Rashi & Its Bucins
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Rashi feels comfortable Yatha hanging out with Hendra and Ervan there.

The child may see both as Candra, so he is okay with chattering even though he was embarrassed for a while.

They sat in the grass near the pond because Yatha wanted to eat the fruit salad—Rashi was the most abstinent to let her sister eat while running away. He used to sit down every time he wanted to eat or drink until his body did not know how to eat while walking. Ervan was chattering about Captain America who liked Yatha, while Hendra nosily told him to just move to love Iron Man.

He said, Captain America's shirt is tacky, while Iron Man is simpler. Then Yatha who wanted Captain America so insistent debating Hendra and the young man laughed in protest.

For Rashi, letting Yatha get along with adults is important. Young children love to imitate what they see and hear. Therefore, a child whose friends are more adults will grow more mature as well.

It takes maturity to face the world. Rashi does not like the concept of a child his life is to play. He prefers the concept of playing and learning. The two cannot be separated. Especially for boys.

"What the hell, Riska? The issue of Nyebarin is not clear about you in the group. Not that time either!"

Rashi turned his head, suddenly Sara was angry at her phone. "I told you, cuekin, Ra. Let him say what."

"But when he said you were the same Bang Rasya incest."

Okay, it's starting too far.

Hendra and Ervan even looked over. Inevitably they gathered to see what Sara was really talking about.

"Looky. He said 'the time is just sodaraan call him Papa Mama?'. And he said, you said deliberately narik guy to like the same you use your body. Whatan, anyway? Peel-to-pepos."

"Is that true?" Hendra. "You call Papa Mama?"

"yeah. I called Rasya Papa, but he called me Rashi. Any problems?"

Xena dropped her head backwards as she looked up at the stretch of blue sky. "Seriously wanted to be? Any digosipin?"

Mahesa said there are two ways to stop gossip. One, clarification, two, just shut up. And silence, is the most no-drama way.

Mahesa even said, if it wasn't for political games, he would have manipulated rumors about him. Because clarification is a waste of time, effort, even up to the cost.

Rashi is not Mahesa who has a political interest in the position. It's just school. It's just a matter of popularity in school.

Just take it if Riska wants to.

With Candra and her sex.

"Let me ask you. What automatic gossip says if I say 'that's not'?" Rashi smiled playfully. "Even if I say no, the gossip has already spread. The easiest way and do not take a lot of energy, it is diem. I reckon. Because over time they will be confused which one is the real one."

"But before that, the rumors about you will be even wilder. The more they know, the more creative they're wrapping." Xena. "Just this morning, now it's been until your gossip is the same brother you incest. Your brother has not yet appeared."

"What if they're impulsive really?" ask Ervan.

"There's evidence?" Rashi chuckles lightly tickling Yatha's chin which hugs her thigh. "Yatha so adek Mama, Mama's son, where can it be, right? Yatha has unfortunately Mama."

The boy laughed spoiled. "If anyone is evil, Mama, Yatha is the opponent."

"Ohya? Aman dong Mama now. There's a superhero kayak Yatha."

"Sister's also guarded, huh?"

They were bustling in response to Yatha's remarks, but Rashi secretly felt Hendra was looking at her a bit too deeply.

That's disturbing. Because after all, she's Xena's lover.

What Rashi did not understand, he felt it was not a fond gaze like Candra, or Ervan who was amazed by her physique.

There was a certain meaning to the way he looked and it was as if he was skinning Rashi alive.

Rashi feels something is getting wrong when Hendra whispers into Xena's ear. After that, he realized Xena saw him, then suddenly moved to hold Yatha.

"You want to come with Brother for a while? There's a swing, you know. Come on, Ra."

Why would he take Yatha and Sara away? "Be careful, dear."

Rashi maintained a clueless attitude and waved at them. The swing that Xena was referring to was not far away, for indeed only a few tens of them, was on one side of the garden, precisely under a large banyan tree.

