The True Bucin Pay Killer
Forgive Me
After eating fried rice, Raka drove Alina to Mother Sinta's house and commented a smile towards Alina.
“See you tomorrow morning. If I haven't woken up, call me!” shouted Raka who was watching Alina enter through the gate of Mother Sinta's house.
“Ya!” alina shouted back.
They both like getting water in the middle of a very arid field. Both of their hearts were so fresh after a long time without meeting, even with different conditions. Because both of them let go of the identities of Alina and Raka to bury their love deeply into the troughs of past time.
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Next morning.
Raka was up early in the morning at five. Usually still sleeping with a thick blanket that covers his body.
“Hoaam …. It was so fresh this morning. I haven't exercised in a long time. Sports first, who knows if you can mate cassava premium in can be Naga premium, hehehe ..”.
Raka got up and immediately did a push up 100 times. Then head to the bathroom to clean up.
After finishing the activity in the morning. Raka sent a message to Alina with her butut phone while combing her hair that had not been tidied up for a long time.
Raka chuckles while she poses cool in front of the mirror, “Ganteng also I yes when combed. But even though not combed by many ciwi-ciwi who really fucked with me, hehehe ...”
When it was neat, Alina even replied to the message that she suddenly got a fever and she did not enter permission to teach also part-time work at the Bebek Peking restaurant.
Raka immediately pulled out the motorbike to immediately dart to Mother Sinta's house to visit Alina.
On the way to Ibu Sinta's house, Raka bought Mom Sinta and Alina porridge for breakfast.
Arriving in front of Mother Sinta's house, Raka pressed the horn button, "Mother! Toldep ma'am! Bring porridge for the Maharani!" yell Raka.
Sinta's mother who was compressing Alina's forehead immediately came out after hearing the sound of horn and the cry of Raka, “Ya for a moment!” sahut Sinta's.
By walking quickly Sinta opened the gate of his house, “Makasih mas Toldep already brought Maharani porridge. But I have to leave now. Can Toldep take care of the Maharani? If the Maharani gets worse just take it to the doctor. The cost problem will be easy for transfer if you have reached Jakarta.”
“Quiet mom. Maharani Mbak problem leave it to his handler. Uh leave it to me. Anyway safe and definitely 86, uh 86. That means clean up and the cost problem is calm, ma'am. Later I will go to my friend's hospital, guaranteed free,” reply while giving two packs of Chicken porridge to Sinta.
Then he parked the motorbike into the hall of Sinta's house which is very wide filled with various types of flowers. Alina loves all kinds of flowers.
So, inevitably Sinta must obey all the wishes of his master's son, Verald Maharani.
Sinta prepared the porridge brought by Raka to the bowl and gave it to Alina who was in her room curled up on her bed. Then ask permission to say goodbye because you have to return to Jakarta to Alina's house.
Sinta pulled the suitcase and said goodbye to Raka by commenting on a smile. He was very calm and relieved if he handed Alina to Raka who was famous for being very good in the village area of Kedot Kembon.
Raka knocked on Alina's room door, “Excuse me permission to enter!”
When Raka entered, her eyes immediately widened and her tears immediately fell down saying softly, “A-alina?!”
Raka looks at Maharani's face without wearing glasses and it turns out that it is Alina who she wants to forget, but never succeeds.
He pretended his eyes were dusting by taking off a bit of his round glasses to wipe away the tears that had suddenly fallen.
“Raka, you have to be strong and let him not know the real you as Raka. Let Alina know that you only have an identity as a person named Toldep,” monologue Raka in his mind.
Having strengthened his heart to face such a bitter reality. Raka walked slowly with her legs limped towards Alina's bed.
Then attach the back of his hand to Alina's forehead which has been wrapped by a cloth that has been soaked with cold water.
Raka is very painfully taking care of Alina who is sick. However, Raka's love for Alina who has been running for four years is still there. Even though Alina always goes and is lost somewhere.
“Nona pe, uh I mean Mbak Maharani hot Mba very high. We better go to the hospital. Relax, I'll take care of it. I have a friend who has a hospital and definitely free,” pinta Raka who almost slipped.
Alina just nodded and Raka immediately carried her bridal style to bring Alina to the living room first.
“Mbak borrow his phone huh? There is an online application, right? I want to order a car so Mbak is more comfortable when going to the hospital,” please Raka.
“No need to Toldep. Pa-wear the motor. I'm strong kok. ma-maaf ngrepotin,” reject Alina and Raka directly cradle back ala bridal style.
Alina's hot body temperature was getting higher and made Raka panic a little. But he had to be as calm as possible to deal with this situation.
Raka put Alina in the back seat of the motor, “ A minute yes Mak. I look for fabric first to bind the body of Mbak so as not to fall.”
The half-haired man slanted to the left went back inside the house to look for the cloth and found it in Alina's room.
With a quick run, Raka immediately returned to the yard and immediately tied Alina's waist with Raka's back waist with the cloth.
Then the bike is not too fast and not too slow. Unwittingly by Alina, both hands hugged Raka's waist and the touch of Alina's chewy object that is now getting bigger evokes Raka's desire.
The touch was very felt and made Raka remember the moment four years ago. When Alina dined with him in hotel room number 313.
“Resistant, hold. You're nobody Alina. Even he doesn't know you now, Raka's ” monologue in his inner self by holding back his premium cassava which is already a premium Dragon.
In this ill condition, Alina's face looks very voluptuous with both blushing cheeks and ************** for her pain.
“Mas Raka, I'm sorry. I love you mas. Sorry me,” said Alina who was delirious and unconsciously said the word was spoken from within her subconscious who had long missed Raka.
Raka drives the motor a bit too fast. He stopped on the sidewalk to strengthen his two eyelids that had regained their composure. He did not expect that Alina still loved him, even though she had left him.