The Forsaken Heart Flakes
Chapter 88

Unlike Nadira who was busy putting Tiara to sleep in the room, Raka while relaxing while staring

room ceiling. In fact, the man's lips did not stop smiling at all when he remembered that his Nadira was now in the same place as him.

“Akh, at least I don't have to worry about where he lives anymore now,” he murmured.

“But ... I also feel sad, although we are one-stop, but we are nobody and do not have

special relationship,” continued Raka while getting up and sitting on the mattress staring at the door that closed tightly. If previously he still hesitated to approach Nadira and Tiara, then now that doubt had changed with spirit. Yes, he was eager to take Nadira's heart.

“Oh, yes ... is he now done with his work? Akh, it's a pity that he is here to work,” Raka said regretfully. “Please wait, Nadira. I will tell my feelings to Mama soon. I hope, he blesses us and accepts you and Tiara in our family,”.  The man came down from his resting place and walked towards the door whistling. He's going to see Nadira now.

However, just as Raka opened the room door, she was startled by someone standing right in front

that door.

“Mama? What's Mama doing on my doorstep?” asked Raka while holding onto her chest that was pounding in surprise.

Santi's mother looked at the child who looked bright. In fact, he also knew that Raka was not used to whistling, let alone inside the house.

“Where are you going, Raka?” ask him with full attention.

“Hmm? I—itu ..” Raka looked nervous as she was about to answer her mother's question.

“Where?” repeat Santi's mother without changing her gaze from the son.

“I ... I'm going to the back garden! Yes, back garden, Ma,” answered Raka quickly so that the mother no longer asked.

Raka did not know that actually the mother already knew her intention to meet Nadira. However, Mother

Santi is reluctant to interfere with his son's feelings, as long as Raka is fine and does not bring any bad influence, then he will still support him.

“Are you not lying to Mama?” ask Santi's mother who of course makes Raka more wrong

fad.

“A—what do you mean Mama asked like that? Of course I will indeed go to the backyard!” kilah Raka's

resolutely.

Seeing her son who is still reluctant to be honest, Ibu Santi also chose to give up and agree with Raka's words. Although a little disappointed because Raka did not tell him the truth, but he did not bother about it.

"Hmmmm, okay. Then, Mama will also go to the room first!" said Santi's mother while patting her son's shoulder.

"O–oh .. Yes, Ma. Mama get some rest."

Send Santi's mother again.

"Huh? What do you want to talk to Nadira about?" raka asked in surprise when she heard the mother's message.

Santi's mother shrugged her shoulders and replied, "Women talk only. It's not important."

After answering Raka's question, Santi's mother passed by leaving her son full of question marks.

What do you want to talk to Nadira about? Why does it look so serious? the man wondered.

Undeniably, Raka was a little worried about the mother's request to talk to Nadira, because the middle-aged woman always warned any woman who looked close to her. Therefore, Raka slightly kept her distance and was indifferent to women.

"Akh, stop. I'd better see Nadira now, actually.

Raka also continued his steps back to where he had wanted to meet with Nadira.

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Meanwhile, Nadira who had just finished putting Tiara to sleep immediately rushed down slowly from the top of the bed. He was also a little curious about Raka's words earlier who asked him to speak together.

What does Mr. Raka want to tell me, huh? Is he going to get angry and ask me to leave here? muttered. Nadira was restless with his own thoughts, even if Raka did ask him to go from there, then he must be ready to leave the house of Santi's mother.

"Huh, that's it .. I should immediately see Mr. Raka right now before he feels upset because I've made him wait a long time," Nadira broke up. The mother-of-one immediately tidied up her appearance and walked out of the room.

When opening the door of the room, in the hallway there was no one to make Nadira could sigh in relief.

Akh, thank goodness there is no one here, his mind as he rubbed his chest. Nadira continued his steps towards the place where Raka had asked him to meet.

Arriving at the back garden, apparently Raka was already sitting on a bench that was not far from where she was standing. Actually Nadira felt a little nervous because this was the first time he returned to talking to Raka four eyes after all this time. Even his heart had not been able to compromise because it was beating so fast that Nadira clenched his hands several times to neutralize his own feelings.

"Oh my God .. Why do I feel so nervous?" muttered Nadira while continuing to stare at Raka's back that looks sturdy and dashing to make him imagine what it would be like to lean on that back.

"Jeez .. What's wrong with me!" Nadira muttered as she rubbed her face with both hands, she hated her current thinking.

Raka who at that time heard Nadira muttering, immediately turned around and called out to him.

"Why are you still standing there, Nadira? Come quickly!" raka's orders immediately make Nadira straighten her body.

"O–oh, i–iya, sir ...," replied Nadira stammeringly.

Despite being a little nervous and scared, Nadira kept her legs facing Raka. In his mind, let it be that even though Raka wants to throw him out of that house, he just works there anyway. However, things that Nadira did not expect happened. Raka suddenly snatched his hand and pulled him into her arms. In fact, Nadira could feel the man's breath blowing at the top of his head.

"I really miss you. I may not be polite doing this to you, but I really can't control myself."