Rapa & Cleona: Keeping the Heart
121. Quality Time With Friend #2

This afternoon Rapa's friends and Cleona's friends come to visit the new parents, making a house that is common in the residents' residence, because it is more often in the house of the guide, who is, make Leo's house instantly become crowded by the thirteen plus the existence of Nathan and Nathan.

Although at home Leo does not have much food as at the residence Pandu-Lyra, but thanks to the owner of the cafe, the, none other than Chiko and his newly married wife in recent months brought so much food, making everyone not to lack food, what else until hunger. Because besides them, Clara did not forget to bring various kinds of snacks that she bought before arriving at the residence of her sister-in-law.

The existence of Nathan and Nathael is what makes the atmosphere more crowded with laughter and crying, making sometimes, Rapa also Cleona upset herself because her son is always the material of their evil all, especially Daniel and Dava.

“Make me not, Cle son of lo. Want me to keep entertainment at home.” Daniel's words just made a drink can that thankfully was empty sliding on the head of the single man.

“Lo think my son is a rabbit, in pet!” rapa snort, giving a sharp delicacy to the other friend.

“Lah, humans are also kept, Rap.” One eyebrow Daniel raised looked at his best friend.

“Lo is in petihara, Niel is the same father lo, because lo crocodile.” Chirps Clara holding Nathan.

“Gue sayin loh, Cle same father my mother, if you think they are crocodiles.”

“Emang when do I do mama, mr lo?” asked Clara with a frown.

“Barusan lo who said, if I am a crocodile, it means lo doang?” my mother also doang crocodile

“Lo feel yourself lo crocodile?” Cleona who now raised her voice.

“Ya- yes no heck,” stammered Daniel replied.

“Ya keeps her fault where?”

Daniel scratches his head which inexplicably becomes itchy, his handsome face turns like a fool which makes Dava impatient to immediately throw it with Rapa's flip-flops.

Bugh.

“Sickness, Dava!” shouted Daniel who got a rubber flip throw. “Lo what the hell, Dav play throw! What's wrong with me, until you're the same as me?”

“That disgusting face of yours,”reply Dava casually.

“Iya I am handsome, that's why you sirik.” He said so confidently.

The expression as if he wanted to vomit was given by everyone who was there, especially Rapa who even gave a hard blow to Daniel's back head.

“KDRT, Rap. I'm reporting to the police in lo!” prison grunt Daniel with a tortured face made up.

“Gue nyesel same cement lo, Kak.” Sahafa opened his voice when his laughter stopped.

“Why?” daniel's forehead puckered, staring at the girl friend and former younger sister of his class.

“Laughter so cheap so face to face same lo,”

“Yes nice dong, Fa. That means I am cute and adorable, until able to make women cool and minimal expression like you can laugh.” Again with his style that is too confident, Daniel praises himself.

Shafa's face is back in flat mode. “Nyesel I muji!” and laughter returned when he saw the pouting Daniel.

“Eh, I want to ask you guys.” Akbar's voice sounded seriously distracting everyone who had just stopped his laughter.

“Lo why is my snack so great, Bar?” daniel asked who had just realized that his short friend's eyes were staring at him.

“Why? Lo salting?” shuddering in horror Daniel then hid behind Chiko's back, and peeked at Akbar who was apparently still staring at him.

“Lo why see me mulu anyway, Bar? Fancies?”

“Niel,” call Akbar regardless of what Daniel said earlier.

“Apaan!” ketus Danie who is getting creepy because of Akbar's gaze.

“Lo handsome...”

“Iya I know, but sorry I don't like bars.” Daniel replied that he had not yet left even though Chiko had tried to get rid of his best friend.

“Embraved work..”.

“Gue will be diligent working.” Again Daniel cut off Akbar's words that no one understood would lead anywhere.

“Our parents are also rich.”.

“O, obviously derivative of successful people.”

“But how do you not sell?” wonder Akbar. Daniel who heard that immediately got rid of Chiko and the man fell to the floor.

“Lo ngajak me noisier, Bar? Little-small guts big too you tease me! Not yet rasain hard blow I lo, hah!” Daniel walked up to his best friend, folded up the short sleeves of the black shirt he wore, making his hand muscles increasingly show his existence, while Akbar just scowled and tried to escape. But unfortunately Daniel first grabbed it and immediately gave a tickle on the waist and the soles of Akbar's feet made the cute man laugh.

Nirma gaped in disbelief at the sight, then laughed, feeling amused by the way they fought not through a fist fight, but a tickle that indeed seemed more torturous, than a punch. Just this time Nirmala knew the style of her male friends during a fight.

“Stop, Damn Daniel!” yelled Akbar amid his keen laughter. He was tired, but Daniel was not content to torture him. “Kudaniel! I want to piss, fucking stop!"

Stopping his tickle, Daniel wipes the sweat coming down from his temple while Akbar quickly runs towards the toilet, and the rest of his friends just laugh, nathan and Nathael laugh in Clara and Kayla's lap.

“Ponish aunty don't be crazy like them huh? Must be kalem anyway kayak aunty.” Clara said to the boy on her lap.

“Lo from orok already bar-bar, Tu!” rapa said giving a small jolt on the forehead of his only puppet sister.

“Gue kalem, Bang, kayak dad Pandu.” Denying Clara.

“Gue witness your life from orok origin you know. Longer sleep aja lo no kalemnya, what else when living!”

“Agree I bang,” Burma gave his thumbs up sign agreed on the speech of the sister-in-law, and it was a success to make Clara float her sharp delicacy.

“Gue so curious sleep lo, Fa. My attitude what is not?” Nino turns to stare at the cool Shafa with his phone.

“Where do I know. Guenya will sleep, Brother.”

“Yes, you want to not marry me? Let me know how you sleep,” Dava raised his voice, and his words made everyone look at Dava in disbelief.

Sighing his breath short, Shafa turned his gaze to Dava. “Lo impersonate me?” one nod Dava gave, making those who were there increasingly made in disbelief including Akbar who had just returned from the toilet. “Free to see how I sleep?” shafa asked with a frown. But there was no answer from Dava, making Shafa pull and exhale again. “Sorry, but the wedding is not that joking.”