Nineteenth

The eagle eyes with sharp black beads opened, looked around, realized that he had just woken up.

looked at the clock with the shape of a white cube not far from him, it was already 7 pm.

straightened his body, rubbed his face roughly to recover his life that had not been collected completely.

until a reality made him sprint to the bathroom, wanting to confirm a few things he remembered before falling asleep.

The sound of approaching footsteps made Intan, who was watching TV in the living room, look up, finding Langit who had just come out of the elevator and walking quickly towards him with her hair still wet.

"Mom? What time did Andara come home? Why didn't Langit wake up?" Intan shook her head slowly, if in the past Langit was sleepy and managed to sleep because of the medicine, the person she would have called when she woke up was Bara and locked herself in her study.

This time it was different, the child even asked about Andara tsk, tsk, Intan was increasingly convinced that her child had pink disease.

you know what that means right?

"Earlier, Andara came home at 3 with Raga, usually you are the one who sleeps very well when you are late from insomnia, how can mama wake her up"

Langit sighed in resignation, the heart wanted to go on a date but why was he sleeping, but what did his mother say earlier?

"Raga..? Your mean Raga's is here" Intan cleared her throat

"In the past, when Raga called Andara, mama asked him to come, Andara's son lang.. very handsome, glad to see he wants to have a grandson like him" exclaimed Intan excitedly, which Langit responded with an expression of disbelief.

"How come Raga wants to come here?" Intan bent her forehead in surprise.

"Just now, Mama said that Mama Inviting" Intan explained, full of emphasis

"Yes, but this is Raga, how come?" Intan shook her head in annoyance.

"Ah, you've been asking questions, have you eaten, earlier Andara made delicious opor... really, you'll regret it if you don't taste it," said Intan as she left.

"MOM WHO ASKED ANDARA TO COOK? MOTHER WHY IS THAT?" Langit shouted in disbelief, he saw that his mother had almost entered the elevator.

This can't be allowed, it could be Raga doesn't like it even more if he finds out that his mother was told to cook by his mother, he looks like an Parent in-law who treats his son-in-law arbitrarily.

and again.. Langit wants to ask for compensation, his heart intends to go on a date with Andara instead he is left sleeping alone.

he has to meet Andara again tomorrow, yes.. tomorrow.

❤❤❤

Raga looked at the man who stood proudly on the podium of the ANGKASA SMA hall.

Raga knew the man very well in the last few months.

a man who claims to love his mother, who asks her permission to approach his mother.

a few weeks passed and Langit Arkansa Wiraguna really took over the Aditama foundation which was approved by the owner of the Aditama group of course.

in his doubts about Langit, Raga honestly admired this handsome figure.

Langit demeanor that can put a firm, friendly, authoritative and powerful attitude, makes Raga secretly make the man a role model for his future.

Raga knows, getting here, he and his mother are getting closer to Langit family.

Langit's attitude towards him also slowly made him accept the man as a new figure in his life as well as his mother.

only one, which until now has made Raga indecisive.

Langit charm, the male's charm can't be denied. The first time Langit sets foot in his school is enough to make women scream in pain.

These are schoolgirls who are the same age as him, especially the thousands of women out there who overshadow the life of a Langit Arkansa Wiraguna.

must be countless..

Raga is only afraid of the incident where his mother feels hurt again, he doesn't want to see his mother crying in the middle of the night again with the same or different problems.

during Indra's departure, Andara was determined not to want to make his mother feel hurt.

he tried not to make Andara shed another tear when his mother was freed from the shackles of an Indra.

Men are her mother's main problem at this time, Raga is not stupid, He knows his mother's physical appearance and attitude are able to attract the hearts of all of her people to come closer.

and Langit became the most dominant one at this time.

❤❤❤

Raga bounced the orange ball in his hand with a tired breath, he focused his eyes on the ring which was quite far from him.

with one try the ball entered the ring and he caught it again afterwards.

Raga is sitting in the middle of the field, currently there is no basketball practice schedule, all classes are vacant because of the teachers' meeting after welcoming langit in the hall earlier.

Raga can't deny that many people are currently watching him in awe in the field stands, either with the alibi of reading a book or enjoying the food

Raga doesn't care, the important thing is that they don't bother him

Raga never hangs out with his classmates, doesn't even know his classmates.

Raga only knows one person in his class, BANYU ALVASKA, a humble teenager who sits at the same table with him.

Banyu is the head of a motorcycle gang who is very well known throughout the school, the man who from the beginning he entered tried to be close to him until he offered to join THE LION'S gang. that's how they name it.

and of course it was immediately rejected by an Dirgantara.

Raga hates crowds and he knows how busy the life of a motorcycle gang is.

One more important reason, Raga is sure his mother will not like it, his mother does not want Raga to be a sloppy guy, even though Andara doesn't admit it, but Raga knows that from the advice Andara always gives.

"Don't just stare," the following reprimand with a nudge on his shoulder made Raga, who was engrossed in his thoughts, wake up.

he knew who had just joined beside him with the bottle of tea in his hand.

"Tomorrow there will be a basketball competition with children from the school next door, a friendly match, he said, as well as a welcoming ceremony for the new chairman of the foundation." Raga was silent and didn't respond to Banyu's words, which didn't seem like he needed an answer.

"Come on."

Raga exhaled tiredly, he was lazy actually if a friendly match was done.

no.. he doesn't hate playing with his opponent, but what he has to face after the game is over.

when he should have gone straight home, there must have been someone who bothered him, and of course it was always related to the people who made Raga chuckle lazily.

someone wants to give you a drink, give it a gift, congratulations, even those who offer to wipe their sweat are there.

remembering that suddenly Raga shook his head slowly.

"Do you have a headache? Or do you suddenly want to dance?" Raga rolled his eyes lazily, without answering Banyu's question he left, took his backpack which was in the row of chairs and left the field area.

made the man who was still sitting there cursed and angrily threw his used plastic bottle to Raga.

Unfortunately, the bottle hit the pole and bounced off somewhere.

"What dream did I have to have a friend incarnated as a polar bear?"

"WOY BANYU.. YOU FUCK YOU, THROUGH YOUR RARE WASTE.. YOUR BOTTLE GETS ON MY HEAD" until the loud cry from where he threw the bottle made him jump.

found a male teacher with a bald head and a thick mustache

"Anjir Mr. Sapto.." he muttered as he ran to avoid being chased by the killer teacher who had started to enter the field.