
Some final revisions have been given by their supervisors. Soon Reva and Raka will be in court. Without feeling, the 4 more years he spent to get the title, will soon end just like that.
On the way to his boarding house, Reva still looked at the cover of Raka's thesis in his hand. A written thesis title is clear and the thickening and size of the letters are considerable. At the bottom is Raka A. Son.
“Why?” raka's voice broke the silence that had been surrounding the two.
He saw the thin smile that had been drawn on the face of the lover.
“Reva Anasya, Raka A. Son, everything RA. Kayak brand clothing famous artist.” Celoteh Reva while chuckling.
“You know very well, famous artist brand that.” Ledek Raka who is still focused on controlling the speed of his vehicle.
“Hahahha yes. they are everywhere. In baligo, social media, advertising, everything. How I have memorized gag.” Sahut Reva who returned smiled widely. “O yes, Raka A son, her A what is mas?”
Reva's memories of Riana's conversation began to dominate her mind. “Know as many as you can.” The sentence was continuously buzzing in Reva's ears.
“A?” Raka repeated Reva's question. He looked angry and changed his sitting position to be more upright. Reva just nodded, waiting for Raka's answer. “Here I misikin.” goda Raka later. Reva according to him by leaning his body on Raka. He was really curious until he lost control to keep his distance.
“A-I'm yours..” whispered Raka gently.
“Iihhhh.. mas raka... ngeselin ah!”
Spontaneous Reva hit Raka's arm, making Raka laugh at the adorable expression Reva showed. Eyes bulging followed by lips that pursed with anxiety, making Raka want to bite him. Reva, who looks mature and firm, turns out to be very adorable for Raka.
“Hahahaha... Cie sulks...” ledek Raka without caring Reva's annoyance that he managed to work.
“Tau ah, bebel!” sunggut Reva's.
He turned his face away from Raka, then crossed his arms and looked at the ranks of the store lined up neatly outside the car window.
“Do not get angry laahh..” Raka rubbed the gnash of the head of Reva. “You want ice cream?” he tried to persuade his girl.
“Gag try! I'm diet.” The actual firmness also wants to eat cold foods that can refresh his mouth and mind after getting a lot of learning from his guidance lecturer who makes Reva's brain think hard.
Well, that's how it is, sometimes the heart and mouth are not as compact as that.
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Until he arrived at Reva's boarding house, he did not look upset. That's how Reva is, quick to anger and quick to good again. His mind was so easily extracted as well as his anger. It's easy to forget something that you find unpleasant.
Remembering Marini who used to treat him, I don't know how long Reva has not returned to his home. Since the long story with the middle-aged woman, Reva's feelings felt better. He rarely has nightmares, although sometimes some memories still appear like a puzzle that is not clearly remembered. But letting things go without rejecting her, made Reva not feel too much pain in her head.
“Mas, do you want to revise first?” tawar Reva who has brought a glass of black coffee according to Raka's request.
It was placed in front of Raka who looked busy with a flat object in her hand.
“Still re... You go first, I still have work from mr. rudy.” His voice turned to Reva for a moment with a thin smile and refocused on his work.
“We intern just a moment more mas, later if we hope sir rudy ask for help who to do his work?” search Reva while turning on her favorite laptop beside Raka.
Raka stopped the typing on her finger. He looked at Reva who was watching him closely.
“You are an apprentice of vice director. Your dimas word is also widely praised mr. rudy.” Reva said with a hard-to-guess expression.
Between curiosity, anxiety and awe mixed into one.
“Emang Dimas say what?”
Raka began to piqued with the last sentence Reva. He was worried Dimas would say a no-no.
“There's!” sahut Reva who wants to avenge Raka who was working on him.
“Emmm revenge yaaa you..” Raka said while pulling Reva's hand quite tight to make it fall on Raka's chest.
The two look at each other. The clear lake was cool when it met with Raka's black netra. There is a subtle vibration that again vibrates the chest cavity filler both. Raka wrapped her hands around Reva's waist while her face drew closer with a fixed look.
