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Rangga And Anastasya

Like being thrown into life twenty years ago, Rangga who sat right opposite Anastasya until he was unable to speak. Silence enveloped, not only he who could not afford to just start the conversation but Anastasya was the same.

Being in the VIP room, in fact Ernest left Rangga alone with Anastasya. At first Anastasya firmly refused but after Natasya pleaded many times, with a heavy heart the woman accepted or rather powerless to refuse.

Dada leafan, undulating immeasurable. Both Rangga and Anastasga like being in the past, when the two were still dating but opposed by one of the family. Getting sick but surviving is hard.

"Anastasya, it's great to see you so closely like this." Rangga ventured to look at Anastasya's face. Ah, this face, this beautiful face that always makes her miss every day. The face of the woman he loves who is timelessly eroded.

"Sir, I am happy to meet you, but I am disappointed when you choose to meet in this way. I'm no longer young, and we're just in this room, both of us. It's really inappropriate." Natasha sat down with a feeling of unease. He was surprised, why did his daughter seem to know about her relationship with Rangga in the past, to force him to want to talk to the man, and only the two like this?.

You're nothing, Natasya.

Anastasya was certainly furious, regretting the attitude of the princess who was not considerate like this.

"How else, all this time I was not given time to just talk or ask the news. Yeah, maybe you've forgotten me, didn't recognize me after the new life you've been living. But what about me, what about me who can never forget you even as hard as I try?." Let it be, Rangga wants to open everything. He cannot forget his first love.

"Isn't it the same as me, you must have found a happy life after parting ways with me, as your parents wished." The back words reminded Rangga of the harsh words his mother had spoken to Anastasya long ago.

"You're wrong, Anastasya. To this day I am still not married. I'm single at my age who's no longer young." Grievous. Not only Rangga who felt the pain of life when unable to turn away from the love of the past, close family, until his mother also chose to raise her hand. After closing the age, Rangga still does not want to get married.

Anastasya. He gulped and threw a look in the other direction.

"Why, are you surprised?."

Anastasya was silent, only his eyes moved.

"I heard that your husband or the father of your daughter is dead."

Anastasya narrowed his gaze towards the interlocutor. Quite surprised by Rangga's question that feels disturbing the sense of hearing.

"Where do you know, or have you been spying on my life and Natasha's?." Anastasya stared at the other person, while the one being stared at could only gulp. "Is that so, dear Lord Rangga?."

Rangga sighed deeply, looking at the soft face of Anastasya who a moment ago had raised his voice to her. Yes, it is natural that the woman does not look like it.

"Yes, you're right. I'm sorry if some time ago I asked someone for help to find out about your life."

Sassy.

Anastasya cursed inwardly, and for what did the man pay people to spy on his life?.

Anastasya smiled similarly, quite regretting Rangga's attitude which he thought was passing.

Rangga, who had initially admitted wrong, began to be ignited due to the question that Anastasya threw at him.

"If you ask what's in it, of course there isn't, Anastasya. But I feel happy and relieved, as soon as I hear the life of the person I was worried about all this time is fine. You didn't know about me all this time nor could you feel my feelings. You can think if I'm weird, too worried or too concerned about you while there is no relationship between us, but you need to know, Anastasya. In this way, I make amends for all my past mistakes. The mistake that ultimately took you away from me." Maybe for now I regret it for free. The time both of them had gone by was too long. Rangga still remembers his mistakes in the past. Unable to refuse the request of parents, to choose to leave Anastasya.

"Yes, I know. After disappearing you marry another man, form a family until you have a baby. Your life is happy, Anastasya. You got everything. Husband, son and treasure, you have it, but what about me?." Rangga laughed miris. Laughing at fate that seems to mock him. "More than twenty years passed in fact the center of this heart remained the same. I was locked in my own feelings. Firmly save the taste for one woman that unfortunately it is not felt by the woman herself. My heart hurts, it hurts amazingly. When other people my age already have a wife, baby, even grandchildren, but not with me who survive alone despite the loneliness enveloped."

Lonesome. That's what Rangga has been feeling all along. No friends share, talk or exchange opinions. His life was too monotonous, until he himself forgot when the last time he felt happy.

Suddenly Rangga laughed. For tonight he doesn't want to cover up. Let Anastasya know everything. The thing he had been shut up all this time and knew himself.

"You might want to laugh, laugh at my stupidity that can't move on from you. Yes, I admit, I can't forget you, and to this day my feelings for you never change."

Anastasya again swallowed his hard-earned saliva. His breath was heard hunting. How is this, Anastasya already can not stand it and wants to immediately disappear from the presence of Rangga.

"Master, know. I already have a daughter and I still love the late Mas Kenan even though it's gone."

Rangga's heart seemed to be sliced by the words of Anastasya.

"I don't care, I'm also innocent if I approach you considering your status is now unmarried." Anastasya let out a rough breath. He seemed tired of explaining and eventually ended up arguing.

"Remember, Sir. The situation is different now."

"Yes, I know. Do you want to explain your life, or your daughter's growing up?. What did you see just now hasn't answered your question enough?. Natasha even asked, begging you to talk to me?. Anastasya, your daughter must have known about our relationship in the past. I'm sure, if she doesn't know anything, how could Natasha allow you to talk to me like this?."

Only breaths could be heard from the two. I don't know, they seem like they're like minded. Natasha must have known something but chose to be quiet.

"Come, Anastasya. I hope we can mend the relationship and get back together like we used to." Rangga. Anastasya's hand resting on the table as soon as he reached and gripped. No rejection, the woman had no intention of letting go and just letting go. Maybe Anastasya is tired of fighting.

"I can't answer it now. I need time too. I have a lot to think about before I make a decision." Anastasya is incapable of lying. He admitted, his love for Rangga was still there despite repeatedly having been thrown free by reality.

"No problem, until whenever I'm still faithfully waiting. One year, five years, even twenty years later you just give me the answer, I will be faithful to wait."

Oh, what is this feeling?. Anastasya. Both hands are still clinging to the table. If Rangga stares lovingly at the woman, it is different from the woman who looks down more. I don't know, at the age that is no longer young, Anastasya felt embarrassed if he had to be involved again in love affairs.

"Tasya," called Rangga who suddenly made the woman who had initially lowered her head, raising her face. "You are still very beautiful, as when we first met," praised Rangga then who would not want to make Anastasya's face red, blushed embarrassed.

Tbc.