My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Rake It Home

Raksa rose one corner of his lips, very similar sprain Kalin.

"It's not my fault!" Kalin realized that Raksa's gaze sharpened from the moment after receiving a second ticket letter after a few hours ago to be ticketed again. And the man who rode the motorcycle service earlier, has gone to leave two people who are now again bickering.

"It's not my fault it's not my fault! this is clearly your fault! try if you don't stop my motorbike, this is an event like this will never happen, you know?!" Raksa furious.

"Now I'm coming home! because I've got a lot of work!" continued.

If his hair is really already shaking his head, "No way!"

Raksa exhaled annoyed, "Asturaha, you want to keep sticking me up all day? hem?"

"At least until school!"

"WHATAAAAAAAAAAAA?!!!" Raksa screaming.

"Astagfirullaaah! why should I scream anyway? with the ears! if I'm a bitch, do you want responsibility?" Kalin rubbed his ears.

"Gue sentil nih, pangil om am om again!" Raksa pointed his finger, really want him to flick his jidat Kalin.

"Gue call you protested, now I call you, protested too! wonder me, so people who are angry about their work! besides that which makes me late to school, I have lost a day I do not follow the lesson! where will the test be soon," Kalin with the manyun-manyun.

'Give me patience yes Allaaah, ' Inner Raksa, he no longer knows how to ngadepin this leak.

The monster took a breath to fill his lungs and then he slowly drew air from his mouth, "So, yeah, demon boy! being late is not my fault. Baek I tebengin, congratulations to the school gate lo that big gaban. And now mending lo go home, wash hands wash feet and study at home. Lanteng-anteng dah lo.." said Raksa by showing off his sweet smile, then flick his hands sent Kalin away.

But with lightning fast if he thought otherwise, he forced Raksa to remove his jacket that was still in use. So entering the meeting room earlier, mercury still wear his leather jacket so many pairs of eyes that squirm he strange.

"uh, uh what to say!" Mercury panic.

"No?!!!" kalin said with half the power of Raksa to take off the jacket.

"Weyh, weyyyh .. kalem woooy!" The queen felt very forced this time.

And after being released, Kalin then shook his hand, "Is there work?!! I'm not going home, because at home there is a mother..."

"That's it, work!" this time Kalin pushed the height of a man who was bigger than him.

Raksa who was pushed too hard, "Well can be labile gini anyway? just did not want to go home, and now he pushed me into the office? I don't know how he thinks!" the man walked away with puzzled steps, he entered the building with an ID card wrapped around his neck.

While Kalin, back again sat a tree-protected Raksa motorbike in the front parking lot of the building, quite adem.

Kalin sat down and opened his hape, he closed his legs with his jacket Raksa because ok keangkat because he sat down ngedeprok so below.

Not going to lo? wh why? not because of eating meatballs, right?

It's WA from Nova. While if the one in WA also manifested, he was late and not given the same gate as the security guard. Nova is also keder, the tumben-tumbenan his cement is late. Kan si Kalin mah there is a driver whose job is to pick up, should not be late.

Yes Nova was also surprised yes, usually not as tight as it was when it was late at least 5 minutes, especially the Kalin said he was late for only a minute.

Is it the same mane security guard as a XII class kid?

Kalin just answered, Jenudin. The security guard who came from his looks was aja udh malesin. Nova who read Wa si Kalin also understood.

Pantesan, it was you who found the weathered bujang. If two security guards sir Aram same Kholid who the people baek mah surely you are given the gate. The security guard is rather laen. Uh, want to start the second lesson, I'm WA again if I stunt.

And Kalin who read WA Nova just exhaled, "Ngapain again me?" he was wiggling his watch. Still at 9 am and he can not go home, can-can be a lot of questions from the mother.gaku pain is impossible, not possible, because if Denger Kalin is sick, then you will take Kalin to the hospital. Understand the only child, so it is very dear to him as Mother Lia.

Want to visit the malla is also impossible, where there is a mall open at this hour. Then he was wearing a school uniform, which there he was razed razzia school boy.he was 3rd grade, all this time never badung or stubborn, yes at the end of his school he made bad catetan not ugly?

"But maybe too? I'm from first grade always a baek child, and school without memories of truancy is like a very borried," Kalin muttered to himself.

While Raksa who sat in his cubicle was also willing to do what, everyone else was in an interest meeting, and he had permission for a very absurd reason. And now he's sitting there without knowing now he has to do something.

"Cannot gini," Raksa want to turn on pc but not so. He's really upset.

"That kid has [had not been, huh?" he muttered his pen on the table, the atmosphere was quiet there was only one in the room.

"That big boy can't possibly go back on his own, right? was I too hard on him? why am I being pushed into work?" raksa's eyes glanced to the right and left trying to remember the incident earlier.

"By, arrrghhh! it's absurd today!!" Raksa was a sprain himself, on one side he wanted to continue working but his mood was already bad hunting, plus daritadi face kalin always appeared in his mind.

"That kid really messed me up today!" Raksa put his pen on the table and got up from his chair, he left the room.

With a hurried step the man walked towards the elevator, he pressed the button again to get down to the lobby. And just down one floor, there's a 'ting!' sound!' which means there are other humans willing to join him in the iron box with him,

And just as the elevator door opens, a girl named Rahmi Rahmanita enters Raksa's ex-boyfriend.

The elevator door was closed.

The monster standing right in front of the button continued, "What floor are you going to?"

"Okay, to the lobby too!" sahut a beautiful girl with her shoulder hair.

Abis rahmi said so, Raksa is not nanya anymore. They were both silent until finally the elevator door opened on the floor they were on.

"Gue first," Raksa came out.

"Wait," said Rahmi but not at all confused with Raksa, because the man walked with long steps and seemed rushed.

"He why? why so weird?" murmured Rahmi who unconsciously followed where Raksa stepped her legs.