"You know what, Princess?" Hendra sat down beside him, folding his legs while Ervan on the other side, leaned back full of curiosity. "Gue wants to say two things."

"What's so important about Xena?"

"Gue just didn't want them to hear it, especially Sara." Hendra frowned flirtatiously. But his eyes showed no play. "Do you want to know the first or the second?"

"What difference does the first make in the second?" Rashi folded his hands.

"Hmmmmm, the first is beautiful, the second is sexy."

It's disconcerting.

Rashi could not guess what.

The spontaneous movement that Rashi does is hold his necklace, although it still looks natural.

"Okay, first one. What is that?"

"I love you."

Hm, is he kidding? Rashi raised an eyebrow as Ervan chuckled. Rashi thought he knew something about Hendra's attitude, but Ervan didn't seem to know anything.

"Gue was a silent witness to the affair. Princess, don't want to be with him. Mending you is the same as me."

"Well you two I can."

They both laughed and enjoyed.

"So, which part of me do you love, Hen?"

"Your mentality." Hendra reached out his hand, blatantly grabbing a pinch of hair near Rashi's ear and slipping it back. His gesture was really subtle describing his habit of doing so. He's a seductive type of guy, but there's sincerity in his eyes when he does something. "Not just that, anyway. The way you squirm, the way you smile, the way you walk, the way you do things, it's like it's arranged well. Rarely do I see a girl kayak lo, especially from a family that does not have to be about etiquette."

"Okay, you mean?"

"Secondly," Hendra lightly touched the tip of his nose with his index finger, "gue hates your nature."

For the first time, Rashi was made to be torn.

Honestly said, he was not used to receiving hate speech, especially from those he considered friends.

Riska and Hendra are different. From the beginning, Rashi confines him as a person who hates him, while Hendra.

But he really hated it when he said it.

Eyes cold.

"Wes, bro, the ****?" Ervan touches Rashi's shoulder with a defensive stance. "Kasian Rashi digituin."

"C'mon. I'm just saying hate attitude. Not that I hate Rashi. No offense, dear."

Rashi was not offended. He was busy thinking about what made Hendra hate.

Where is his attitude wrong?

Does Xena secretly feel Rashi deserves to be hated, then she tells Hendra something that this guy hates too?Or does Hendra feel Rashi is bad at doing things? Does he think Rashi's a bitch?

But Rashi has been in such a way set—

"No, you're starting again." Hendra looked at her just as Rashi looked at Yatha. Dear and want to take care. "My Lady, I'm offended that you're writhing me like you're a scanner machine. Must know first what my mind, my nature is like how, ngadepin I like how. I feel like you don't want to meet me, but want to benefit me, for example?"

Rashi was torn again.

She ... know?

"Lo is a hypocrite. I'm sure my judgment didn't change even if I knew you a year later. Yeah, Van?"

Ervan turned her eyes. He also thinks the same.

"Lo hypocritical, face two. Not in the sense that you pretend to like when you hate. But more like, you limit yourself than others. Lo biarin people nganggep lo best friend, while lo nganggep they are all the same. That's not fair. Especially for Xena. Gini-gini, I'm a real guy who always wants to lose his girl's will."

Hendra smiled.

"My girl said she wanted to be your best friend."

Rashi's mouth was clenched.

"So can you stop squirming people as if they all have to lo brush? I'm not saying you're bad about it, but Rashi, humans have feelings. Just naturally rather than having to be busy with self-imposing."

"...."

"Or because of Mahesa?"

The next thing that happened could not stand Rashi. His body staggered backwards, falling on Ervan who immediately tried to hold him back.

Rashi's uneasiness overflowed like a froth in boiling cooking. He could not hide his cautious gaze from Hendra, calling out a name that people should know had nothing to do with Rashi.

"Rashi?" Ervan once again did not understand, supporting her well to sit up straight. "Man, the ****you're talking about? Why do you also destroy the atmosphere of kayak gini?"

"His ex-Rashi is Mahesa Mahardika."

"Huh?" Ervan gawking.

