
Raka was seriously engaged in her work when Davina came home from school. Raka sat cross-legged on the floor, in front of her apartment sofa.
"Congratulations malaaaam, my future husband!" call Davina, spoiled.
The one called just flinch. Not a single glance, let alone answer the greeting.
"Not been a bad husband!" grouse Davina.
Still no response.
Davina accidentally dropped her bag strong, but Raka still silently stared fixedly at her own laptop.
Eventually, Davina gave up. He walked to the sofa behind Raka, then laid himself there.
Still no response.
Davina did not want to bother her lover any further. Perhaps there was indeed a job that sucked Raka's attention completely, to the point that her presence was completely ignored.
He decided to open his phone, and take a look at social media. Since returning with Raka, Davina's social media accounts have started to be used more frequently. He was back in a relationship with his friends first. He also actively shares his daily activities. In essence, Davina is back as cheerful as ever. Raka always managed to restore happiness in her heart.
Davina opens the camera, then highlights herself who is frowning, after which she points the camera at Raka who is busy with her laptop. The video for a few seconds was uploaded to social media, with the sentence, "cuekin aja I keep maz". He also marked Raka's social media accounts.
Shortly after, the clink of Raka's phone notification rang out. Only then did Raka seem to escape from the bubble that blocked her from the surrounding world. He took his cell phone, then opened his social media.
He looked shocked when he saw the contents of the notification. Then, look timidly towards the sofa.
"I'm aaaaang, are you still aaaaang? How can you not speak daritadiiii?" Raka came closer to Davina.
"No sound from Hong Kong!" maki Davina's.
Cengengesan. Then, put his chin on the sofa, making his face only a few cent away from his beloved woman.
"Don't be angry dong. I'm dizzy again." Raka put on a sad look.
Davina was afraid of herself. They broke up because Raka had a problem in her office. Don't let it happen again.
"What problem?" Davina rubbed Raka's cheek. All his frustration was instantly evaporated.
"The more Creature clients, I'll be richer."
Davina.
He pushed Raka's face away.
"Strash!"
Raka cengengesan again.
"If I were richer than Papa Dave, would you be proud of me?"
Raka's question caught Davina's attention. Raka needs a confession. In the midst of their family that is full of success, Raka also wants to be recognized for her abilities.
Davina pulled Raka to lie down next to her. They have to sleep on the couch to fit.
"Well, I'm proud of you, baby."
"I want you to be proud of my achievements."
"Elraka, you've been a frequent speaker at start-up company talk shows. You once spoke to a former Indonesian minister on one of his podcasts. Now I'm asking you, which girl wouldn't be proud to be your future wife?"
Raka smiled broadly.
He just needs a confession from Davina! It felt like it was already grasping the world if Davina praised it like this.
He pulled Davina and hugged her tightly.
"Thank you, sweetie."
Davina immediately smiled as soon as Raka's lips touched her forehead. She leaned closer to her lover, then coiled tighter.
"You've got a lot of work?" muttered Davina, but her hands were already busy exploring in the chest of Raka's field.
Raka chuckles.
"If I say there's more, will you let me go?"
"No."
"Yes, please experiment as you like, Soon To Be Mrs. Aditya."
Davina smiled. He grabbed Raka by the nape, and began to kiss her lover vigorously. His hands have explored behind Raka's shirt, while his lover can only resignedly see Davina tumben-umbenan full of initiatives like this.
"Devni..."
"Hm?"
"Why you?" Raka chuckles.
"Just shut up!"
"But..."
"Rakaaaa, noisy ahhhh!"
"It's your hape geter-geter daritadi on my back."
"Cuekin is the hell." Davina again kissed Raka.
"My back is a gatel."
Davina finally releases Raka. She pushed away her lover, then immediately took his cell phone.
As soon as she saw whose name was on the screen, Davina immediately panicked, "From Papa!"
"Yes, he answered."
"Your hair first!" Davina nagging.
Raka even raised one eyebrow. His look looks naughty.
"No need to ah."
"Setaaaaan's son! Buruan, gaaak?!"
