Loved Bunian Wolves
13. The arrival of Raka

Raka came during the afternoon break because Runi told him that the roof of their house was poranda. He also called a couple of repairmen to repair the damage.

"How can we roof our house to such a hole?" Raka asked with a look of astonishment as soon as he arrived home and immediately gave instructions to several artisans to immediately carry out their respective duties.

"Yes, honey. There was a dog thrown on the roof of our house," replied Runi as she shrugged her shoulders. Of course, he did not know at all about the unexpected incident - a dog was thrown down on the roof of their house causing the roof of their house to be hollow and spoiled.

"How could it happen? Where did this dog get thrown from?" Tanya Raka was confused. He glanced in annoyance at Popo, because according to him, Popo was the cause of the destruction of their precarious kitchen. Even a few pieces of precarious debris littered the kitchen of their house, so hard the impact occurred.

"Your woof!" Popo barked loudly at Raka for feeling the man throw a look of hate at her.

"Hi! You fucking dog!" namel Raka on Popo. He glared in dislike towards Popo, causing Popo to bark back at him. "Crazy, this dog's fighting, Dek!"

"Name Popo! Not 'this dog', baby!" Runi laughed as she corrected Raka's call to the little dog. He sat on the dining chair while you were Popo. He gently stroked Popo's fur carefully, fearing that it would hit Popo's scar that had not dried.

"Bodo is what his name is. What is clear is that he is a culprit because it has made our house poranda porcelain," said Raka upset. He glared back at Popo, and did not accept being treated like that, Popo barked again.

"Your woof!"

"Can you see, Dek? He's a stray dog. Anyway after this throw it away! I don't want him here!" raka's word is sebal.

"Don't dong, Mas. He's still sick like this. Pity if you get stuck outside yourself." Runi said with a pity.

"Bodo period, you will know that I do not like the same thing as dogs or other hairy animals. Anyway after this, throw him out! Whatever you want to throw it where. To the kek river, to the kek hill, to the kek forest, or to the road. What matters is not in this house!"

"Well, what the hell are you doing, Mom? Why is that hate? Are you not allergic to fur?"

"Whatever the name does not like, yes still do not like!" raka's toilet was adamant, making Runi throbbing disappointed.

"But wait for him to heal first huh, Mas? Pity that on the road why-why even though he has not healed, right?" Runi pleaded with a face that could not be rejected.

"Oh!" Raka snorted annoyed. His frustration this afternoon multiplied.

The morning began to fall apart as he had a little quarrel with Widuri. Widuri's arrival yesterday afternoon to his residence with Runi apparently had jealous tails. From the morning, the girl had already silenced him. The greeting in the written message was clearly sent to Widuri, but the girl did not respond at all. Then Raka's annoyance continued with the shocking news from Runi that the roof of his house was hollow due to the fall of a small dog that had somehow slid from nowhere, then continued again with the request of Runi to take care of the si4lan dog in this house until it heals properly. Even though Runi knew, he really did not like dogs!

But could not bear to see the twinkle of supplication on his wife's face, so he relented. In a much smoother voice than before Raka said, "Yes already. I want to see the handyman's work first, after that I want all lunch. What are you cooking, honey?"

Runi smiled wryly. He also scratched his head that was not itchy. He said while putting on a sorry face, "Okay, I'm so sorry. I haven't had time to cook, Mas. It happened this morning and I immediately took Popo to the puskesmas. It just came home."

"Hi! Popo again, Popo again!" Raka grumbled as it passed. "From the morning was already irritated, back and forth more irritated but trying to forget all this, uh again the dog made because of it. Basic anj1ng si4lan!"

"Yes, Mom! I'm sorry, yeah! Can I make it before I leave?" Tawar Runi felt so guilty. She moved Popo from her lap to the dining chair and immediately ran after her husband.

Runi grinned sourly. I'm just sorry that she can tell her husband. "Sorry, my mother? Malem later I am a good masakin. What do you want to masakin?"

"No need. I eat out." Raka spoke in a tinge. He continued, "Please keep an eye on the hatchlings. When their work is done, pay them. I put it in an envelope, on top of the fridge."

"L-yes, Mum!" Runi was disappointed. He was a little annoyed because Raka was very strict with him, but actually he was also aware because he was also actually wrong.

Without being able to prevent Runi again, the big motor passed at high speed. Leaving the girl pecking at his doorstep, frowning in astonishment.

He said, "What is my fault that big? Why does Mas Raka look so angry at me?"

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"Hey, Popo! Come here, eat first!" Runi calls Popo to come closer to her. It was noon and he realized that he had not given Popo anything since morning. So, he also fed Popo in the form of rice with a mixture of potluck meat in accordance with the ingredients he had in the refrigerator.

"Eating a lot," said Runi while caressing the gray fine mane on Popo's body. Looking at her, Popo approached her small plate reluctantly.

"Lho, why are you sniffing?" Tanya Rune was disappointed. "Disappearing food, huh?"

Popo. He wagged his tail for a moment, then went back to eating what Runi had given him.

"Well, that's dong! Eat a lot, huh?!" Runi smiled as she saw Popo start eating voraciously. After that, he got up and then resumed his sewing activities that stopped for half a day.

Though last night his overtime plan also had to be delayed because Raka suddenly invited him to a wrestling match. What can be done, because last night and this morning he did not have time to sew, then later tonight he had to work hard to pursue his target.

"Aaaah! Work again!" Runi exclaimed in spirit. She stretched a little on her hands and feet, then sat back down at her desk and work chair - to get back to sewing.

"Focus, Runi! Go, Spirit!" The pecker is in the heart. Then, Runi started to look down for his last job last night.

Runi who was working seriously occasionally glanced down at his feet, where Popo was coiling around at his feet.

Popo wagged his tail, touching and tickling Runi's legs. As if saying without a sound, 'There's me here.'

The girl only smiled as she occasionally joked and tickled Popo's stomach with her big toe. Honestly, Popo's presence here gives him a little warmth. I don't know who the previous owner of Popo was, but Runi started to have the desire for Popo to be here, accompanying him every day.

Well, even though she knew that Raka, her husband, was very dislikeful of Popo.

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