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Chapter 8

Interested, the female became her head to the side. Again she used to be astonished because Kevin used to be right in front of her face. Breath and the smell of mint had been very robust due to the fact their heads have been solely inches apart, which made it tough for Rara to hold her breath. The two pairs of eyes stared at every difference for a few seconds.

"What are you doing?" Rara asked to stutter and awkwardly while crossing her hands on her chest in alert mode. Then there was a click from the seatbelt. Her cheeks had been as pink as a boiled crab.

"You stupid." Rara cursed in her heart. Kevin smiled and without delay adjusted his physique role while turning his face toward the window. She's fearful too but, tries to act cool to hold his image.

"Where is your house?" Kevin asked then to wreck this awkward atmosphere.

"Uh, what?" Instead, she answered Kevin's query with a question. This was once due to the fact she was once still nervous and used to be trying to equalize her heartbeat.

"House," Kevin repeated briefly while glancing at Rara then focused back on the street.

"Oh, em ... on wide variety 21 pigeon road," said Rara.

"Oh ...," Kevin replied and started the car.

However, in alternatives ly, to heading closer to Rara's house, he intentionally walked around first even if he went immediately to Rara's house, from the current region it only took much less than a few minutes. However, I do not understand why, I don't want the time with Rara to ignore so quickly.

To purchase time, quite a few times Kevin intentionally stopped in various places. Whether it's stopping at the mini market, buying gasoline, and in the end shopping for bread. Suddenly it made Rara bored. He couldn't wait to get domestic to be free from the awkward air in this car.

"This is not the street to my house. You have to have to serve left at the minimarket junction, not right." Rara said to Kevin.

"Hmm," stated Kevin.

This made Rara even extra upset. Not wanting to argue, the girl then busiest herself with the cell phone. She opened an online novel software while blowing her bangs and analyzing a story title.

Rara's attitude at this time made Kevin excited, wanting to pinch her chubby cheeks, but he could not do it.

After being close to Rara's house, Kevin suddenly stopped again. Luckily, Rara used to be already wearing a seatbelt, or Kevin was carrying it.

"Especially?" Rara asked as she turned to Kevin gritting his enamel and maintaining returned emotion.

Without ignoring Rara's question, Kevin right now grabbed Rara's mobile phone and then typed in her smartphone number, then pressed the green button until Kevin's phone smartphone rang, indicating that Rara's quantity used to be linked to him.

Rara tried to take the flat object's lower back but, as a result, she didn't get a cellular phone but used to be cornered in a very awkward position. Rara was on top of Kevin's body with her proper hand maintaining the driver's seat and the different hand trying to capture Kevin's hand who was holding the mobile phone closer to the roof of the car.

"Hap! Got it."

Rara got her cellular phone back, then at once corrected her sitting role and took her bag, and then held the door cope to open Kevin's car. Incidentally, the distance is now shut to his house, however, it turns out that this four-car car is still locked. Kevin smiled.

The female exhaled roughly, she couldn't help but have to wait for Kevin to arrive at her house. Kevin parked his automobile properly in front of the fence. Rara used to be busy tidying up her bag which had been scattered because she wanted to get off immediately.

This did now not go omitted by Kevin. Unexpectedly, Rara's dizziness attacked again. Kevin panicked and without delay bought out of the vehicle and opened the automobile door for Rara then took over Rara's bag so that the lady would not bother. He was once sure that Rara was once no longer feeling well, as considered from his furrowed forehead as if he was once conserving returned pain.

Kevin opened the gate of Rara's house which took place to be unlocked and then straight away carried Rara. This time barring refusal because the headache made Rara no power to rebel.

Kevin knocked on the door of Rara's house till a middle-aged woman who Kevin believed was once Rara's mother got here out. Without asking, with a worried face, the female immediately invited Kevin to put Rara in her room.

After placing Rara in the room, Kevin got her out then shook hands, and brought himself in front of Mother Rara. Kevin defined all the matters that made Rara like that.

Kevin informed that his friend's incident of being hit using the ball was once simply unintended and gave a piece of paper from the faculty doctor who suggested Rara relax for at least two days till the dizziness went away. His mother nodded in grasp with all the phrases and Kevin right now stated goodbye and rushed back to school.

After that, Kevin entered his vehicle and went to the college to continue gaining knowledge of activities that had stopped. He could have skipped, but Kevin is not a cussed youngster who makes use of his time to have excitement with the backyard world.

Arriving at school, he parked his vehicle in the parking lot. However, when preserving the door handle to get out of the car, his eyes fell on something under the seat that Rara had occupied. There was once a medium-sized light blue e-book mendacity simply like that.

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Early in the morning, Rara used to be getting prepared for school. She was once very excited after two days of boredom at home because she had to relax after being hit by a ball the other day. Currently, she is busy getting into the textbooks by the schedule. Not to neglect the stationery and also some novels that she has finished reading, will be back to the library. However, when she entered the closing book, the girl remembered her diary which had not been considered for two days.

Realizing this, he frantically searched round the area below the table, below the chair, underneath the mattress into the drawer but to no avail. Rooms that are arranged are now in disorder. Finally, she called Mother hoping that she would discover what she was looking for.

"Mom! Mommy!" Rara shouted calling her mom from her room which was on the pinnacle floor to be genuine on the second floor.

"Yes, honey, what's wrong? Are you shouting so early in the morning?" Raisa exclaimed whilst half walking up the stairs still sporting an apron and carrying a spatula and strolling up the stairs to his daughter's room. When she arrived, she was once amazed now not to play.

"Oh my God! Searching for books until the room is like a broken ship." Raisa complained shaking her head in frustration seeing the messy room like a broken ship. Bags, books, and other room contents are out of place.