Slowly, Reva closed her eyes as Raka's lips gently pressed down on Reva's perfectly pursed lips. A small kiss that makes the feathers of Reva bristled is done repeatedly by Raka. Warm and gentle, that was what Reva felt at this moment..
Raka grabbed Reva's nape and increasingly enjoyed her kiss, so Raka felt a soft bite of Reva's lips that made her mouth open. Raka freely explored Reva's mouth quickly. Tongues intertwined with each other provide sensations that cannot be explained. He could feel the tight pressure on Raka's chest that he felt.
Raka let go of the pagutan. He stared at Reva for a moment with his breath still hunting.
“Love you re...” the whisper is hoarse. A smile was clearly visible on his lips. He put his forehead on Reva's forehead and closed his eyes slowly.
Reva just smiled. He is trying to wake up from his current condition even though it feels difficult.
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Raka, who has finished his work, opens his thesis and sees the final revision given by the supervising lecturer.
He began to scribble thick paper collisions on his lap. His eyes began to sting at the writing that was very difficult to read. He took a cup of coffee that was almost toilet then sipped it until it was exhausted only with the pulp.
The boredom has really hit Raka. He looked at the girl beside him who was still focused on his work. He smiled to himself when he saw that face was so innocent without the slightest sweep of make up. Her hair was tied to a ponytail with some of her hair covering her jaws which looked sexy when viewed from the side.
Raka's hand started to fad, doodling back the pencil on the blank page of the paper. Sometimes he turned his head to Reva and then refocused on his streak.
“Mas, if this is good in making a table what charts yes?” reva asked without turning her face.
“Whatever's good.” Sahut Raka who is still busy scraping his pencil.
Hearing Raka's reply, Reva immediately turned her head. The man was bowed with his head tilted to the left and to the right.
“What are you doing anyway?”
Reva peeked at the work Raka did. His eyes were rounded as he looked at the 100% unfinished silhouette of him%.
“Hah? It's nothing kok.” Raka flipped the paper so as not to be seen by Reva.
“Mas, see dong..” sulking Reva with its efficacy.
“Nothing re...”
Raka still refuses to show her scribbles. But Reva's facial expression changed instantly, she scowled and looked irritated with her hands folded in front of her chest. What is the power of Raka if not give up.
“Ya already, this..”.
Raka took one of the sheets and gave it to Reva.
“Waahh it's me mas?” Reva was clenched in disbelief.
It turned out that Raka who had been silent since, was painting Reva from the side. An activity that he had left for a long time, precisely after Lana left, there was no longer any desire to paint.
“Am I this pretty?”
Reva tidied her hair timidly. He looked at Raka who was just down with a finger playing his pencil. Unconsciously, his hand moved to paint Reva and immediately Lana's shadow reappeared.
“Kak Raka, his picture book for Lana yaa... Lana likes the same paintings kak raka..” said the round-eyed girl who looked at him with a full of twinkle.
“Bby, do not lose yaa..”sahut Raka, agree.
Lana saw one by one the results of Raka's painting. It's beautiful and looks real.
“Kak raka Lukis Lana also dong.. ya kak yaa..” Lana whine while tugging Raka's hand.
Lana was always his weakness. He could not resist every wish of this beautiful girl. She nodded.
It only took a few minutes for Raka to finish the painting. Again Lana was amazed by the beautiful work of Raka.
“The painting is good... I like.” Lana and Reva's voices ring together in Raka's ears.
Raka glued for a moment. He tries to get out of his imagination. He shook his head filled with memories with Lana.
Reva could see the change in the look on Raka's face.
“You why mas?”
Reva stared fixedly at the face of the man who was rubbing his eyes. He just shook his head and smiled. “I gag pa-pa...” watered Raka while rubbing the head of Reva.
For a moment Reva looked at Raka questioningly but the man just smiled. “I gag tau if mas raka likes to paint.”
Reva looked at and rubbed Raka's work with admiration.
“If there is anything you gag know about me, ask... I'm glad that you started to care about me.” Tukas Raka without letting go of his smile.
Reva was well aware of Riana's words this afternoon. Sometimes, he can not only guess but need to ask to show his concern for the person he loves.
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Duuhh already want 60 episodes only.