I'm the Forgotten One

Fear of Being Real 2.

“Know. Work is not easy if not pursued and lived with the heart. If you want to work, prepare your mind. Because not everyone likes your work.”

“Intinya, live and persevere every thing you embrace with HATI”

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But suddenly a slap that was hard enough to manage to give the finger marks on the cheek of that person.

Instantly the person shouted because he saw the scene.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa tidaaaakkkk. Please jangaaaaaaaaann!” said the man shouted.

Finally he woke up, his screams as if piercing through dreamland. Agatha dreams in broad daylight.

“God, it turns out I was just a dream,” he stroked his chest while patting his cheek. He recalled the events in his dream. He was speechless because the article he was dreaming of was Welson proposed to a girl who was no less beautiful than him. But unfortunately, he could not record the girl's face in his memory. In that dream, he could only see it from the back and faintly. Then suddenly came someone and immediately slapped the face of the girl who was being proposed by Welson. The guests were shocked by the incident.

“Thank God it was just a dream,” he said again.

“I beg you, do not be real kayak in the soap opera of the doom of Indosiar,” Agatha murmured again.

Not wanting to dissolve in the mood of his dream just now, he immediately went to the bathroom and washed his face. He was shocked to see the clock showing at 14:25. Finally he returned to the bathroom with a flutter like being chased by a neighbor's chicken for disturbing his son.

He can't wait to go out with his girlfriend. After finishing with her bathing ritual, she immediately rushed to the dressing table. Dab each part of her face with various brushes plastered there, making her look fresh with a flawless makeup.

After struggling in front of the mirror, he now went to walk in closet and chose his casual clothes. She looks even more beautiful with her casual clothes coupled with a flawless polish.

“I’m coming ugly beloved,” he said in front of the mirror on his walk in closet.

Not to forget also he snatched his bag to sweeten his appearance.

Below, Bi Momon was watching a show on one of the television stations. The event was enough to make Bi Momon shake his stomach as he was unceasingly laughing. The event is a competition event to take coins in grapefruit covered with soy sauce using the mouth. The participants already looked like spruce because the soy sauce stuck to their faces. Moreover, plus the madness of the jury suddenly played the song “Boyang Nasi Padang” which was enough to make the participants jiggle while continuing to play the action of pulling a coin in the orange.

Agatha who saw Bi Momon was laughing with her eyes out, shaking her head as she walked over to Bi Momon.

“Bi, Bi Momon. Yuhuuuuuu,” call Agatha.

But his call was missed. Agatha shut down the television. Instantly Bi Momon was shocked because the event he was watching suddenly returned to the black screen.

“Lahhh, how do you say cemongnya?” said Bi Momon who still did not realize that his little lady turned off the television.

Hearing the word cemong, Agatha asked.

“Cemong? Who's the cypress, Bi?” agatha asked while looking at her face using the LCD of her phone.

“Eh, Non apparently. That was on TV there was a coin-take competition show, the faces of the participants resembled cemong because of soy sauce. Hahaha, funny Non,” Bi Momon replied with a laugh.

“Ohh, I'm spruce, Bi. As soon as I am beautiful and happy. Hehe,” chuckles Agatha praises herself.

“Wahhh, emang Non want to where is it beautiful like that?” bi Momon asked as he realized the appearance of his little lady.

Before replying, Agatha smiled. “Mau street dong, same girlfriend. Hahaha,” replied Agatha back.

But Bi Momon did it again. “Don't Non, don't go to market. Ntar Non disgust, smell of tau,” Bi Momon said with a serious face.

“Ooh my God, Aunty!” shout Agatha.

Bi Momon closed his ears due to Agatha's scream.

“Aduh, Non. Why so yell anyway, Aunt would be shocked atuh,” Bi Momon said astonished who was still not aware Agatha screamed because of her own actions.

“I said I want to go with GIRLFRIEND, not to MARKET, Aunty,” Agatha said with great emphasis.

“Oooooohhh want to go the same girlfriend to. I thought I was going to the market. Hehe,” concluded Bi Momon while chuckling. Agatha only snorted because of the assistant.

“Oudah, Bi. I left yes,” told Bi Momon.

“Iya Non, be careful!” bi Momon said as he opened the door.

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This afternoon he drove by himself. He did not want his show to be interrupted by anyone. Crossing the road so crowded with vehicles both two-wheeled, four-wheeled and six makes Agatha slightly lower the speed of her car. Along the way, he saw many street children with hair dressings like pointed bamboo with a little mowhak, wearing a necklace with a large chain like a cow strap that makes their appearance very wild and sangar. They are the Punk kids. However, arriving at a red light, he accidentally sees one of the Punk child members helping the old man cross the street.

Agatha fell silent and thought. “People who look sangar kayak that there is still a sense of caring. Then, daddy same mommy...”.

Agatha hung up her sentence as the sound of the horn from the back of her car sailed with each other.

He drove his car back at a very high speed. It did not take long, he arrived at one of the restaurants they had agreed to pick up Welson, which is at “Restaurant Somplak”.

Agatha got down from the car with a smile that kept on expanding on her face. However, after three steps, he accidentally saw Welson was busy chatting with someone so familiar. Suddenly one of the boys approached the two of them and sat down next to the girl.