"And she broke up with Mahesa because she was pregnant."

Rashi's life is on the edge. He spontaneously saw Yatha, wanting to go as far as possible. His defense systems tell Rashi to stay away from everything he cannot control.

Stay away from things that Mahesa does not control.

There's no way a Mahesa Mahardika would send Hendra here just to spread the news of Rashi getting pregnant. If he could, he would kill everyone who knew of Rashi's pregnancy to keep his secret firmly in the Earth's crust.

Out of nowhere he knew, Rashi felt he had to run away.

But before that happened, Hendra held his hand. Uncouth. Not mean bad at all. "Easy, Girly. I don't wanna hurt you. Trust me's. You can trust me."

Rashi's esophagus feels like it is swallowing a stone. "Well, where did you know?"

"What if I told you from Lilan?"

"Lilane?!"

Is he betraying Mahesa now?

Why would he spread the news that should definitely be hidden?

And to Hendra?

No. gabe. Calm down. Let's clarify first. "Why is Lilan talking to you?"

"Gue won't say."

"Why?"

"Because I'm the same as you. Hypocrites. Don't know what it is just the way you are." Hendra smiled playfully. "Why gini? I believe you're not Mahesa's girl, so believe that whatever I'm talking about, it's not painful you."

"...."

"Princesses. Look at me. As Mahesa's girl who used to organize actions and read people as if you had to know all that, you see the evil intentions in my eyes? Ah, it could not seem. How if you believe in the same self lo—diri lo that was built the same Mahesa—liat I lied or not."

No. gabe.

Rashi pulled his hand loose and slowly started to calm down. Hendra had no evil intentions not just in his eyes, but throughout his actions.

So Rashi wonders, if not, then what? Why would he act this way?

"Lo doesn't need to do this if you want to believe in me. That simple drop is for yourself while squirming me."

"Gue hasn't said I believe you. I'm just saying I believe you're from believing me. Do you believe or not? We have to be fair. If not, I will not do it."

"Make what?"

"Like I said, Xena likes you, she wants to be your friend, so I want you guys to win. But I hate Mahesa. Sampa to his bone marrow he. The difference is, I am not Lilan, who names you the same Mahesa just because you are Mahesa's girl. Do you know why Lilan said that? He said, don't take Rashi. Far away from Rashi because she is Mahesa's girl who has the same debt Mahesa. I have to choose, justin lo the same Xena or faruin lo from Xena. Love me assurance. You seriously want to get away from Mahesa or like Lilan's talk, the edges lo tetep Marionettenya Mahesa."

"Rooks." Ervan is done digesting. "Rashi, are you pregnant?"

Something like burning in Rashi's chest.

He closed when Hendra touched his cheek, preventing the tear from falling. Rashi murmured thanks before he turned his head, touching his own stomach. "Mahesa can't have children" she whispered slowly. "Mahesa doesn't want to have a child until she dies."

"Gue didn't tell Xena about it." Hendra rubbed the top of his head. "It's your secret is the same me."

"Lo purposely ngajak Ervan?"

"Lo needs pressure to change, Rashi." Hendra distanced himself. "He who knows about lo the same Mahesa, would not want to make you maxain yourself. I do not agree with Lilan who nganggep all people around Mahesa is Mahesa's slave, even though she herself hates the same Mahesa. But he's not wrong. People who are already tied to Mahesa, who do not hate the same Mahesa, it is a danger, as much as for me personally. And I told you, I like you."

Hendra turned to leave them, walking towards his lover there.

"Ah, get ready tomorrow we're having an affair, dear. I'll tell you that really. Wokay?"

"He's not sane." Rashi. Stretched out a hand caressing Ervan's nape and pulled her to whisper, "Jaga for us, yeah? All about Mahesa, or .. about my son."

Ervan blinked, faintly nodding slowly. "Sori."

"No need to."

"No, I mean it. Sorry about your .. baby."

"Originally you promise never to talk about it again. I don't want to be sad, especially in front of other people."

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