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LH - 19 - Stimulate

-◈ Raihan Alfarizi ◈-

That damn dream keeps me thinking. I don't want to eat. I decided to come to Januaar's house.

The multi-storey house with white paint was surrounded by bodyguards. I parked the car in the spacious courtyard.

As I passed in front of them, some bodyguards nodded respectfully at me. I also nodded small.

I entered the house and searched for the whereabouts of Rayaa or Januaar. I went to the backyard, there was a swimming pool there.

Seen by me, Januaar was with some scantily dressed women at the poolside. They're....

"Eh." My voice surprised them and looked at me.

"Come back, I'll call you again" said Januaar.

The beautiful girls passed by while touching my face as they passed by. I approached Januaar and sat on the sunbed.

It seemed that Januaar had no intention of getting out of the pool.

"You like any of them? Take one, don't hesitate" said Januaar.

"I just like your brother, you idiot!" I said grumbling.

Januaar turned to me, "He won't be angry just because you slept with another girl."

Silent.

"Have you made that Mahali girl fall for you?" Ask Januaar.

"Yes." Yeah." I answered the origin.

"Why not make him suffer immediately? Don't you like it too." Januaar looked at me as if staring at the thief.

"I'll do it, but not now." I take my eyes off Januaar.

"She's beautiful, don't make you melt, the same blood flows in her body." Januaar looked up while closing his eyes.

"You did it, not me."

Hearing my words, Januaar laughed, "You really can't do it? You suck, I told you to try it with one of my girls."

"You suck too, why don't you just do it?" I don't want to lose.

"I'll do it after you" said Januaar as he climbed to the edge and patted my shoulder and passed.

He also likes girls who are still innocent, why doesn't he just take Shica?

Januaar came back with a vodka bottle. He drank it and poured it on me.

Not getting a response, he pulled the bottle back.

"My brother will accept you if you forcefully touch the girl, you forget?" Ask Januaar.

Yeah, I might have forgotten. That's a ridiculous request.

"Where is he?" I asked to divert the conversation.

"Just look in his room" replied Januaar.

After getting an answer from her, I passed by and climbed the stairs leading to the room of Rayaa.

In front of that whitewashed door, I would knock on the door, but there was doubt in my heart.

What if Raya doesn't want to meet anyone else. It's okay, if he gets angry, I'll go.

I knocked on his room door.

"Lake in."

Hearing the answer from within, I opened the door and entered. I saw that Rayaa was sitting on her bed. He looked towards me.

Raya is a beautiful girl who has a typical Asian face. Her skin is white and smooth. Both of his eyes were lowered from his father. His macung nose is accompanied by thin lips and the middle part. He has long black hair.

Why doesn't he look like a more bule Januaar? Because their mothers are different. Her mother Januaar is of English descent, and her mother Rayaa is of Chinese origin, while their father is an Indonesian.

"Come here" he said as he patted the spot beside him. I stepped closer to him and sat on the bed right beside Rayaa.

"Are you okay?" My toot. Rayaa. He smashed his head on my shoulder.

"I think I'm starting to like you, Raihan."

I'm so glad to hear that. Sure was! I waited for this a long time!

"I love you, Rayaa."

Rayaa looked up and looked at me. I close my face and kiss her lips gently. She closed her eyes and kissed him back.

I saw Januaar coming in, but was surprised by what we were doing.

"****! Why is the door not closed!" Januaar did not enter.

I'm just grieving.

After having a little chat with Rayaa, I chose to return to the mansion.

I want to spend my free time on Sundays before changing mondays.

I was soaking in a bath-up filled with warm water. It will make me more comfortable and calm when my body is tired.

In a comfortable moment like this, suddenly Shica's shadow in last night's dream appeared again.

Hell, why do you have to remember that when you're enjoying your lunch time?!

Or... I'll just meet him, okay?

I took my phone and contacted him via chat.

Hii... 👋👋👋

There was no answer from the girl. I put my phone back and put my head in warm water.

My phone shook, I saw it immediately. Shica replied to my chat!

