Azaleas
Mosaic 6: Inauguration of Engagement
A bad morning, and so is the day.
Azalea ogled everyone, rumored and increasingly shunned, not infrequently there was some bad gossip about it. Even some male students think that Azalea is a cheap female type.
The first day of leading the class with Fauzi was chaotic, they ignored the two, and even more so exiled Azalea as if the girl did not exist. Teachers sometimes threw curious glances at Azalea, feeling the engagement decision was impossible, guessing what was really happening.
His most comfortable place at rest was disturbed by people who looked scornfully at him. Azalea was uninspired, pensive and not in appetite, she avoided her five fiancees, and chose to go home quickly.
Arriving at home, standing in front of grandfather's office. Azalea turned the door handle slowly with a sad face, behind her Aul, and Park Damar, grandfather's personal secretary gave her time.
Yudi Kusuma sits upright facing Azalea.“What's up?”
“Since childhood I have never broken the rules, I have always listened to you. But why don't you even listen to me. I don't want to get engaged.” There were still many words that Azalea wanted to say, but suddenly everything was meaningless. Highlighting grandfather's eyes, his firm countenance, and one sure word from him convinced Azalea that there was no choice but to obey.
In silence, Azalea's heart felt tight from disappointment.
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Azalea's eyes were full of tears, and now she was pensive. It was only when it was felt that his throat was dry that Azalea was about to move to the kitchen to take a drink, since there was no servant who came because he forbade them to disturb.
Once, twice and for the third time the door did not open, someone locked it from the outside.
“Am I being locked up?” think Azalea, then push the door. “Aul, open the door!! Why did you lock me!” jolt Azalea, yelling. Again and again, hoping the door opens.
In vain there was no sound of the movement of the door being opened. With a little hoarse Azalea continued. “I just want to drink.” Her speech.
“Drink we have prepared in nightstand miss.” Answer Aul.
Azalea scolded him, infuriatingly replying after he ran out of voice.
Today was long and sad. Azalea approached the nightstand, stood in her big window, and suddenly she focused on noticing something below and forgot about her desire to drink.
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The school prepared it neatly and elegantly, the layout, and the hall were transformed into interesting. Some of the teachers and students were already dressed neatly wearing special alma mater used in official and important events, they were seated in their respective places. The first row was filled by the Kusuma family and the fifth fiancee family. Even so, Niska, Yuki and Novel were in the special student seats.
On the stage there are 6 seats. The students were stunned and almost screamed in amazement if they did not remember the place, when the five fiancees entered and took the stage.
Wearing a black suit with different makeup makes them even more handsome and cool. Novan who has a friendly smile and a calm personality sits first followed by Fauzi who looks calm, Aiman with black hair bangs, this time like an animated character who came out of a romantic comic. Regi, on the other hand, is perfectly suited to wearing a suit that shows his princely figure, and Gian, his eyes and cold face complement their good looks.
There was only one seat left, and the owner did not come.
Meanwhile, at the Kusuma family residence.
Azalea who was scheduled to leave with her grandfather and parents is now late and will follow.
Once successful, soon Eva dressed Azalea deftly, which was always in Azalea jahili by turning away, hiding or reasoning anything in order to linger. Until Aul was forced to hold her to silence.
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Bending his dislike face, frowning since entering Azalea's car only looked at the scenery of Jakarta, passing the company building that would be his, and sighed violently repeatedly, he said, not infrequently swipe at Aul who sits next to the driver.
They stopped at a red light to coincide with a car accident that violated a traffic light and consequently struck the car from its left side, which came unexpectedly at high speed. His voice was clearly very loud and Azalea reflexively turned her face, leaning closer to the door, in the other direction not to see the car rolling close to the position of her car.
Aul reflexes out to see the condition of passengers entrust Azalea to the driver, while being entrusted accidentally saw something. A Junior High School student comes out of the store with a few packs of cigarettes, using the opportunity of a shopkeeper who gets sidetracked on an accident. His expression looked frightened, panicked and his eyes unfocused. Running fast as if being chased, and I don't know what Azalea was thinking at that time, he got out of the car choosing to chase the child.
Shocked the driver rushed after Azalea but the door was hit by a new motorbike coming right on the steering doorstep, which stopped suddenly due to the accident.
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Welcome after welcome passed, event after event also alternated. But Azalea will not come, in a moment there will be an exchange of rings. Hana felt uneasy, and Yudha tried to calm her down, while the grandfather was very skilled at putting on a serious face that was unshakable by anything.
The five fiancees waited, and began to think respectively.
“You know where he went?” Fauzi asked whispered to Nova,
“No, I don't think he can escape.” Novan replied, recalling grandfather's harsh attitude.
Of the five Aiman the most unsettled. Since long ago he had liked Azalea, even when moving to Japan Aiman always thought about it, and this engagement plan made him enthusiastic even though he had to be the third.
Azalea is her first love, therefore often Yuki is mocked and cussed, if first love always ends miserably. But Aiman was sure that as long as she felt sincerely for Azalea, she would someday feel it.
Aiman hoped Azalea would come soon and be fine.
What happened to Azalea now was, a recklessness she never expected.
Junior High School boy with long hair tied up origin was bent down giving cigarettes to a group of High School children. They snatch, push and beat it slow, not only that they even had time to beat him because they were happy. One of them even put a cigarette into the mouth of a Junior High child who tried to refuse.
“Hey! What are you doing!” yelled Azalea couldn't stand it. Stopping the flame in the batter on Junior High Cigarette.
The next second was, the High School children were staring dislike at Azalea.
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