
Shrouded in worry, Yudha quietly came following to the place Anggi mentioned earlier on the phone
When he arrived at the park, he saw a female figure with a sad face who had no idea what he was thinking, ten minutes had passed and he was still sitting on the bench looking at the vast sky that was about to turn dark.
From a distance Yudha looked at the dreamy empress, Yudha had thought of approaching her friend, but she said she was afraid of disturbing Anggi's calm
"maybe he wants to be alone"
But Yudha did not let go of his eyes towards Anggi.
Anggi glanced at the watch in his hand, the time showing at 17:30, the dawn had started to sink.
Anggi threw his breath rough, like he just sat on the bench of this park but why time goes so fast.
Anggi rushed to take the bag that was stored right beside him. Then walk in search of a taxi to get home, afraid Rama has gone home but no one is home
But the taxi did not come, a pitch black sports car parked beautifully right in front of him. Anggi felt familiar with his car
When the car glass is lowered, people who are very familiar with it are clearly displayed.
"Rama"
Her eyes sparkled a little at her husband, she thought Rama had come to pick her up
"ayo ride"
Anggi just complied, got in the car
"what are you doing here" asked Rama
"I didn't tell you that"
"when"
"so I sent you a message"
"oh, I think you're out again with Dara"
"no"
"from where, instead of the direction of the home office does not pass here" asked Anggi astonished
"oh I've taken Nada to his apartment, his car broke down he said" Rama said without his face sinned
Anggi rolled his eyes lazily, then looked at the glass window in annoyance
"Tone again" Inner Anggi
"oh so" Anggi brief
"who do you keep"
"alone"
"why not call Dara"
"lazy"
"where are you from?"
"garden"
"why not bring a car"
"lazy"
Rama breathed his breath rough, what happened to Anggi again, when he just called his name cheerfully even very excited when he saw it earlier
"you why the hell, if asked the answer is just that"
"indeed I'm wrong what you are, I noticed you have been 3 days lately you continue to ignore me"
"it's good to be conscious" Anggi's mind
Anggi just kept quiet, everything Rama said was true, Anggi was ashamed to reveal the truth if he was jealous, his sense of gensi was greater than appeal should say it
"Figures" call Rama firmly turned to face Anggi after stopping his car right in front of his House
"look at me" he said with a slightly raised tone it seems like Rama's patience has disappeared
But Rama's call was not heeded Anggi, his ears were deaf his chest was tight like he wanted to explode, all his thoughts that he had released a few minutes ago in the park reappeared.
"The number I told you to look at me" Rama's orders came back firmly
Rama pulled Anggi's shoulder by force, his frustration was already in the ubun.
"answer my question, why are you like this with me, you know for yourself I can't stand being cuekin, however patient I may be in the face of your childish attitude, if you continue to not want to tell me, where I know the problem, my patience also has a limit Anggi" said Rama Long
Uncontact Anggi realized the problem is trivial and he responded in a childish way well he did not think of adulthood to be able to start a household.
if Rama knew Anggi was angry because Rama always mentioned the name of his little friend continuously, maybe Rama would feel Anggi is indeed very childish, just because of the problem of jealousy Rama in cuekin for days.
"there's nothing I need to tell you" Anggi lied
"then why has your attitude changed so drastically if there's nothing you're worried about"
"nothing has changed, I'm still Anggi"
"i told you a story, don't be your own damper"
"there's nothing to talk about, why force me" Anggi said
"ahh it's up to you" Rama left Anggi in the car and slammed the door of the rough car then entered the House
The touch of tears escaped wetting Anggi's cheeks, it hurt very sick since he had been holding tightness in his chest, only this time Rama treated it rough
Anggi just lowered his head, with no intention of getting out of the car.
"is it wrong to be jealous of your little friend" Anggi murmured
"i don't like and I hate that woman, your attention is distracted by her after you meet again, before you will persuade me if I I I start to get upset, but in fact you just let me behave like this" said Anggi with his slick smile
"alright if you want me to tell you, I'll let you know if I don't like it if you always say the woman's name, just say her name I'm sick of what else to hear her name" anggi's murmur looked calmer encouraging himself
After calm, his crying had gradually subsided, Anggi got off the car intending to enter the house.
Samar Samar Anggi felt someone watching him from a distance, Anggi turned back to try to prove his doubts.See a new white sports car parked in front of the gate of his house.
Anggi walked around wanting to approach the car, suddenly the car drove immediately afraid of people who were supervised to know
Anggi frowned confused, who did the owner of the car, if you want to visit why he left, but it seems Anggi felt he had seen the car but somehow Anggi forgot.
Lazily Anggi re-entered his house not wanting to be curious about who it was, his head was already very tired thinking about Rama, he did not want to add to his burden anymore by finding out who it was
The more he stepped into his House the more staggering his path, his eyes glare with all his might Anggi hold him he must immediately enter the room to rest.
Without Anggi knowing Rama noticed Anggi's behavior earlier, now Rama is in the kitchen sipping a glass of water to dampen his emotions.
Rama immediately followed Anggi from behind, intending to want to talk back, talk about it in a good way, not enough how soon Rama was immediately shocked to see Anggi lying in front of their room door
"The dragon" cried Rama
Rama immediately ran over to Anggi who was fainting to see his condition.
"Don't joke, let's get up" said Rama a little worried
After seeing Anggi's face, Rama immediately turned very worried, Visible Anggi forehead with sweat pouring out, eyes moist as if weeping, his face pale death.
Rama immediately lifted Anggi to his room, then put him to sleep on their bed.
Rama searches for his cell phone on the phone to call his family's personal doctor, but does not find it there.
It's quite frustrating why at a time like this his brain stops turning to find a solution, even Rama is just a wave, worrying about it until he does not know what to do first.
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