Asmara Anastasia

Proof of Refusal

"I told my parents you were coming for a visit." Rangga started the conversation, after a while the two were silent.

No answer heard. Anastasya only seemed to nod his head.

Iron horses break up congested streets in the capital. Anastasya preferred to stare out the glass window and be busy with his own mind. While Rangga, the handsome man looks focused on looking at the streets, but his mind also drifted far.

Anastasya is pregnant, the fruit of their love. Will Rangga be happy? Of course, this was not what the man had expected when he started to build a relationship with Anastasya. But on the other hand, what about the response from both parents? Will they receive with chest roomy or just the opposite.

Rangga glanced at Anastasya who was sitting beside him. After leaving the clinic, the girl did not say much. He will only answer when asked.

The handsome man in blue shirt that night sighed deeply. Spontaneously one hand rubbed gently the hand of the lover lying on the lap.

"Darling, what's wrong? You're okay, aren't you?"

Anastasya.

"Darling, drive properly. We can be fucked if you look like this." Anastasya was half furious when Rangga was driving with only one ladder while another hand was holding the ladder.

"Sorry." Rangga. Pull the ladder back to set the steering.

The rest of the conversation was no longer heard. The two were silent until the iron horse they were riding had entered the gate of the old man's residence Rangga.

Gamelan. When the speed of the vehicle has stopped, Anastasya's heart is beating faster. His holiness will be at stake at this time. How the fate of the future, depends on the decision of Rangga's parents today. Where he is able to be accepted with open arms or even thrown with contempt.

Anastasya gasped after the car door opened from outside. Unknowingly, apparently Rangga had already come down to wait for him who was still pecking at his original place.

"Come down, what are you waiting for. Mom and Dad must have been waiting for us inside."

The girl with a knee-length dres patterned with horizontal lines nodded faintly. His pair of legs began to move carrying his body down the vehicle.

After closing the door again, excitedly stepping while flanking the lover's friendly hand.

Repeatedly Anastasya closed a pair of eyes as her footsteps began to enter the grand residence of Rangga's parents. Tense is full of anxiety. His entire body seemed to tremble, as well as a cold sweat that almost soaked the entire body.

Two maids approached as the master took his lover to sit on the living room couch. Lovingly Rangga guides the body of the lover to sit on a soft sofa that will make the girl comfortable.

"Be careful, baby. Remember, inside there's our baby candidate."

The two maids who were standing in the corner of the room, spontaneously gasped. The two looked at each other and spoke through eye movements, but not a word was said from the seeds of both considering that what happened was not a realm that they should be mixed in.

Anastasya was silent, but his tail glanced at the two maids who seemed to show surprise upon hearing the master's words.

"Auntie, please give drinks and snacks to tasya." Rangga thought for a moment, what drinks should pregnant women consume. "Em, make Tasya warm milk and fresh fruit."

One servant nodded his head politely. After hearing the master's orders, the middle-aged woman turned around to leave the room.

Rangga looked at one other servant who was still standing alert in his place. The man stared around. Where his parents are now. Didn't they say that they would welcome Anastasya when he arrived. Where are they, why are they invisible.

"Auntie, where's Mom and Dad. Why not look?" Maybe it's in the room. So thought Rangga.

"Sorry young master, Madam and big master just came out a moment ago," replied the waiter.

"What?!" Rangga. "When, I mean how long have they been out?"

"About fifteen minutes ago, sir."

"What?" Again, Rangga gasped. The man's jaw hardened holding in fury. Fifteen minutes ago, wasn't it a while after Rangga reported his arrival with Anastasya to the house?

Are they intentionally.

The waiter now came with a tray of warm milk and fresh fruit for Anastasya.

Rangga looked unsettled. Once he realized the discomfort of the lover, the man grabbed a glass of warm milk at the table, then asked the lover to drink it.

"Honey, let's drink milk. You have to stay healthy, so that the baby's sister-to-be is healthy too."

Anastasya did not refuse. He sipped the milk slowly. Now Rangga also feeds the pieces of the fruit of his mouth. The girl was unable to resist, though honestly reluctant.

"Darling, sorry I stayed a while." Rangga. He first rubbed the top of Anastasya's head before moving.

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Anxious, Rangga pressed a contact number that dozens of times he called but there was no answer.

"Dam." Rangga cursed annoyed when the call for the mother was out of reach.

"What do you really want?" Rutuk Rangga for umpteenth time. He deliberately moved away from the living room, hoping Anastasya did not hear the mockery of his lips that he aimed for both parents.

"It is impossible if they have sudden needs. If so, why not tell me first until the circumstances won't be like this." The man grabbed his own hair. I am quite frustrated with everything that is happening.

If judging, gelagat both parents seemed to deliberately avoid as a form of rejection of Anastasya indirectly.

"How is this?" Rangga pacing mandir in the middle room. Confusion to find a solution is also the reason he will give the lover about the absence of his parents.

Rangga contacted his father's contact. A tone was heard from across the line, but still did not get an answer until the call ended.

"Dam." Rangga let out a rough breath. "There's no way they're doing this cruel thing to me." Rangga, who is stupid, still thinks his parents will accept Anastasya, despite having a rejection.

A driver rushed towards the master.

"Where did mom and dad go?" Rangga immediately threw a question to a driver who had just dropped off his parents.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, his face looking deathly pale.

"Sorry, sir. I just drove the big master as well as the Madam to a Resto located on xx road. The rest I know nothing."

Maddened. To the resto he said? Is it more important than welcoming us?

"Did you or mom come to that place to see a business associate?"

The driver just nodded. He was afraid if the answer was wrong and it would arise misunderstandings and lead to dismissal.

"You're not lying?"

"For god's sake no sir. I could swear. After dropping off Master, I returned home as soon as the butler called."

"All right." Rangga did not see the lies of his workers. "Go back to work."

"Thank you, sir." The man bowed his head, turned his body then passed away.

Tightness in the chest, is this really a form of rejection from his parents.

Rangga's body was weak. Unable to stand up, the man sat down on a chair with a blank look.

Meanwhile in the big cupola that was displayed beautifully, a girl heard all the words also saw all the events. The gaphic body felt weak, even breaking loose. Now it's all real. The terrifying shadows he had been worried about all this time began to appear clearly.

The departure of Rangga's parents when he came, answered everything. The girl resigned. If their relationship ends this very second.