The Love Me For 100 Days
Simple man
Raka with a background of rich people and his parents who often go out of town, not infrequently if he feels very lonely at home even rarely to go home.
He went to his friends' house more often. Especially Meira. Meira's parents are employees at a fast food restaurant. And Raka very often helps both of Meira's parents work there. However, it does not last long when Raka's bodyguards find out about it and report it to Raka's parents. This results in their friendship. Ever since I found out that Meira was a poor man. But it never makes Raka deterred to always visit Meira's humble residence and join dinner with them.
“Then you are ! why come here ? you make my life harder if both your parents know.” Naina scolds.
“ehh. I guarantee you this time I won't get caught again like I used to. Uh where's aunt? Nihh I bring organic vegetables to be cooked with aunt.” With ease he entered Meira's house.
The night became very warm with laughter. Because what Raka has been looking for is the togetherness of the family figure.
“tante thanks yes already permission Raka play here.”
“ yes sam-sama. Uh Raka son wait a minute. This is a gift for Raka. Maybe this shirt is too expensive but still good kok” said Meira's mother while carrying a bag containing a plain blue t-shirt.
“ibu..? I took that love to Raka. Raka is a rich man's son. Does your parents know where that dress is? Whisper Meira to her mother.
“Meira, don't worry. I'm a no-bussy guy. Nihh I pack ya. tuh fit right. I don't like fancy things either. You know if I'm Simple Man.?” said Raka who praised herself.
“kalo so thanks aunty.I go home first. Meira I'm going home first. Good night.”
“iya be careful ka.”
waving Meira's hand, she entered her house.
Raka soon arrives at her house. Seen it's still quiet. He thought his parents might be out of town. He also entered by settling like a thief. But not unexpectedly…
**cklek**
"Raka ! where are you from?" shouted papa.
Ahh shit ! I got caught again ! insinuations
“Raka..! papa asked where you from..? don't you go to the poor man's house?” exclaim his papa while tightly gripping Raka's shoulder.
“iya pa. I'm from there.”
“did papa say how many times.. ? don't get as close to the lowly as they are ! they are difficult people who do not know the rules and do not know manners.unlike us !” his father said with great anger.
“hah? Manners? Does papa know anything about manners ? do you know from where the Meira family does not have manners? Is it just because his mother did not deliberately curayin tea in front of mama kept papa said it's not have manners?” raka Exclamation.
“Raka you are getting bolder yes with your papa !”
“iya pa. I can be braver than this. As long as you know, I'm happier living with the simple Meira family than living with the same mama papa who never spare time for me a little !”
“Your account..” with emotion, his papa almost slapped his eldest son.
however, it was prevented with his mother Raka. And Raka was fed up with the fight tonight and headed straight for her room. All he could do on his bed, just grieve and cry over everything. Holding a picture of a girl, he sobbed.
Rasya Anggraini Satya's. The youngest child in the Satya family. As well as Raka's most beloved sister.
They are brothers who are never separated. To the extent that their papa sent him to study abroad. I don't know when Rasya will come home. Because even during the holidays, he was not allowed to go home until he could really make both his parents proud of his achievements.
Indeed, most selfish parents consider the achievements of children to be proud of and also as a show off their social status. But they never care about their own freedom, feelings and choices.
The day was getting late and Raka who was drowning with her sadness fell asleep. He's waiting for the good dawn to pick him up tomorrow.
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"Raka ? you didn't papa last night?” ask Meira.
“hmm..ngak papa kok” said Raka who is serious about writing his duties.
Raka you lied ! I've known you for a long time. It must have been last night your parents scolded you, right ? inner Meira.
“ehh here ka.. I want to show you something.sini” said Naina by pulling Raka's hand.
“ihh what the hell?”
“nihh see there” said Meira while pointing out the jemdela.
“tuhh what do you see ?”
“emm..view ?"
“you're wrong. Look even more carefully yes..” while throwing a glass breath, he made dew and began to draw a smile and also some flowers.
“tuhh now what do you see ?” asked Naina while pointing to the results of her picture. Raka who saw that smiled a little. And look towards Meira.
“hehe.iya I saw a smile on my face. Trus what does that mean?”
“that means if you want to be happy, you just need to be yourself and get used to smiling. Although it is difficult whatever. You should smile.”
Hearing that, Raka seemed to find her comforter again. He smiled and began to pinch Meira's cheek.
“iya.iya bavel.”
“aduhh..sakitt.. raka loose ! raka freelin sick to know !!?.” exclaim Meira.
Raka felt something strange. What he felt as if he felt really lucky to have known Meira. But he still doubted that feeling.
Seriate..