MY PSYCHOPATH BOYFRIEND
35. Second Date-Dinner

Olivia arranged the food on the table neatly. While assisted Ragel who took some plates and spoons.

Olivia never serves fancy food. But more or less the girl understood how to serve food that seemed luxurious but simple.

"Udah fits in as my wife" ragel glanced at Olivia at a glance.

"It doesn't fit" said Olivia.

Ragel chuckled small. Swabbing Olivia's hair gently.

"Assynjoke!! Papa's home!! Where are you Ragel?!!!!"

The cry of the Papa made Ragel and Olivia compactly look together. The little chuckle heard the child-like Papa.

"Papa's gue samperin was," said Ragel, who nodded back to Olivia.

***

"Boil, good! Coincidentally Papa was abis meeting directly tancap gas to meet prospective ghosts," said Mr. Tama while sitting in the single seat of the dining table.

"Eh, are you the one who cooked Ragel? Not Olivia?" look at Papa seriously.

Ragel let out a long breath. "Do you think Ragel can make the same opor all of this at once? Yeah, not!"

Olivia smiled a little. "I cooked Sir" said Olivia.

Mr. Tama glanced at the cynical Ragel. "Why should you cook. There's Ragel too. Let him be the one who bothered," said Mr. Tama scooping rice.

"It's okay, sir. Sometimes I cook opor," said Olivia politely.

Mr. Tama nodded slowly. "Not call me sir. Call Papa aja. Feels older than my 10 years."

"Emang is old" said Ragel.

"Ragel?!"

Ragel glimpsed. Seeing his Papa who held back the anger.

Okay, looks like a little war is going to happen here.

Olivia kicks Ragel's leg under the table. Hinting not to make a row and apologizing.

"Okay, Ragel apologizes" said Ragel slowly.

Mr. Tama was silent for a moment. Smiling meaningfully looking at his son.

"Paasih Pah?"

"Acieeee, Papa's son is easy to lose too if there are girls here. Cieeeeee," tease Mr. Tama.

Olivia chuckled little, looking at the behavior of this child and father. Really funny.

"Nmeselin, ngeselin. But I'm afraid there's no Papa."

"Ge-er!"

Ragel went back to eating. Olivia's cooking is pretty good on Ragel's tongue.

"Oh yes, Papa forgot to say thank you. Because it has been proud of the school from the 10th grade until now. Keep the spirit of achieving achievements, sorry also for being late to say it. You see Papa is busy," said Mr. Tama chuckled small.

"Eng .. thanks Pah. Pa ... Papa doesn't have to apologize. I was excited by the spirit of Pa ... Papa," said Olivia grogi.

Ragel glanced at the Papa, then turned to Olivia. Small stirring.

"Papa don't need to make people call 'papa' with Papa. Intar if not a mate, just know the taste," said Ragel unconsciously made a quiet atmosphere.

"Ragel?"

Ragel raised both eyebrows. Realizing his words, the man rectified his return.

"Ah, meaning. The soul is in God's hands. We don't know who is written on the Mahfuz temple," Ragel's ralat of reality.

For some reason, it felt like there was a vacuum in Olivia when Ragel said that.

***

"Be careful Olivia! Again sometime," said Mr. Tama waving to Olivia.

"Yes Pah. Next time I stop by again" Olivia smiled awkwardly.

It was still awkward, not expecting that Olivia could talk and interact directly with her own principal under these circumstances.

"Ragel pamit nganterin Livia. Papa don't wait for Ragel to come home!"

Mr. Tama chuckled small. Nodding what Ragel said.

Sometimes there is a little fight between them. But remind each other and depend on each other. There is still a sense of being together until later.

Ragel's motor drove away from his house. Bringing Olivia home safely sentosa.

"He really is Gilang. Victims of Ragel's carelessness," said Mr. Tama.

He raised his head, looking at the dark black sky without the star.

"If I had known from the beginning. Everything will not happen."