Haaaii 😁

I smiled and typed a reply for him.

Are you busy? 🤔

How about we go out to spend some time this weekend? 😅😁

Shica...

I hope he doesn't refuse. Both my feet were playing with water.

A reply from Shica came in.

I told Papa, he said he could. 😆

Yup!

I immediately got up from the bath-up and grabbed my bathrobe.

I arrived at your house at 10. 😉

I immediately got dressed and sprinkled the fragrance, haha. For a moment I looked at my face from the mirror. My fingers moved to pull my hair back.

Yeah, you're good-looking, Raihan.

It was great to see Shica.

Why do I feel this way? Am I starting to like it? What about Rayaa?

What about my original plan?

Again the notification went to my phone. I read it, it turns out that the chat from Shica.

Raihan, I'll wait for you at the bus terminal. 🚍

Why is he waiting for me at that place again? Is there a problem when I pick her up at home?

It's okay, I'll pick you up at home. Don't go to the bus terminal, it's hot.

🔥🔥🔥

There's brother Regar at home. He'll talk like that, not when he sees you. 😢

All right, it doesn't seem like a problem he's waiting at the terminal. If the skin burns, don't blame me.

Yes, be careful. 😉😊

Ja. 😉😏

I grabbed my black jacket and went down the stairs, some of the servants who worked bowed to me.

I immediately entered the car and rushed to Riska's house to pick up the motor.

Arriving at Riska's house, I saw Lala playing a medium-sized ball in faded red that was not feasible to use.

I feel sorry to see it. How could Riska and bang Garry not buy a new ball for their son?

"Sir Raihan!" Lala approached me while bowing her body.

I rubbed her hair gently, "Please get Raihan's motorcycle key, yes."

Lala nodded and immediately entered her house. I see my bike looks clean and shiny, maybe it's bang Garry who cleaned it.

Lala came back and gave me the keys.

"Thank you, good boy."

I'll be heading to the bus terminal. I can't wait to see Shica.

Arriving at the terminal, I saw Shica who was talking to some men that I seemed to recognize.

I immediately approached them and pulled Shica's hand, "Come, go."

Shica looked at me.

When I stepped away, one of them blocked my path, "Hey, Januaar gang, huh? Raihan."

I saw Shica was surprised by their question.

"You're approaching his sister Regar? You liked her? I thought you hated him, for having touched Rayaa by force."

As fast as lightning I grabbed his neck. The man in front of me was shocked by what I was doing.

"Don't say his name with your dirty mouth." I growled and showed a murderous expression.

Shica's hand moved gently to pull my hand, "Raihan, let's just go."

I let them go and passed with Shica.

On the way, I focused on driving the bike, while Shica stayed behind me. Every now and then I look in the rearview mirror to make sure she's okay.

"Rayaa is... who?" Ask Shica.

Do I have to answer that? Like in a dream?

"She's the girl I love."

I saw Shica's expression show shock. Honestly, I can't bear to see her expression like that.

If I don't have the heart of him, how can I do my mission?!

Geez!

"Is that the girl you were telling me about?" ask Shica slowly.

"I ever tell you that?" My toot.

"You said you love her, but she loves someone else" Shica said.

When did I say it? If so, I would be unconscious.

"Emm. yeah," I replied.

Shica rubbed my back, "For a long time the Kingdom will definitely like you, it just takes time and process."

I don't know what to answer. But, suddenly I said, "I don't like it anymore. I like other people."

Through the rearview, I saw Shica seem to think, "Why are you so easy to forget your love? Don't you want to give her a chance to love you too?"

Hearing that question, I was wondering if Shica loved me or not?

"I've been waiting for him for 3 years" I said honestly.

It seemed that Shica was surprised, "Right? S-sorry...."

I'm so amused, "Why apologize?"

There's no answer.

"I want to take you to a good place today" I said, switching the conversation.

"Where?" Ask Shica spirit.

"Ice Cream Planet."

"The ice cream place? I just heard it." Shica looks excited.

"Are you never there at all? I think that place was quite popular last year."

