
Nathan and Rendy enter Mension. If all the subordinates are behind the employer but not with Rendy.
"Gue wants to see Brother-in-law ah" said Rendy with the spirit of 45.
Nathan turned to Rendy who was smiling to himself. "Who's Sister-in-law?" ask Nathan.
Rendy clucking. "Who else is your wife?" the answer.
"When has my wife been your sister-in-law?" nathan Cibir.
Again Rendy clucked. "Since I loved you." said Rendy origin make Nathan expression want to vomit. "Why? Can't you?"
"I don't want to see Kira, do I?" Nathan raised his eyebrows.
Rendy grinned wide. "Nah, you know." Nathan rolled his eyeballs.
Rendy and Nathan stopped their steps when they heard someone shouting behind them.
"Surge woii!" raka shouted behind Rendy and Nathan. Nathan and Rendy simultaneously looked back.
Raka stood up by putting both her hands in her uniform, she put a fierce face on Nathan and Rendy who raised one eyebrow looked at Raka.
Raka now looks like a thug rather than a schoolboy mostly. Buttons of his clothes he opened all and showed a white shirt, the bag that should be on his back was hung to the top of his head. His face was bruised after the fight. Kira's sister could have modeled it like this.
"Curtain, rancid boy." Rendy's lips.
Raka smiled grinningly. "Why bang? Gini rancid boy is also handsome right?"
"Confidence." Nathan sneered. It felt like he wanted to hit the face of his sister-in-law but he remembered Kira who would be angry if she did that so he paused his intention.
"Must, because we can't engineer Kak Kira said. Have to be confident." Raka was proud.
Raka's words made Nathan and Rendy laugh. Not only rancid, it turns out Raka is also plain but plain in the sense of b*go.
"Stupid insicure!" the Rendy correspondent while laughing loudly.
Raka scratched her head. Then Kira misteached him dong? Agh, Kira is a heresy.
"God! That's me at the teaching of your wife plus my brother" Raka told Nathan who stopped his laughter.
Nathan raised both eyebrows. "Times?" Nathan could hardly believe that it was his wife's teaching to his sister.
Raka nodded confidently. "Yes, my sister who taught me, lo ngetawain I mean ngetawain My brother also." said Raka then smiled. "Gue sayin ah!" raka Ancam.
"Well, you can. No rations are given." Rendy cut Nathan.
"Emang has never been given a ration." Nathan shrugged both his shoulders unconcerned. He had never done that with Kira.
"Hahahaha, kasian. Got a wife but can't be in anything." Raka laughs off Nathan.
Nathan was blinking his lips. Lamenting his fate that has not touched Kira at all when he wants to.
Raka and Rendy stared at each other. "Young master Nathan is sad boy, hou hou hou." they hum along with Nathan's teasing.
"Sad boy." Raka hasn't stopped teasing Nathan and neither has Rendy.
"Nathan." said Rendy.
"Sad boy." said Raka again.
Now Rendy and Raka compactly teased Nathan until Nathan was really upset and left them both laughing loudly there.
Realizing that Nathan was leaving, the two of them halted their laughter and stared at each other before throwing their eyes in any direction.
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Kira enters Raka's room on the first floor right next to Vano's room. He looked around Raka's room that was as messy as a broken ship. Indeed yes Raka did not change, never neat both from the room and the appearance of the Youth.
Kira shook her head then she tidied up Raka's room filled with plastic trash and boxers, clothes everywhere. Kira picked up Raka's clothes and put them in a dirty clothes place after which she went to tidy up the sheets and bed cover Raka's bed.
After finishing tidying up Raka's room and making it neat, Kira sat her butt on Raka's study table, she stared at many pictures of their family stuck on the wall even her picture did not forget at length there.
Kira smiles but something makes her interested is a photo of a long-haired girl with a big smile on the camera with Raka next to her who puts on an annoyed face. Who's the girl? Why has Raka never talked to him?
"Why aren't you in my room?" raka's baritone voice disperse Kira's daydream. Kira immediately looked back where Raka was standing.
Raka throws her bag on the bed, she opens her buttoned uniform and throws it in any direction, making Kira look at her in disbelief.
With lightning fast Kira stood up and slapped on Raka's cheek even though not too hard but successfully made Raka rub his cheek. "Can't just put his clothes in a dirty place!" kira's nagging while ruffled by the waist.
"Capek, brother. Must walk five steps first better to throw right away do not waste energy." said Raka.
Kira looked at Raka in disbelief. "You're why it's so bad! A little trick!" nagging Kira again.
"Yes, tomorrow. Now I want to sleep first, tired brother berant-" Raka immediately closed her mouth that slipped.
Kira's forehead shriveled. "You're fighting again, aren't you?!"
Raka shakes. "Son, don't fight suer." Raka raised her two fingers in front of Kira.
Kira grunts. "What's this, huh?!" Kira pressing a bruise on Raka's face made Raka grimace in pain.
Kira breathes rough. He pulled Raka's hand and told her to sit on the edge of the bed and Kira took the P3K box in the drawer. "You're such a big baby, aren't you?! How many times have I told you, don't keep fighting why don't you hear it!" upset Kira, she treats the bruises on Raka's face.
Raka put her mouth out. "Ai'em soli kak." raka said.
Kira rolled her eyeballs. He gave the P3K box to Raka. "Obatin myself, I want to sleep!"
"Sorry brother! I'm asking Stoberi aka sori!" raka shouted but Kira did not listen to him. Kira left Raka's room, leaving Raka who was still holding her mouth staring at the P3K box.