Theatricals

Theatricals
Ep. 5 - Come and Go


Today Mama and Papa Rara have not yet returned home, and did not tell Rara, Rara was alone at home.


He was now ready to go to school, and he had ordered a taxi online, he deliberately left for school by taxi, because this morning the sky looks cloudy fearing the rain will fall


"Where the hell is my mother, not back and forth," complained Rara while locking the door, and riding a taxi that was waiting.


In the journey was seen drizzle has fallen, not until 20 minutes taxi was already in front of the school gate, it looks raining already very heavy.


"Do you want to go down?" ask the taxi driver to Rara.


"Yes sir, this is the money sir," said Rara while handing over a hundred thousand rupiah.


"There was no change" said the taxi driver.


"Udah take the change, sir" said Rara.


"Thank you mbak."


Rara nodded and then he got out of the taxi, and hugged his bag so as not to get wet, he also ran small to the bus stop near the school gate to shelter for a while,where maybe he went straight to the class could have his clothes soaked


"About Vina has entered yet," suddenly occurred to Rara about Vina who has not been to school for two days, not where Vina.


Rara had been waiting for a long time, but the rain had not yet subsided.Rara decided to enter the classroom by running.


Rara was now running while hugging her bag, while in the middle of the field, when the rain no longer flushed her body ,Rara was sculpting, not because the rain stopped, but because there was someone who paddled her.


They looked at each other, seconds later the man released his umbrella and tightly hugged Rara's body.


"Any lo, no, my clothes are wet," urged Rara to try to release Angga's embrace.


But Angga did not respond to Rara.Rara also tried to re-open the hand of Angga who hugged him, still can not even Rara tomboy, still the power of Angga is greater than him.


Rara was looking for another way, she also pinched Angga's stomach, making Angga grimace in pain and release his embrace.


Rara immediately ran to her class and immediately sat in front of her class, because she might enter the class with a wet shirt.


Rara also saw Angga who approached her, immediately Rara cupped her hands together like she was praying.


"Well, why do you read the chair verse?" ask Angga while sitting next to Rara


Rara did not answer, she also held the head of Angga, which made Angga more confused.


"Oh,lo again my hair mode ya," said Angga


"Finally the words songg lo came out too, meaning you are not possessed anymore" Rara said, then released her hand from Angga's head.


,"Lo think I'm possessed?" ask Angga.


"Lo kayak kayak trance, suddenly me, look my clothes so wet," replied Rara as she stretched out her hands.


"***** I just realized yes," Angga's mind that sees Rara's state.


"Why you think about me all the time, like never seen anyone soaking wet," said Rara, who saw Angga surprised.


"So you from earlier unconscious, your clothes are translucent," said Angga.Rara also saw his body and shouted.


"AAA, CLOSE YOUR EYES!" rara shouted while covering the front of her body using both hands.


Angga who heard Rara scream, immediately closed his ears and closed his eyes.


"Don't scream too, lo cryprengnya voice above average." said Angga who still closed his eyes.


Angga opened his eyes and saw that Rara was no longer there beside him."No one's asses."


"Where are the kids?so quick to tell him, it could teleport maybe him."


••••


Because today is the last day of MPLS, the teaching and learning activities have not been active.Angga was now looking for where Rara is with clothes that are still wet.


He also saw someone, when viewed from behind is very similar to Rara, the man's hair was pigtailed, and a little leek.


"Ra," called Angga, who was very sure that the person was Rara.


"Hm?" answer the man, who turns out to be Rara.


"Gue bought the operation earlier," replied Rara.


"Wet clothes just buy, "tutur Angga."Curious I, what if you eat, the bowl is immediately discarded, rather behind," continued Angga.


"Lebai lo, the son of a free tycoon" said Rara, shaking her hand.


"Highly arrogant boy," Inner Angga


"Ohh, holang rich, buyin also dong clothes for me," pinta Angga


"Buy it yourself, let me be your mom." Rara then sauntered towards the canteen.


••••


Rara was now in the canteen, and was waiting for her order, a bowl of meatballs and iced tea.Suddenly someone called her.


"Ra," call the guy


"Hm?" sahut Rara


"Traktir dong Ra, you haven't treated me for a long time" said the man.


"My money ..."


"Thank you Ra,lo my best friend," cut that guy who's none other than Nabila.


"It's like I messan first yes," said Nabila, then went to order food.


"Sane you nyet," inner Rara."who do not know the definition of 'tau self', kalo ngeliat you must immediately know."


Shortly thereafter, Nabila came up with 2 bowls of meatballs, and 2 glasses of iced tea in a tray.


"Nih has lo," said Nabila then thrust a bowl of meatballs and a glass of iced tea, then he immediately sat beside Rara.


"It's not a pellet, is it?" said Rara


"Pelet whatan, emang I like the same lo, dong lesbi," added Nabila and then back to eat with food voraciously.


"Pelet let me, always give you money and deals," said Rara.


"Geez-neck." Nabila was choked by Rara's words.


"***** lo, ate the samurai sword, very sharp," said Nabila, with reddened eyes.


"Selow nyet, it's just going to cry immediately," said Rara who saw Nabila's eyes were red.


"Who also wants to cry, cry because of the choking of meatballs," said Nabila.


Rara did not care about Nabila's chattering, her gaze fell on someone who daydreamed in the corner of the canteen, Rara began to be curious about the person then wanted to approach him, and let the meat had not been touched at all.


"Where are you going Ra, not yet paid?" ask Nabila.


Rara also gave a hundred thousand rupiah on the table, then went to the person who sat alone in the corner of the canteen.


"Azek, the change is for me." Nabila.


Who was that guy???


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Hello author-author


There are still a lot of wrong words


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Salutations


Lyra


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