Prisoner's Wife Raka

Prisoner's Wife Raka
3. Gathering


Dinara grumbled in his room, even slamming the door.


The lighting is minimal because Dinara turns off the lights, only learning lights in the corner of the room. The girl scowled, slept on her stomach on the mattress and hugged the favorite bolster. "I'm tired of Mother's nagging about couples. But, masa' must be the same for him?"


"He must be rude, not good. Much different is the way Abram spoke, Brother" grumbled Dinara. "Totally good." He changed his sleeping position to a slumber.


Dinara heard the sound of her bedroom door being opened, then she moved back to the door and pretended to sleep. The mother walked over, then sat on the bed and patted Dinara on the shoulder. "Honey," call Rania.


"Dinara wants to sleep, Nda," said Dinara.


"Mother will talk, just for a second."


A heavy breath came out of Dinara's lips. Then, the girl got up from her sleep and sat down facing Rania. However, Dinara did not look at the face of the mother because he was still upset. "You accepted this match, huh?" please Rania.


Dinara shook her head strongly. "He's a rude man, Nda." The girl's face showed hatred towards the person being discussed. "Still soft Brother Abram," muttered Dinara, apparently heard the mother.


"What?" ask Rania with higher intonation. "You still expect him to come back?"


Rania looked away, no longer looking at the princess. "He has left you, without cause, without saying goodbye. Go that way, after that there is no news at all" exclaimed Rania. "Mother love you, Dinara." The soft words of the mother, slightly moved the heart of Dinara.


"Indeed, you don't want to obey your mother's request?" The gentle speech of a man in the doorway, made the two turn their heads. He walked up to Dinara, patting the princess's head gently. "Dad agreed with the choice of Mother. Dinara did not like because he did not know Raka properly," he said.


Roni-a police officer who is on duty in the Jakarta area. His tall body, thick hair impressed him still young, especially the narrow eyes of the man. He is Dinara's father, who loves his only daughter very much.


Roni smiled wryly. "Thank you for this match, huh?" abugn. "Dad knows Raka's family, they're all good. You must be happy."


The girl lowered her head, took a deep breath and exhaled softly. "Yes" Dinara said, developing the smiles of his father and his mother.


Being an only child, of course, makes parents expect a lot from him. Dinara is required to be a successful person, but he also gets enough affection. As a freshman, Dinara knows no one here.


The girl walked to the cafeteria because she had not had breakfast. His footsteps stopped when he saw a woman his age standing staggering. Dinara narrowed her eyes as she slowly approached.


The woman held her head, almost falling back, but was quickly captured by Dinara. "She's sick?" ask Dinara.


The woman tried to straighten her body while being helped by Dinara. Her lips were pale, looking weak. "Can you take me to UKK?" ogre. Dinara nodded briefly, then carried the woman.


"North!" The sound of someone shouting made Dinara stop his steps. The calling man stood in front of him, staring at the confusion of the two girls. "Why?" tanyakanya.


"He's going to faint, sister," Dinara replied. "Sister Abram can help? I'm hard."


Abram nodded quickly, then he looked back at Dinara and made the girl come to see. "Raka, help me!" pinta Abram's.


Raka let out a heavy sigh, then stepped up and helped Abram hold back the limp girl's body. Abram is on the right, and Raka is on the left. Dinara just followed them from behind.


Dinara was surprised that Abram knew Raka, who was about to marry him. The closeness is re-established with Abram, then what if Abram knows about this matchmaking?


Arriving at the Campus Health Business room, the girl laid her body in a gurney. Dinara also helped by giving medicine, as well as bread. "Thank you for helping me" he said.


"If so, we go" said Raka expressionlessly, then pulled Abram's hand to leave.


Dinara frowned looking at him, Raka's behavior was strange, like worry.


"Your name?"


"I'm Raisa." She commented on the thin smile with her face still looking fragile. "You know them?" tanyakanya.


Dinara nodded briefly. "Just know his name."


"What's? You don't know the artist Diamond? They are cool, they are the target of students here," said Raisa. "But I just saw you. You maba?" Dinara.


"It's very difficult to have friends here, if not famous, yes there is nothing cool. Like me," said Raisa. He was always alone, only occasionally communicating with classmates. Most female students get together with someone who has a high status. However, Raisa is actually hiding her true identity.


"Do you want me to?" bargaining Raisa, Dinara was then surprised by the sentence that came out of Raisa's lips. The girl woke up from her sleep, staring at Dinara full of hope. "You, huh?"


"May," replied Dinara, extending a hand to be held by her new friend.


Both of them threw a big smile at each other, feeling happy with the new thing that was obtained.


.....


Dinara felt stiff, unable to move as he pleased. Without giving any information, Nek Hani's men came to pick him up by car and took him to the residence. Seeing Raka there, Dinara sadly lamented his fate.


The royal house, Nek Hani's design taste is so good. The air is fresh, not only comes from AC, but the abundance of plants outside makes the oxygen here quite natural.


Dinara set foot following an elderly man, who led him to Nek Hani's room. Passing Raka, the casually dressed man was playing a game on his phone. Then, they climbed the stairs with a long distance.


"This is Nek Hani's room" the man said as he reached the front of the room, which had a wooden door and some carvings. "Come."


They entered because the door was not locked. Nek Hani seems to have been waiting for Dinara's arrival. The old woman sat on the bed while knitting fine threads. "North!" sapa Nek Hani smiled towards Dinara.


Dinara walked over, then kissed the back of Nek Hani's hand. The room was so spacious, wider than the living room in his house.


"Thank you, Aryo," Nek Hani said to the man who delivered Dinara earlier. Then, he breezed away, not forgetting to close the door of the room back.


"Grandmother is glad you came" she said.


"Yes, Grandma."


Nek Hani so sincerely showed his affection for Dinara, thinking of her like a granddaughter herself. "Your marriage and Raka will be held next week" said Nek Hani, surprising the girl.


Dinara could not resist anymore, afraid of making the old woman disappointed in him. Even by seeing Nek Hani, Dinara like to meet again with his late grandmother who had long gone.


In fact, Dinara thought he would spend a lot of time with Nek Hani. Apparently, only for 10 minutes he was there, and limited to the conversation of his marriage with Raka.


The car Raka was driving fast split the road. The night sky was above them. "You didn't stop by?" ask Raka to the girl beside him.


Dinara who had been silent, looked at Raka. "Go home" replied Dinara. Then, the situation in the car was again quiet.


"But I'm hungry, eat first, huh?"


"Whatever."


Raka pulled the corner of her lips, slightly etched into a smile. Like, feeling interested in that girl.