Trouble Maker
Chapter 7

The day of Rasya and Gerald's move has finally arrived. With a lazy face they set out using a car that had been provided by Gerald's father accompanied by his family's personal driver.

"I should be relaxing today, not going to a car with you. It sucks," Rasya grumbled as she stared out the window of her car. Currently he and Gerald are in the passenger seat at the back which requires them to sit side by side. Neither Rasya nor Gerald wanted to turn to one of his interlocutors, so the driver who glanced at them from the rearview mirror shook his head in surprise.

After they and the goods both arrived at the mansion that their parents had provided, Gerald and Rasya immediately rushed towards the middle room of the mansion. It just so happens that today is their weekend and school is off, so they have plenty of time to settle into their new place.

With a relaxed step Gerald and Rasya along each part of the mansion. The word that is fitting to describe the mansion given their parents plus the location of the mansion that faces the beach is so beautiful makes their new residence look very perfect. In the backyard of the mansion there is a private swimming pool that is quite large in size, and in the left corner there is a rocking chair, very suitable for relaxing. They then moved to the other side where there is a special room in which there is a fairly complete musical instrument. Seeing that, Gerald immediately clucked in amazement with sparkling eyes.

"Woah, this is cool, they really understand what their children need," Gerald praised as touching one by one musical instrument in front of him. Rasya just observed with his lazy gaze.

The two men then set foot again to another corner, this time they went to the pantry in the mansion, this time it was Rasya's turn to look at the things in front of him.

"God, this is perfect.it turns out that they think of me too," Rasya said in a happy voice.

"But wait a minute," Rasya paused for a moment, turning to Gerald who was not far from his side.

"Do you realize something?" He asked, while Gerald simply raised his right eyebrow with a questioning look.

"There is no Home Assistant, Gerald.." exclaimed Rasya who made Gerald pat his forehead.

"Ah, are you right, how is this?" Gerald asked in a dispirited tone whereas Rasya just exhaled a tired breath.

"Buy instant noodles," said Rasya without burden.

"You're crazy, you're supposed to be cooking food for us. Not even hoarding disease, eating too much noodles is not good for health you know?" Omelette Gerald.

"Whatever," Rasya then continued his steps down the new mansion.

"Oh my goodness, this is a disaster" muttered Rasya as he reached the door of the room.

"What's wrong?" Gerald asked cluelessly as he caught up with Rasya.

Rasya pointed towards the front using his chin on Gerald.

"Jeez, this is a gift!" Screeched Gerald with sparkling eyes as he looked at what Rasya had shown.

Rasya rolled his eyeballs lazily, omes base. Inner screaming.

"Who quickly he got," said Rasya then ran to the room in the apartment which was only available one room only. It seemed like the old men had been planning this for a long time. Thought Rasya.

Along with Rasya, Gerald runs into the same new room as Rasya. Arriving at the entrance of the room, the two of them had to be both stuck there because none of them would budge to let one enter first.

"I was the one who came in"

"I didn't go in"

Such was the debate between the two who got stuck in the door of his new room without anyone willing to budge.

"You sure you don't want to give up?" Rasya asked looking at Gerald beside him. Gerald nodded steadily.

"Alright look at this," Rasya immediately stomped on Gerald loudly making the man complain of the pain due to Rasya's stomping.

"Hahaha, feel it." Pekik Rasya happily when he managed to enter his new room.

He immediately climbed onto the king-size bed and rolled there ignoring Gerald who was still grimacing in pain.

He paused his activity for a moment and looked towards Gerald who was still standing at the door of the room.

"Is it still sick?" Ask Rasya to make sure.

Gerald looked up and looked into Rasya's eyes with his face ashen he nodded.

The pitying Rasya finally came down and walked up to Gerald, before Gerald finally ran towards the mattress that Rasya had just occupied.

"Yess. you lose, so sleep outside." Gerald was proud of his smirk.