Shica didn't answer me. I know, she's never been out of the house before. But, I pretended not to know, so that he did not suspect, that I was targeting him.

"I'm talking wrong, huh? I'm sorry," I said.

"No, Raihan. Oh yeah, what kind of place is it? Is there a lot of ice cream?" Shica asked who seemed to want to switch the conversation.

"Yes, of course."

When we arrived at the place, Shica was immediately stunned when she went inside. He saw an ice sculpture so beautiful. He walked around holding my hand.

"Look! There's a giant chocolate!" Shica exclaimed as she pointed at the chocolate bar in the room in the vanilla milk guyur.

Some visitors look at Shica with a strange expression, maybe they think Shica is like tacky.

Perhaps this was the first time Shica had visited such places. So, he looks happy.

He was constantly pulling me and taking me around this place. My hair froze, because of the temperature in the room.

Shica laughed at the shape of my ice cream-like hair. I looked through the phone screen and sure enough, it made me laugh.

We came out of the big building with two ice creams in each hand.

The weather outside the building was very hot, much different when inside. Shica patted my arm, "I want to go home."

"I'm cape, for a moment" I said. Yeah, I cape.

We sat under a shady tree. I noticed Shica eating her vanilla-flavored ice cream.

I don't know why I failed to focus. My mind refers to something else.

Shica turned to me and offered the ice cream she had just eaten. I opened my mouth to eat it, but Shica instead played it with a little tip of the ice cream into my nose.

She laughs.

I poked the ice cream and stained her cheeks, "To make your cheeks turn white."

"I'm white, you're not white yet" Shica grumbled as she retorted.

"Father, what matters is that I'm handsome."

"Large taste!" Grouser Shica.

Shica moved the tip of her foot, "Let's go home."

"I still want to be alone with you" I said without thinking.

"Tomorrow, I have to prepare a book for tomorrow." Shica took my motor key.

"Where are you going?" My toot.

"Go home, I'll drive." Shica's riding my bike.

"Eh, wait! Can you drive?" I asked while sitting behind him.

"Yes, of course." Shica turned on the bike and did well.

I laughed, not thinking he could drive a motorbike. Even though his two brothers are motorcycle gangs, that doesn't mean his sister can ride a motorcycle, right?

Moreover, Shica was observed very closely.

In a position like this, I can breathe the scent from Shica's neck. The feminine scent I recognize. My jacket he once wore had the fragrance of his body.

I put my chin on Shica's shoulder, "Why do you have this kind of scent?"

"Yes, because I took a shower" Shica replied innocently.

Yeah, I took a shower, too, Shica.

"You've been learning motorcycles since when?" My toot. Shica replied, "Since I was Junior."

"Did your parents allow it?" Ask again.

"Actually I studied secretly with brother Rama."

Naughty girls.

"Among Regar and Rama, which one is closest to you?" My toot.

"The two are close, but if at brother Rama, I am more open. Brother Rama is rarely angry, so I feel a little comfortable sharing stories with him. If Brother Regar is rarely at home, his mood also changes. Sometimes he is very nice and very fierce. But, even so, Brother Regar is the one responsible for his younger siblings."

Unknowingly, I grieved, in charge? Did ya?

"Why?" Ask Shica.

As if he heard me grinning, I immediately replied, "No, I was sneezing just now, but it didn't."

That's a ridiculous lie, Han.

Shica asked, "You have a sister?"

"No, I'm an only child."

"I think Riska's sister is your sister" Shica said.

Ah, yes..why can I forget it? Why am I even talking honestly?

Now I have to answer what, try?

"Han? Raihan?"

"Sir Riska is my cousin, so I stayed at his house after transferring to Hardiswara High School." I lied to cover up another lie.

"Oohhhhhhhhhhh... Uh, you're about the same age as Rama's brother, huh? I should have called you brother!" Goda Shica's.

"Don't Shica, I don't want to be called brother, I'm not old."

Shica chuckled, "So... Don't call brother? And I'll just call you Raihan?"

"I'd rather you call me darling."

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April 21, 2016

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