I'm the Forgotten One

I'm the Forgotten One
This is Not a Party!



“Mommy is really sorry, Honey. Mommy Jobs..”


“Ahh, to hell with all that, Mom!” hardik Agatha firmly. His disappointed soul has broken.


“Darling, why do you talk so rudely to Mommy? Mommy's really sorry and sorry for everything, honey. There are a lot of your friends there too, right?”


Agatha just silently flinching without saying a word when she heard her mommy say she was really sorry. Regretful, but no effort at all to come at his son's birthday party was a snap.


“The talk is festive, right? Mommy sent you a special gift, honey. Import American cars as you wanted them to be. How, you like it? Hmm?” continued the mommy who was without an answer from Agatha.


Neot!!! Agatha turned off her phone when her mommy asked at length. The car is indeed the car desired by Agatha since she was in junior school. Indeed, the gift has been filled by the mommy, but the time of his parents he always felt less. Agatha was truly saddened to find such treatment. How could my mom not understand her feelings at all? She should have replaced her husband when he wasn't around. And this is the opposite, equally absent. Agatha thought for a moment, Is it true that the woman who just called her is the woman who gave birth to her? If so, why is it always like that?


“Ahh. It’s okay. I’m okay!” he said he reassured himself while wiping away his tears that were still wetting his cheeks. Agatha rushed to Welson, who was waiting for her.


“Why, Honey? Why cry, hmm?” welson asked as Agatha was right in front of him.


“No! I’m not crying, Honey!” agatha could hide it. Welson who had noticed his girlfriend communicating with his mommy, could only smile so Agatha did not tarry sad.


“Wahh! The car outside is really cool, yeah, Tha!” franky exclaimed with flirtatious flirtatiousness and a flickering style, without regard to what really happened to Agtaha. “Bokap nyokapmu is the most understanding yes taste young people..”


“Huh! What the hell? This is not a party, tau!” Agatha clucked resentfully at that soft-boned human.


“Ah can be you, Tsay. A party as neat and cool as gini is not a party,” said Franky with his trademark style. “Eh, who's that handsome guy?” show it to Welson.


“Hallo, Bro. I'm Welson Smith, his girlfriend Agatha.” Realizing that Franky was asking about who he was, Welson hurriedly introduced himself to Franky without waiting for Agatha to introduce him.


“Oh wow. It's nice to meet you. I'm Franky Hans,” he said as he shook hands with Welson. “Eh, you want to take us around using your new car that finished the event later? Go, Sist…! go to Agatha.


“Okay! Go it alone!”


“Dihh, can't sulk tau at the event birthday kayak gini!” one by one Agatha's friends came to them.


Regardless of Franky's trivial chatter, Agatha ran out. It was also followed by Welson. “Heii, you're okay, honey?” welson asked when he saw Agatha returning uninspired.


“Loh, why you angry with me, Tha? Well, how is this?” exclaimed Franky who knew nothing immediately panicked. “I just want to doang. You-you on, anyway! I-I'm so good at me!” Franky looked at Agatha's friends and then passed away to the food.


Welson follows Agatha who leads towards the hotel's pool. In the pool looks lonely because it is far from the reach of other children. Agatha landed her butt sitting on a chair that was available around the pool.


“Honey! Come on, Honey! It's time we were happy-happy. Anyway, why also think of unnecessary things? Which maybe you have often experienced so far,” said Welson cuek.


No doubt, and the constant talk of Welson made Agatha ride apitam. He could have said that to his girlfriend. Why would he be able to date a guy who has no feelings at all? Why doesn't anyone understand and understand his feelings? Agatha was tired, Agatha was tired, tired of all this. And, this was not what Agatha wanted either. This is not a party! Not a birthday party, he said. From a distance, Dirgo deliberately noticed Agatha and Welson, who knows what will happen to the unwanted, he thought.


“You know what, huh?” reply Agatha fiercely.


Once again, how surprised Agatha was by the words Welson just now. Agatha did not think. How is it possible at times like this, his girlfriend who he hopes will be able to support him, just say and say unnecessary? Agatha let out a long breath, shaking her head in uncertainty because of Welson's words. At times, Agatha felt that Welson was a Mental Hospital patient who deliberately ran away and roamed the crowds. More precisely, it is crazy. How selfish, materialistic, and senseless that man is to be his girlfriend. Agatha also thought that Welson was in a relationship with her only eyeing her religious crown.


“Shut up, Welson! I never asked for a fancy party like this! If I can choose, I'm willing to throw and burn all this, as long as my daddy mommy can come back! Come back with me, and want to reunite first! Why in important moments like this they still can not come? Who am I, huh? I feel banished, Wels! I've told you everything before, do you still not understand? Still don't know about all that? Don't know how I feel either? Is it wrong if I ask them..” Agatha was crying. The evening sky and the swimming pool were only able to be silent witnesses, blind witnesses to the pain and sadness of the heart that Agatha experienced. Dirgo who watched it from afar, could only shake his head. It would have been nice of him to hug Agatha if there was no Welson. Dirgo felt furious. Because Welson is also the one who makes Agatha continue to cry like that.


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At exactly five o'clock in the afternoon and thirty minutes, the Lanchen Hotel where Agatha's birthday party was held gradually became quiet, the event was over. All invited guests including Agatha's friends were also willing to leave the event location. Before returning home, Agatha first wanted to drive Memey back home. However, it was not approved by Memey because he could not bear to see Agatha grieving.


“I think I'll be back at elo's house, Tha. I can't help but wiggle you sad like gini,” Memey said with teary eyes at Agatha after the car moved away from the hotel.


Because of Memey's words, Agatha immediately hugged Memey and returned to tears. Mang Judas who focuses on driving also steals backwards, his heart is also sad to see his employer's child.


“Still, yes!” only those words were capable of Agatha speaking with as much as she pleased.


“Iya-iya. Okay, stop crying. Poor thing his eyes are swollen,”


“Mang, we go to Memey's house first yes. Want to say goodbye to Memey's parents all take his school supplies!” pinta Agatha on Mang Judas.


“Siap, Non. But wipe away her tears. Ugly very tuh face,” seductive Mang Judas so that Agatha can laugh.


“Silence, Mang!”


Mang Judas was speechless as a tinge came out of his little miss. He refocused on driving until he arrived at Memey's house. When Memey and Agatha break into the house, Agatha helps Memey prepare school supplies to bring to his house. When he was done, he and Memey said goodbye to Memey's parents. Not to forget also both parents Memey wished Agatha a happy birthday, which was greeted with a smile by Agatha.


“Om, Aunt. Agatha pinjem Memey first, yes. It's okay, right?”


“Iya, can!” answer Memey's parents in unison. “Do not wander night-night, yes. You two should learn. Just a few months away from your graduation exam,” message mama Memey.


After saying goodbye, the two of them rushed towards the car and Mang Judas who was waiting in front of the house. “It's done everything without any lack of flavor?” asked Mang Judas when both were in the car.


“What feeling, Mang? We're cooking again, huh?” Memey replied to Mang Judas' question with a question as well.


“Road route, Mang!” sergeant Agatha. He was afraid that the two would become crumpled. Given the people who are nearby are now humans who are quite unique from most people.


“Eh, ntar unboxing gift right? You didn't? I was curious about Dirgo,” said Memey suddenly.


“Sama, I too!”


To be continued...