"Cheat!!!" Shouted Rasya did not accept, he then climbed on the mattress and hit hard enough Gerald's body was on his back using a pillow bolster.

"Ampunn... Yes, very bad." Gerald begged with his palms fused above his head.

Rasya did not criticize, he still beat Gerald mercilessly. Until he got tired and ended his activities.

He dropped his body next to Gerald who was stroking the body part that was hit by Rasya.

"Don't be spoiled" said Rasya who was staring at the ceiling of their room.

"You sleep on the couch" said Rasya, who sounded like an order.

Quickly Gerald immediately tilted his body looking at Rasya who was still staring upwards.

"I don't want to" Gerald refused.

"So, find an inn there." Dispel Rasya with his casual tone.

"You're so cruel, anyway" grumbled Gerald again hearing Rasya's own idle speech.

"Or do you want me to go?" Rasya turned to look at Gerald who was raising next to his eyebrows.

"Don't be stubborn" Gerald suggested.

"Don't force me," Rasya replied casually.

Gerald sighed for a moment. "All right, let me just sleep on the couch. You sleep here, satisfied?" Gerald said in annoyance right in front of Rasya's face.

With her knotty smile, Rasya nodded. "certain."

"Here," Rasya threw one pillow and one blanket at Gerald who was currently standing at the end of the bed. Gerald swiftly caught Rasya's throw while moving his lips furiously.

"If you weren't a woman, I'd make sure you'd be in the hospital with a broken bone" said Gerald.

Rasya moved his lips following the words that came from Gerald's lips.

"Basar spoiled child. Where is your male-ass soul, in front of other women just puffed charms turn told to sleep on the sofa just grumbled like a child. Baby," Rasya's lips made Gerald round his eyes.

"What?" Ask Gerald not to take it.

"You're a big, super spoiled baby. Why don't you just complain about my treatment of your parents so that we can be separated as soon as possible" Rasya pointed at Gerald's face.

The man in front of him smiled faintly at the girl who was showing his face. "Don't dream, I'll just make you unable to dwell near me," the evil smirk imprinted on Gerald's face as he said those words made Rasya shudder at him.

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Gerald is currently watching television in the middle room of his new apartment, while Rasya is enjoying his nap so comfortably that the sound of his stomach forcing him to open his eyes.

"Hoammm, I'm hungry." Rasya said as he stretched his muscles.

He looked to his right and left adjusting his vision to the new environment before him at this moment.

"I where?" His inner.

"Ah yes, I was kidnapped." He muttered leisurely and then got up to the sink in the room to clean his face.

"Hey.... What are you doing here?" Rasya's words just surprised Gerald who was focused on seeing the news on television, the man moved his head to look at Rasya who was behind him.

"Basic bully!" His fizz then returned to focus on watching television again.

Rasya walked closer to the sofa where Gerald was. He sat down quietly beside Gerald.

"I'm hungry" he said with focused eyes staring straight ahead.

Gerald looked confused, "are you talking to me?" Said ensured.

"No, I was talking to the swaying grass" said Rasya, who drew laughter from Gerald.

"Have eaten only the swaying grass, will they not make you full." Gerald said casually, he then pressed the off button on the television remote. Then he stepped into their room.

"Basic insensitive men." Cibir Rasya was upset.

As she grumbled at Gerald's attitude towards her, suddenly her apartment bell rang. Rasya who felt that he did not invite anyone to his place just kept quiet while playing his phone.

Several times the bell rang, but Rasya was still sleeping on the sofa in front of the television, making Gerald who had just finished bathing had to rush to the front door.

"Hey, didn't you hear the bell ringing. Huh?" Gerald asked in annoyance to find Rasya who was casually playing a mobile phone while the bell continued to ring non-stop.

"Na. na. na.. I didn't hear it," Rasya sang in response to Gerald's chant.

Gerald opened the door to his apartment after walking a few steps from where he was.

"Good day."