Asa At The End of Lembayung
Birthday of Rena part 2
Loving is human. Feeling pain is human. But still love even though pain is a pure angel.( Jalaludin Rumi)
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Rena's Birthday Party is held with two concepts at once, namely outdoor and indoor with floral ornaments, namely, aside from natural flowers combined with origami flowers and artificial fountains and bongsai plants as a complement to the natural rush, adding to the impression that is so beautiful and fresh pampering the eyes.
Rehan walked between the rows of chairs feeling tense and stiff steps, as this was the first time he had attended such a lavish event, even though it was only a week ago that he had attended an event that presented many people, but it could not be compared to the grandeur he was currently attending.
Moreover, so many pairs of eyes that look at it with a condescending look, like seeing creatures from other planets, because in their minds the appearance is so impressed very unsightly, like, though his clothes were neat enough but did not know what was in the minds of the elites saw people from ordinary circles.
After finding the seat number listed on the invitation card, Rehan sat in the back of the second row close to the entrance, after his butt perfectly landed on the chair he let out a heavy sigh trying to empty the air in a cavity that felt so tight, due to such an awkward feeling.
"Hey Bro, who is he? kok like an ordinary person is not like another," whispered husband Audy to Husband Mia while glancing at Rehan who was his seat quite close to them.
"Gue also did not know, whether he was straying yes, judging from some of the gazes of the people around him, like no one expected his presence," Mia's husband said while looking at the facial features of some guests, then someone approached Rehan's seat, and deliberately spilled a drink on his shirt.
"Ups... Sorry man, my hands are sprained, my hands are always suddenly tingling when close to people who look kissy, hehehe." said the person apologized in a mocking tone, reflected from his sickening smile.
Rehan had a crimson to hold back emotions mixed with embarrassment, especially some people even laughed as if the words of the person is a joke that is very funny, if this is not the event of his birthday Rena, or not, maybe Rehan will reprimand her loudly, but he refrained from doing the thing that disappointed Rena.
"Alah, no attempt to apologize bro, the village people will know themselves, right hmmz... Ouh Rehan yes name loe, how are you, horrors he said loe thumped people," said Niko who suddenly appeared behind the person who turns out the person is his friend Niko and indeed accidentally spilled a drink on Rehan's shirt.
"Well... Throwing people down for what?" exclaim that person with a surprised face.
"Biasalah, due to not knowing yourself, because trying deketin who is now again a birthday, even doi dare to show his nose in this event, really shameless," said Niko who still continues to insult, while Rehan just silently tried to be patient by holding back anger.
"Well... That's right, ckckck... Hey bro know yourself a little from the look of you, you can not be compared with Rena like heaven and earth, like pungguk miss the moon, do you want to live in his family Mr. Wijaya, he said, it's shameless" said the man again humbling Rehan.
"Neither speak ye, do not make such immoral accusations against me, indeed in the case that my wealth is incomparable to yours, continue what is your foundation for insulting me with such despicable accusations," Rehan said, standing up, his pride was trampled over what his friend Niko threw at him.
The commotion of the three people, caused a lot of attention from the other audience, so that his father Rena and third brother named Roby approached them.
"There's nothing Om, just another country village people who don't know themselves, for yelling at my friend," said Niko who pointed towards Rehan and instead accused him as the culprit of the riots among them.
"Sorry sir, not sa-"
"Be quiet, what is your name, and where are you from," snapped Mr. Wijaya cutting an explanation from Rehan.
"I'm Rehan Pak, his friend Rena from-" Rehan said trying to explain but again his speech was immediately cut off again.
"Ouh.so you're a guy named Rehan the village boy who tried to get my sister, hey man.. What's in your house is no glass, do you never reflect, who is Rena, who are you," cried Roby who this time cut Rehan's explanation.
"Already, already, do not spend your energy just to lecture people like him," said Mr. Wijaya calm his third child.
"Hey son, how much money you want, until you try to get close to my son, as long as you know tonight, I'll formalize my son's engagement to this handsome, well-established young man," he said again while embracing Niko's shoulder.
"If you approach my son because he needs money, then this is enough" he replied in an accusatory tone and then reached into a red pot of money in his pocket and threw it directly on Rehan's face.
"PLAKKS"
The money that was thrown right at Rehan's face was scattered, all pairs of eyes were on the scene and made everyone wonder, about what happened actually, Rehan's face grew red, Rehan's face grew red, this insult really hurt his deepest feelings.
"Sorry sir, I don't need your money, maybe I'm poor but I'm not that low, what you think can all be bought with money, fine if my presence interferes with your view, I'm leaving" Rehan said, turning around.
"Hey, man, the money is not taken, enough for a village like you, can be enough at least for the next two years, hahahha..." His friend Niko cried with a mocking laugh, but Rehan did not respond, only looking at the person with a sharp gaze, making the person shudder in horror and protect between Niko and Pak Wijaya.
His gaze here and there, his eyeballs consuming what was here all seemed so beautiful, but Now he knows himself, not to assume that he deserves to be in a magnificent way like this palace. Because the young man seemed to deserve to feel how such a grand beauty was.
Rehan left by bowing his head down, walking out with bitter feelings, his footsteps tracing the soft green grass, which on each side were many flowers in neat pursuit. Like in a fairyland, Rehan is not a prince of a superior kingdom, he is just a stray dirty traveler, a look he gets from a spy full of arrogance.
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