Raka & Alya
Chapter 3

At school Alya sits beside Dania making Raka upset, has repeatedly reminded Raka that Alya is not too close to strangers but Alya still ngeyel.

Raka throws the rolled paper at Alya, making Alya turn and look at Raka.

"Raka!" alya shouted making all her friends turn to Alya, even though they were working on a repetition.

The teacher who sat at his desk stood up and dragged the ears of Alya and Raka, they were also asked to collect unfinished paper.

"All because of you! just be aware that my replay value is down!" threatening Alya who happened to be still thinking because she had not finished doing it.

"Don't act smart! your grades are ever good" Raka said mocking Alya.

Alya then hits Raka's arm, making Raka avenge Alya's actions.

"Ow... sick! The raka!" yelled Alya while holding the former punch Raka using the other hand.

"Racaine! so do not start first," said Raka then walked to take the bike.

Alya follows Raka and just rides on Raka's bike, upsetting Raka.

"Down!" said Raka.

"You can let me go home alone? I am aduin Mamah Mira later," said Alya while hugging Raka's body tightly.

"Down, Alya!" said Raka.

Raka then runs the bike, not in the thought when in the middle of the journey home Raka's motorbike broke down on the road.

"Kok stopped," said Alya still hugging Raka's body.

"Down first! try to check for a moment," said Raka as she pulled over her motorbike, the road they passed happened to be empty of vehicles.

"Wouldn't! later on you pretend again, keep me left alone," said Alya tightened her embrace.

Raka then breaks away from Alya's embrace, and gets Alya down as well for fear of falling. Raka checked the state of the motor, it seems there is one part of the engine that was damaged.

"Help push, Alya," said Raka.

Alya refuses to help Raka, she runs behind Raka pushing her bike. Alya brought Raka's bag.

"You know, I took a taxi" said Alya.

"I've often said, don't come with me! you even ngadu with Mamah," said Raka turned towards Alya and stopped her steps.

Alya looked very tired, her face reddened and wet with sweat. He invites Raka to rest, they happen to stop at a fruit garden.

"Raka, look," said Alya, showing a fruitful rambutan on the edge of the fence.

"Just a second by yourself," said Raka sitting on the green grass, the road they were walking on was very cold.

Without thinking long Alya climbed the rambutan tree, and plucked it. The fruit that Alya picked up was quite a lot, then he headed to where Raka was.

They are both engrossed in enjoying rambutan fruit, without realizing there is a security guard who approached them.

"You're maling! come on, let's go to the office!" take the security guard while blocking the hands of Raka and Alya.

"I explain first, sir," Raka said politely.

"There's no excuse!" said the Satpam.

Raka and Alya were taken to the owner of the garden, the owner of the garden asked for compensation. Because it does not bring money Raka is forced to guarantee his motorbike.

Raka and Alya then went home on foot. "For all of you, Alya," said Raka glanced at Alya who was next to her.

"Cock me! wrong we both dong," protested Alya did not take the blame.

"If you don't pick the fruit, we won't get angry at home" Raka said.

Then they continued their walk, but their house was still quite far away. On the road it happened to be very quiet there were no vehicles or people passing by, the road they passed was actually a shortcut.

Alya whines because of the tiredness, she asks Raka to find a taxi online via her mobile phone. Raka did not want to because she thought it was close, the two of them finally argued again.

Suddenly a car passed by and stopped in front of them, it turned out to be Aldo who happened to pass by.

"Raka, Alya! what are you doing here?" ask Aldo who just got out of his car.

"Om, don't look at us again!" ketus Alyas.

"The answer is very important, let's go home with Om" said Aldo.

"Thank you, Om! Raka walk first" said Raka who refused Aldo's invitation and continued his walk.

"Raka!" shout Aldo.

"Let's go, Om! Raka is that, the road's strong pokies are tired," said Alya.

Aldo then took Alya into his car, and did so. While passing through Raka who was walking Aldo stopped, then opened his car glass.

"Raka, let's go up!" bring Aldo.

"First, Om! Raka wants to walk," she refused again.

Alya took her head out of the car and stuck out her tongue, irritating Raka and clenched her hands.

"Alya, you can't complain" Aldo said.

"Raka ngeselin, this time wronged me," said Alya.

Aldo only smiled if he saw the two children fighting, no one would want to give up. Alya who likes to complain and Raka never wants to give up.

Aldo and Alya first arrived home, Alya then got off the car not forgetting he said thanks to Aldo.

Alya then went inside the house, then took a shower and changed clothes. He searches for Susi's whereabouts but none, Alya searches for Mira's house.

"Mom!" alya shouted from outside.

Susi is currently cooking at Mira's house, because Mira was busy this afternoon.

"Kaya Alya's voice," Susi said as she stirred up her cooking.

"Let me open the door" said Mira then walking towards the door.

Mira then opens the door, it turns out Alya actually came.

"Mamah Mira," Alya said with a smile.

"Alya, are you home? where's Raka?" asked Mira while looking outwards looking for her son's whereabouts.

Alya then recounts the incident back home school she experienced with Raka, she says all.

"Luckily, there was Om Aldo who passed by, so Alya could be whiny. Raka even pretended to walk," explained Alya honestly.

Mira then tells Alya to go inside the house, she says that Susi is cooking in the kitchen. Mira and Alya then head to the kitchen to help Susi.

"Mommy, cook what? Alya laper really," asked Alya while holding her stomach.

"Chicken soto, you want to?" susi asked without looking at her son.

Alya who was less fond of the soupy food shook her head, then she picked up the eggs in the refrigerator and fried herself.

Mira sits on a chair while cleaning vegetables, she thinks with her only child. Even though it's big, it's still worrying.