
Rakha who had just come out of the bathroom, hid her smile when she saw Fika already standing in her room with her body visibly shaking.
Nonchalantly, while rubbing her hair with a towel, Rakha stared at the girl's appearance.
As request. It was just that he was wearing a jacket to cover his open arms. Even for the smooth running of her mission, she asked her secretary to pick up Fika.
"Open his jacket," he said, still with his activity to dry his wet hair.
Shamefully Fika took off her jacket, until the white arm appeared.
Rakha also deliberately told Fika to wear a knee-length spaghetti-striped dres brought by her secretary. He's the one who's picked it himself at his oma boutique.
"You don't want to wear clothes or warm up?" challenge Rakha . His heart was pleased with Fika's nervousness.
Fika who was surprised to see Rakha who only wore a towel when she came out of the bathroom felt her body tremble so scared.
Even after he complied, the male brashly stared at his entire body. Actually this brash man has been mera*ba and mere*mas all the time to help him first.
"I can't give you my virginity, but you can ask for something else" Fika said with a trembling voice out of extreme fear.
"Okay, deal."
And yet Fika had thought, Rakha had already thrown the towel she used to dry her hair to the floor.
And quickly hugged and kissed her lips.
Rakha did it in a hurry. He was afraid this girl would change her mind and withdraw he said. He forgot his own promise to do it gently
"RACHA!!"
The thunderous sound of her mama made her keep her lips away from Fika.
Her mother was now standing on her back, looking at her fiercely. While his daddy was displaying his slanted smile.
If Kalil is the clone of Alva, then Rakha is the clone.
Fika is shocked to death to see that there are two guests that she can make sure are Rakha's parents, standing in front of the door of the room that she did not close.
Despite the embarrassment, Fika was very grateful. He wiped the tears that wet his cheeks.
"Daddy is waiting for you and your girl friend in the living room" Reno said as she guided Rain, who was visibly shocked by her son's actions.
Looking at the girl's sad expression, Rain was as if de ja vu. Recalling what Reno had done to her.
"Drink," said Reno gently as he gave his wife a glass of water
Reno knows what his wife is thinking. Rakha is indeed a hundred percent cloned. His son's present deeds are almost the same as his former deeds. Forcing a girl.
"Did you tell me you were going to my apartment tonight?" accuse Rakha with hunting breath.
The cry of her mammoth has made her desire to touch Fika again disappear already.
"No," argued Fika honestly.
"Hmmm... " Rakha walked to his closet. And shamelessly take off the towel that only leaves the boxer, then put on his knee-length shirt and pants.
Fika turned her face when Rakha changed clothes.
"Tidy up your dres," Rakha reminded as the girl was still speechlessly confused.
"Eh, I did." Nervously Fika fixed the already slumped spaghetti rope on her arm.
She was grateful that when she was discovered earlier, Rakha protected her with her body. Only his face was visible.
"Pake your jacket," Rakha ordered again and immediately followed by Fika.
Then wordlessly Rakha walked out of the room and followed Fika.
Fika just looked down embarrassed while Rakha looked calm and relaxed
Daddymya did not look angry, just his mom.
Safe, her mind is a little relieved.
Because his daddy is very smart to persuade his mom to quickly lose her anger.
"Mommy, don't be angry, yeah. I intend to marry her later," Rakha said opening her voice, breaking the silence.
Fika turned to look at Rakha, surprised, did not think that the word would come out of his mouth.
He really is?
Fika's heart was pounding incoherently. This is beyond her expectations. Maybe Rakha just wants to play him. And will waste it if he is already bored, and get a new one.
Why would this man want to marry her?
Doesn't he hate her? batin Fika full of questions .
Rain covered his gaping mouth so much as not believing.
Reno chuckled at hearing that.
"You don't joke!" sergeant Rain is between happy and suspicious.
"I'm serious, ma. This is the only girl I like" she said, sitting on the edge of her mother's couch. He rested his head on Rain's shoulder spoiled until Rain could not say anything else.
Reno could only shake her head at the childish behavior of her first son. His sister is not this beautiful.
Fika also does not believe in staring at the spoiled behavior of Rakha on her mother. Looks very soft.
Why is being with him so different? Rough, coercive, high voltage, Deceih Fika pissed.
"Do you have any other family besides your grandmother?" reno asked turned his attention to the girl sitting in front of him while looking down.
"There is no, Om," said Fika slowly.
Reno and Rain looked at each other.
"Name Om, Reno. This is Om's wife, her name is Rain. We're Rakha's parents" Reno said kindly to make the girl lift her face.
"I'm Fika."
"Om and aunt already know."
While Rain looked at the girl closely.
"I'll reimburse my grandmother for all medical expenses. But I can only take a tasting. Please love me the time" Fika said in a pleading tone.
Rain and Reno understand why this girl is in her son's apartment.
It must be that their son requested payment in an extreme way
Thinking up to there, Rain looked at Reno in annoyance.
Reno pura did not understand, staring at Rain innocently as if asking why?
"No need.dicil, we will get married soon," answered Rakha still with a position of leaning his head on his mother.
"You want to get married after Kalil?" tanya Rain began to challenge her daughter's seriousness.
"Byeah, mam. But it's better after Grandma Fika recovers," Rakha replied.
"OKAY. Okay. Fix after Kalil's marriage," timpal Reno agreed.
Fika stared in wonder because the decision had been hit by a hammer, even though he had not been asked.
"But Rakha, you can't mean Fika again like gini," angry Rain as if giving a strong warning.
"Who my dear mother," Rakha replied then blinked one eye at Rain who was fixated with the heart as if to jump out of his chest cavity.
Seriously they want to marry?
"Fika, you agree, don't you, the wedding is about three weeks away?" ask Rain gently.
"Yes, aunt."
Wanted to curse his mouth when he said yes. If this is the case, it means that he has agreed to be born to marry Rakha. Though Fika is not convinced by the seriousness of Rakha. He could have said that so his parents wouldn't scold him.
Fika's head suddenly became dizzy. Tonight's conversation has gone too far. Rakha never said anything about marriage. I don't know what's in his dirty mind. Fika could read Rakha's words.