Raka shakes. He increasingly ruffled his hair, and now even opened three buttons pajamas. Davina immediately regretted buying those pajamas to Raka. Intentions make the lover comfortable, even ended like this!
"Father Daveeeee, Davina nakaaaaaal!" raka exclaimed, further irritating Davina.
"Yahoooooooooo!!!" Davina finally pulled the collar of Raka's pajamas, then buttoned the pajamas again.
Lawa Raka.
After Raka's hair was tidy, she said, "Gini dong, my handsome new boyfriend!"
Raka smiled, kissed Davina's lips at a glance, then said, "Finance, not girlfriend anymore."
Davina smiled back.
He also answered his papa's phone.
"Yahoo!!! Where are you from???" Dave protested as soon as Davina's face appeared on his phone screen.
"Hm? In apartment?"
"Raka Sam?!"
"Yes, Pa. Same time jin?"
"Better! You're the same Dajjal's son!"
"Heeeeeey!" Raka protest. He put his face on Davina's phone screen.
"Cieeee, someone's engaged..." Diana who was also on the other side began to tease the two.
"Yeeeeeey!" Davina showed me her ring finger.
"Why should Papa's son marry Satan?" Dave pretended to be sad.
Raka shook her shoulders, "In the meantime Davina not only has the title of Papa's son, but also Raka's wife. Accept the fate yes. Can't claim Davina anymore."
"Currently, Papa can fail. Later Papa stood up when asked if someone disagrees or not."
"Yeahaaaa! Not good ah! Don't gituuuu say it! There will be really someone who fails you!" Raka protest. He was always afraid that someone would tease him like this. I am afraid of karma!!!
Everyone laughed at Raka Tantrum.
Davina let Raka squirm alone on the sofa.
"When do you come home, Dav? Where do you want to get married?" ask Diana.
"Not yet, Ma. This is a mute-changing boy." Davina pointed at Raka who was still tantrums.
"Yurmaahoo!" call Dave.
"Don't talk to Papa Dave!" Raka is busy.
Davina is anxious herself.
"Pa, wait, Davina wants to eat dinner first. Here, you are talking. Papa and Mama want to get married where." Davina hands her phone to Raka by force.
"Geez maaaaauuuuuu!" Raka refused.
"No membership???" Davina threatened.
Raka finally gave up. He received the phone like a man lost five billion gambling. Davina walked straight into the kitchen.
Dave laughed out loud.
"Bad shit!" Manyun raka.
"That's really you, Ka!"
"Well, Papa's son is fierce. This is like because Davina was often pinned to Mama deh, it became a scary snake," said Raka, while remembering Nayla.
"Your mother has no medicine!" Dave agrees.
"Udah, no. Hurry up discuss. Where to get married? When?" diana asked, impatient.
Raka's face immediately turned serious. He seemed to think for a moment before expressing his opinion.
"Bali, in six months, when Davina returns to Indonesia. What do you think Mama?"
"Can."
"But Raka did not want his blessing attended by others. Just a nuclear family. The new reception is up to Papa Mama, want the ancestors, polar bears, or whatever. Importantly, Davina was Raka's wife."
Dave laughed, "You're really afraid someone's failing your marriage, aren't you?"
Raka nodded quickly. He also observed Davina who was walking back and forth in the apartment kitchen. This was a scene he wanted to enjoy his entire life.
"Raka can't lose Davina again."
Dave and Diana looked at each other with a smile. It was right to entrust Davina in Raka's hands.
"Eat him, Davina's taken care of ya."
"Surely, Pa, Ma."
"Well, the tumben is straight..." Dave's stunned. And so was Diana.
Raka sticks out her tongue.
"Are there no more? Raka has missed out on Davina."
Dave frowned, "Davina's right there!"
"Kangen... Yes, Pa, Ma. There are still six months left to talk about marriage. Yeeee!" Raka immediately disconnected the phone call insolently.
Dave and Diana on the other end could only shake their heads.
Meanwhile, in Paris, in an apartment, in the middle of winter weather, Raka runs towards her favorite woman.
"Devniiiiii, akuuuu kangennnnnnn!"
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