Love For My Sad Boy
Chapters 16. Thou shalt

Finished preparing, Arkan entered his car with Nesya and Reva who since still in front of Arkan's apartment sang cheerfully. The careless Arkan heard the noise of them clucking loudly.

"Eh, baby! You're a kid, do you know that cake song?" ask Arkan to glance at them from the reflection of the rearview mirror inside.

"Yee, Brother Arkan be careful when you say so. Bocilli gini, but more experienced than that!" sahut Reva with his chest against Arkan's head.

"What experience, Re?" nesya asked looking at Reva confused.

"It's about love!" reva answered arrogantly.

"Well, dare to date the child. I'm going to Rafan ah." Arkan grabbed his phone in his pocket to get ready to call Rafan.

"Eh, don't dong, brother! Joking around! Seriously mulu liven you up!" exclaim Reva holds Arkan to call Rafan.

"God! If my song is real!" threaten Arkan back to lift his phone.

"Yes, yes, maap, won't song again, deh! Yeah, don't call my brother again, okay?"

Arkan shook his head while sighing. "Eca, how can you feel at home with him?"

Puckering her lips, Nesya looked at Arkan dislike and hugged Reva. "Yes feel home! Reva is my best friend from childhood. Without Reva my life is just black and white. But with Reva, my life is more colorful!" nesya then both cheered happily.

Arkan who saw it just turned the eyeball panted. "It's up to you! Where are we going now?"

"Farm House!" both answered Arkan's question.

Without retorting, Arkan drove his car out of the apartment lobby. Go the opposite way from the direction it should be. Making the two girls there again screech.

"Mistake the way, Brother Arkan!"

"Shhh! Yes, you guys were damned first! I want to pick someone up first," Arkan replied still seriously staring at the already crowded morning streets.

"Temp-"

"Shhh! It's called diem too! Udah, diem aja, later also know, kok," cut Arkan make Reva grunt and then lean with a bent face.

Nesya who saw it just stroked her best friend's shoulder calmed down.

***

"Whooking into my house?!" Reva asked in a high tone making Arkan close his grimacing eyes.

"Gue wants to take Rafan to be both babu lo," Arkan replied and then got out of the car while grumbling. "Have him relaxed at home, I've got his bar-bar sister."

Brak! The door to Rafan's room was opened violently by Arkan until the master who was still wrapped in blankets opened both eyes in surprise.

"Who the hell?" ask the owner of the room with a distinctive raucous sound of waking up.

"Heh, wake up, Kebo!" arkan shuffled his waist at the side of Rafan's bed.

While the master was still wriggling back to close his eyes. "What the hell, Ar? It's early in the morning too, just disturb you mah!" Then tilted his body lying back to Arkan.

"Ck, let's get up! This afternoon, it's so bad for you!" Arkan hits Rafa's ass hard. However, it still does not make Rafan wake up.

Being impatient, Arkan wrapped around Rafan's entire body to the head with a blanket and the edge of the blanket was pulled under the bed. Till...

Bruk! Duk! "AW!!"

Rafan's entire body fell to the floor. His head hit the floor hard enough. "Sickness, anjir! Damn you, Arkaaaan!!!"

Rafan's screams echoed throughout the house. Until Nesya and Reva who were making a video tiktok in the living room heard it. The two looked at each other, smiled widely and then roared. "Yes!"

***

Here they are now. In front of the counter is waiting in line to buy a ticket so that you can enter the place wista Farmhouse. Two of the boys seemed happy to talk about what was inside through the information they got from the internet. While two teenage boys in front and behind they look lazy with flat faces. Arkan stood in front looking ordinary with his cold face.

However, Rafan looks unusual this time. He who is usually always cheerful, now actually shows a face without expression. Standing behind the two boys who had been stirring with their world ever since. Staring at their backs as if his gaze was capable of punching holes in the heads of the two. He still couldn't let go of his Sunday morning that should have been spent lazing around, but now he just had to be here, babysitting these two annoying girls.

"Son Arkan, here's the ticket! Let me do the nuker!" nesya ran towards Arkan.

Arkan immediately gave his ticket to his sister.

"Bang, here let me nuker the ticket!" exclaiming Reva was about to pick up the ticket that Rafa held, but Rafan immediately hid his hand behind his back.

"Honey alone, ntar even for you all again, the milk. Okay, no need! Let me alone the nuker. Hus, hus!" Rafan shook both hands.

"That's not it, Bang! Habit deh, suuzon mulu as well as his own." Reva pursed a pursed lip at Rafan.

"Udah, let me be alone. Sono lo tuker tickets lo cepetan! We want to go straight to Backyard Kitchen, I did not take breakfast earlier," said Rafan pushed Reva's back.

"Well, stingy lu mah ah! I want a grilled sausage!" rengek Reva restrained his body from being pushed by Rafan.

"Remain, my guess! Nothing, nothing! Sono is gone! If I don't go too, I don't pay you to eat!" it was Rafan who made Reva surrender. He walked while grumbling and feet stomping in annoyance.

"Decoration... Whose son is he?" rafan nodded in frustration.

"Adek lo that," Arkan said with a mocking smile.

***

Satisfied taking pictures in a replica of the Korean countryside, now Silva accompanied by Faris is exploring a replica of the Japanese city of Kyoto. Silva is already wearing traditional Japanese clothing.

"Come on, Bunny's got a picture with me here!" Silva pulled Faris' hand to stand beside him.

"Who is taking pictures? We should've hired a photographer, Honey."

Puckering his lips, Silva thought. "Yes yes. Um... No papa, Bunny. We'll take a selfie, come on!"

Faris agreed then they began to selfie in some spots that are interesting to them.

"Bunny, we're going to India, yuk! I want to try Indian ice cream, said my aunt, it's really good ice cream" Silva asked as they looked through their selfie shots.

Faris nodded. "OK, go! Want now?"

"Yes, come!"

Silva changed his clothes again and they headed for a replica of the land of a thousand temples, India.

Just arriving at the artificial river, Faris pulled Silva towards the bridge. He looked at the river water that looked cloudy.

"Honey, look! The water is cloudy. This must be because it is now the rainy season. The water upstream receives too much rainfall. The water flowing downstream becomes cloudy because it transports a lot of soil and mud," said Faris revealed his half-natural theory.

"Continue?" silva asked frowning faintly. It felt like he wanted to laugh but could not bear to see Faris' serious face.

Faris grabbed Silva's two hands for him to hold. He stared at the two brownish netra belonging to Silva.

"It's the opposite of my heart, Honey. If my heart, even though it always gets a lot of love from you, but my attitude will not be cloudy like this river water. Quite the contrary. My love, affection and attitude will be as clear as a waterfall in the headwaters of Tangkuban Perahu mountain," continued Faris stroking the back of Silva's hand with his thumb.

Silent moment. Silva was not touched, instead he was holding back the laughter that was about to break.

"Pfft - hahahaha." Shatter Silva's laughter saw Faris' warm countenance turn very flat. It was as if giving up on his quarrel that had no effect at all on Silva.

"That's it." Rafan clucked then let go of Silva's hand and passed leaving the girl who was still laughing while holding her stomach.

"Bunny, wait!"

...Seriate......

Pakabar readers terkurak👋 how part this time? maybe one more part that senserain their excitement jalan2. so this I lift the tourist attractions The great Asia afric and farm house which is opposite. its location is in Bandung lembang. if you want to know more details, can search the internet or just go there😁 but if anyone has ever been there and something is wrong from my writing, can really tell me yes, by commenting below.okay, thanks for the time to read this kentaku story.

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