.
He stared at the ceiling of the room that painted the face of the boss.
Imaged by him, Randy laugh when joking with the mother.
"God, touch happiness for Mr. Randy. He is a very kind and sincere employer. Please send an Eve who sincerely loves Mr. Randy and also Non-Malisha. Don't let Mr. Randy's life befriend the grief of Mrs Amel's betrayal of his ex-wife. O Allah, O Robb, give the servant the opportunity and the ability to repay Mr. Randy for all his kindness - -" a heartfelt prayer that recited from the lips of Derana.
Bayu blows slowly through the window curtain of the room, as if as a sign of nature also follow the sincere prayer Derana ...
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