DESTINY LOVE RANGGA
CHAPTER 4. LIKE THE GIRL IN THE PAINTING (Part 2)

Early in the morning after the dawn prayer, Raisa was already preparing to help Ms. Irah's work. He walked slowly to the kitchen. A female ART named Titin crosses paths with Raisa.

"Astagfireullah! Wh-who are you?!" ask Titin with fear.

"Eh ... Ceuceu ...., ART here too? Meet me, Raisa. Last night I went with Mr. Dani and Ms. Irah," Raisa reached out her hand to shake her hand.

"You're not a demon, are you?" Titin hesitates to avenge Raisa's hand.

"Ha ha ...! Ceuceu can do it! Gini's beautiful demon time. Just look, my feet are pinching the ground, right?" Raisa felt amused to see Titin pale to see her

"Yes too. You're the new ART?" tanya Titin then after making sure Raisa's feet don't float above the ground.

"Hopefully. You see, I heard that there was an ART on maternity leave" replied Raisa.

"Oh yes. What's Ceuceu's name?" Raisa wants to know.

"Titin" replied Titin. Raisa also nodded.

"You ... like .....," Titin had not yet finished his sentence Bu Irah called him.

"That ....! Chitn ....!"

"Yes Mom! Titin's here!" answer Titin.

"here! Put gas! Not on fire!" yelled Miss Irah.

"Yes for a minute!" answer Titin.

"I'm going to the kitchen first. Nini brought up already calling," Titin said with a smile.

"I want to go to the kitchen, too" said Raisa.

"Tayu tuh together," asked Titin.

"Tin, called Mr. Dani. Astagfirullah!" The new man Udin looked surprised. He held his chest. His eyes focused on the woman who was with Titin.

"Why Mang? His heart's gonna fall, is it?" ledek Titin's.

"In-who is he, Tin?" ask Mang Udin

"Oh, he's the new ART. Name's Raisa. Similar huh?" Titin smiled a smile to see Mang Udin still sculpting.

"similar? What does that mean? Similar who?" Raisa was astonished by the strange people there.

"No! Okay, don't think about it! I want to go ahead to see Mr. Dani. You wanna come along? Who knows if there's a job for you, too" Titin said.

"Yes" answered Raisa.

Mang Udin is still dumb. Titin mocked Mang Udin by nudging Mang Udin. Mang Udin staggered.

"Don't be mostly dumb. The neighboring chicken died because most of the birds were dumb," Titin said.

Raisa smiled looking at Titin's frown. Raisa followed the footsteps of Titin who was walking in front of her.

"Do you like Mang Udin?" guess Raisa.

"Curtain! She was my best friend's husband, Kokom, who was on maternity leave. Si Kokom wanted to marry that bad man," replied Kokom.

"What father?"

"Less assertive, less macho. If I want to find a macho, muscular husband. It looks like a man!" answer Titin again. Raisa's just a mangosteen.

"Good morning, sir!" Titin greets Mr. Dani. Raisa also greeted Dani.

"It just so happens that you too are Raisa. Today you are ...," then blah blah blah Mr. Dani gave direction to Titin and Raisa about the work to be done by Titin and Raisa.

After completion, Titin and Raisa prepared to do the cleaning work as ordered by Mr. Dani. Clean up on the inside of the house. Raisa was cleaning outside the house.

While sweeping the courtyard, Raisa hummed a little. The dry leaf litter he collected was then put into a trash can made of small drums. Raisa is still focused on sweeping the yard that is even overgrown with trees and flower plants.

Unknowingly, a pair of eyes watched him from behind the window curtain of one of the second-floor rooms. The man gasped at the figure of the girl sweeping the courtyard. The figure reminded him of his late wife.

I could not feel her tears flowing down her cheeks. Seeing the girl, made him fantasize if the girl was Rena, his wife.

Rangga rubbed his cheek. He cannot be late in sorrow anymore. He should immediately concern himself. When he opened the door of his room, Mr. Dani was already standing at the door carrying breakfast.

"Master, breakfast is ready. You want to eat in the room or ....,"

"Just put it in the room" replied Rangga quickly.

Mr. Dani nodded.

"I'm sorry, sir," Mr. Dani prepared to leave the room after having laid breakfast for his employer.

"Before, Mr. Dani!" Rangga stopped the head of ART

"Yes, Sir? Is there anything you still need?" ask Mr. Dani.

"Who's the girl?" ask Rangga.

"You mean, sir, the new ART?" Dani asked back.

"Oh ... Is he the new ART?"

"Yes, Sir. Name's Raisa. He lives in the village next door. He ran away from home because his stepmother would be betrothed to an old landlord and posterity" replied Mr. Dani

"Wouldn't it cause any trouble, sir?" Rangga looked at Mr. Dani

"Come, Master. We pity her until she gets stuck in the street. He has no relatives" replied Mr. Dani again.

"Just let him work here" said Rangga.

"Good, Sir. If there is nothing more that is needed, I'm sorry" said Mr. Dani. Rangga just nodded.

Finished sweeping, Raisa also watered the flowers. While he was busy watering the flowers, he was called by Titin for breakfast. He stopped his activities. He soon joined another ART for breakfast. After breakfast, Raisa is called by Mr. Dani to talk about salary, job, and everything about the rules in the house. Also a glimpse of the employer who lived in that house.

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Raisa's been working in that house for a week. But he never saw his master. Moreover, Raisa is only allowed to clean the outside of the house. So that his curiosity about the figure of his master can not be fulfilled. Only Titin and Mang Udin were allowed inside the house. Looks very closed figure of his employer, thought Raisa.

Every day Raisa can only see the car that goes in and out of the garage, go in the morning and go home around 1 pm. The driver named Mr. Wira who brought the employer. Mr. Wira doesn't live in that villa. He returned home after his work was done. Because his house is in the area near the villa. He only stays at any time if there is a duty to pick up at night if the big lady from Jakarta comes.

One afternoon, Raisa was called Miss Irah. Raisapun immediately met Miss Irah in the kitchen. Ms. Irah is indeed her master's flagship chef.

"Tumben Miss Irah called me. Where's Dani sir?" ask Raisa prank.

"There is a short business," replied Bu Irah, "Look, today Mr. Rangga until noon in the garden because his art teacher could not come for the next 3 days. So today you're the one who took Mr. Rangga's lunch to the garden,"

'Aha! Pucuk di cinta ulampun arrived! I want to meet my employer! Finally ... there is a way, ' said the inner Raisa cheering.

"Nih Tuan Rangga's lunch box, also drink it. Everything is in this bag," Bu Irah handed me a tote bag containing Rangga's lunch.

"Where's garden? I don't know yet" asked Raisa.

"You can ride your own bike? You see Mang Udin is calling the builder to generate waterways," replied Irah instead said at length.

"could. But where's the garden?" ask Raisa again.

"You follow the road to the right of this house. Keep going straight until there is a crossroad. Well before that intersection there is the garden of Mr. Rangga.which is fenced in black. There's a "Organic Vegetable". That's Mr. Rangga's garden. You just go in. There is also a saung. You just put the food in the saung, maybe the Master Rangga is not there, because it is still working," explained Bu Irah.

"OK, Sip! The blue duck bike, right?" raisa asked while pointing at a motorbike parked near the Titin pavilion.

"Yes. Here's the key," Miss Irah handed me the key.

"Be careful! Food should not be spilled!" order Miss Irah.

"Oh, that's right said Ceu Titin. Bawel tuh Bu Irah. In wanti-wanti not to spill everything. I want to jump back on the bike" Raisa muttered while giggling.

After getting to the destination, Raisa makes sure that the place is according to the instructions of Bu Irah. After opening the gate, Raisa brought the motor into the garden area that was not how wide. But the green-green scenery there is enough to make the eyes fresh and cool day.

After parking the motorbike, Raisa approached a man dressed in shabby clothes full of land, wearing boat shoes and caping. He was busy moving the plants to the polybag.

"Excuse me." said Raisa.

The man looked. He looked surprised. But soon he turned his face again, busy with his plants. He looked indifferent to the arrival of Raisa.

"Excuse me, Sir, Mas, akang ..., I would like to ask, Mr Rangga is there? I was told by Ms. Irah to eat her lunch, Mr. Rangga," said Raisa politely, but a little annoyed because the man looked indifferent.

"Mr Rangga is leaving. Just put it in the hut, "pointing the man without looking at Raisa.

"Where's the Stair Lord going?" ask Raisa to know. The man just slicked his shoulders.

"If you're a father, a worker here?" ask Raisa again. The man just remained silent. Not responding to Raisa's question.

With a grunt annoyed at feeling ignored, Raisa immediately walked towards the saung/hub not far from the place. There is indeed a place to rest after doing gardening work. It is visible from the equipment and equipment that is there.

"Where is Mr Rangga? It's a pity to go again" muttered Raisa

After putting down his master's lunch, Raisapun intends to return to the villa. When passing the man, his ignorant soul came out.

"Sir! There's a snake behind you! Hiiiy ....!"

"Where, where, where..?!" the man stood up while prancing in fear.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ....! Rasain was shocked! Nice mom! That's why people don't chill like refrigerators!"

The man looked angry. Hands clenched. As much as he could, he suppressed his anger.

"Thankfully handsome! Although shocked just as angry still looks handsome! Cueknya nature do not get used to, sir, eh akang or what do you call it?" ledek Raisa again.

"Bye bye! love-love!" ledek Raisa walks with her hands kissbye.

The man just remained silent. He just watched the girl's behavior

"What a weird girl!" muttered the man.

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The second day of Rangga's private art kriya holiday, Raisa forced to deliver food. He seduced Mang Udin so that He who replaced Mang Udin's duties delivered lunch for Mr. Rangga.

"You're so excited about going there? Don't you have a crush on Mr Rangga?" asked Mang Udin suspiciously.

"Ha ha ...! Boro-boro fancies! He has never seen either! I want to know the same as a worker in the garden that I jahilin yesterday," replied Raisa.

Mang Udin just gawked. Raisa chuckled at Mang Udin's confusion. With a prank, while running the motor, Raisa waved her hand at Mang Udin.

When Raisa arrived at the garden, Raisa felt astonished because the second day she was there, the garden was still quiet. There are no other workers. Raisa only saw the man who was painting yesterday in the hut. With a sneak, Raisa walked to the hut from the other direction. He wanted to know what the man was painting. There was no master, he was devious. Not working.

How surprised Raisa was, because what she saw, the man was painting himself. With emotion, Raisa who came from the side directly hit the man.

"So this is what you did while Mr Rangga was not here?! Whatisthis? You painted me?! You took my picture without permission! Do you like me?!"

Of course the man was surprised. He stood up and took his canvas. Hiding it behind his body.

"You-you!" said stammered.

"Why? Shame to be found out?! Dude-sookan! You know I like it!" hardik Raisa's.

"You don't fuck!" reply to that man.

"You're a grown man! If you paint girls, it must be the girl you like! Your wife wants to be accompanied?" said Raisa cynically.

"What's this?" three other workers came out of nowhere.

"Here, he's doing some good painting! Not work! Just throw it at Mr. Rangga!" said Raisa was satisfied because the man was caught by another worker.

One of the workers would talk, but the man raised his hand. Code to avoid having to talk.

"I will be responsible. I will speak to Mr. Rangga" said the man.

"Good then!" raisa smiled.

"Here, please give lunch to Mr. Rangga yes!" raisa said as she handed the tote bag to one of the workers.

Confused, the person simply accepted the tote bag without saying a word. And soon passed from there.

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