Agatha almost canceled her intention to approach Welson if she did not see the man kissing the hand of the girl next to her. Agatha breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she was Welson's affair. Then approached the three of them with spirited steps.

“Hii darling. You just arrived?” welson asked when he saw Agatha in front of them.

“Iya, Yank, just arrived,” he replied.

Welson breathes a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Nadine had gone home first because her stomach was heartburn. If not, you can see the problem.

“Huffffff ! Fortunately Nadine has come home, the inner Welson.

The couple said goodbye because Agatha had arrived.

“Yank, want to eat no?” haggar Welson.

“Gak ah Yank, I ate at home. I want you to take me somewhere Yank,” replied Agatha with a sweet smile that can always melt the heart for anyone who sees it.

“Where do you want to go, Yank?” ask Welson again.

“Hmm, up to you deh Yank. Importantly the place is cool and a little far from the noise of the vehicle, Yank,” Agatha said.

Welson, who seemed to have memorized such a place, immediately agreed to Agatha's request.

“Okay. I know a good place, Yank. I'm sure you'll like it, bring me,” Welson said as if knowing full well Agatha would love the place.

The two of them immediately rushed to the parking lot towards Agatha's car with their hands interlocked very friendly. Sometimes Welson stroked Agatha's head because he was so anxious.

Upon arrival at the parking lot, Welson opens the car door to Agatha who is immediately greeted with a sweet smile by Agatha. Now it's Welson's turn to drive. Their purpose is to a park where in the park there is an artificial lake overgrown with lotus flower groups. The journey they took was quite time, about 30 minutes. Agatha was impatient to arrive, whether the place they were headed could make her amazed or vice versa. Agatha occasionally looked all the way through her car window. His face looked riled up because their journey felt so long. Welson, who was aware of the girlfriend's anger, grabbed Agatha's hand. Grasping the hand then kissed him until Agatha was shocked when received sweet treatment from Welson.

“Why are you, honey? How from earlier look outwards continue?” ask Welson.

“Actually we want to go where the hell Yank, how long really reach?” Agatha asked back.

“Gak sabaran once anyway Yank,” said Welson while ruffling Agatha's hair.

“Turns soon, Yank. Believe me,” he added again convinced Agatha.

Finally, Welson added the speed of the car so that before long they had reached the park. The clock shows at 16:30. In the park is crowded visitors considering there is a wayang golek show. Many visitors watched the event.

Another case with other visitors, they both go directly to the lake in the park. They sat on chairs that were already available on the edge of the lake. Agatha loved the place.

Not only them, many couples are spoiled by the lake. Agatha, who was working on her potency, suddenly put her head on Welson's lap. He lay so hard.

“Yank, how do you know this place anyway, Yank?” agatha asked curiously as she carried Welson's hand to her cheek. Hugging that hand so tightly as if not wanting to escape.

Welson smiled because Agatha was so spoiled for him. But unfortunately, his heart had been divided on their own companions. Fate never sided with Agatha. If Agatha had known about her boyfriend's behavior, she would have been very angry, especially with her best friend.

“Early from a friend, Yank,” replied Welson, “how, good no?” added again.

“Good, Yank. I liked. Thanks, baby,” Agatha said so spoiled.

The atmosphere of the afternoon was very cool, so many couples who were kasmaran gathered in the park. Welson's delicate hand touched Agatha's face and smoothed Agatha's hair down her lap.

“Yank, done later want to continue where? Overseas what stays here?” ask Welson to Agatha.

“Belom tau, Yank. I really want it here. But do not know daddy same mommy,” he replied to Welson.

Agatha's face looked sad. Welson wanted to calm her down with a song. And it just so happened that it was a song that Agatha often heard when she missed Welson. Agatha increasingly washed away will be the voice of Welson who sang the song “Bahasa Kalbu” from the diva.

After finishing his voice, Welson felt very thirsty. Around the lake there happens to be selling ice cream and various other snacks, considering that there is a show in the park.

“Yank, are you thirsty? Let me buy it now,” bargain it to Agatha.

“Iya, Yank. I think vanilla milk ice cream is delicious,” Agatha said as she swallowed her saliva.

“OK, Yank. You wait here yes, I want to go there,” pointed Welson to the seller who plastered around the park.

“Don't be long!” his orders to Welson.

Welson left Agatha after receiving an ultimatum.

After Welson left, Agatha suddenly saw someone sitting not far from where they both were. Looks like someone is playing the brush and paint in his hand. Occasionally he glanced towards Agatha's chair. Yeah, he's painting Agatha's face.

Agatha who was curious about the person, immediately got out of the chair and met the person. Realizing the figure of Agatha approaching her, she turned back the painting of Agatha's near-completed face, replacing it with a new sheet of paper that she had spontaneously made to form a parrot.

“Don't let him know if I paint his face again,” the inner person.

While around the chair, Welson looks back and forth looking for the existence of Agatha. However, after seeing Agatha who was walking wanted to approach the person, Welson immediately called her.

“Yank, why are you there?” welson asked with a slight shout.

Hearing someone call out to her, Agatha turned her head towards the voice. It turned out that his girlfriend was waiting for him with two vanilla milk ice creams in his hand. Agatha wanted to look towards the person who painted it, but unfortunately that person had already left Agatha. Agatha's curiosity is becoming more and more of the person.

“Ah, jude. Maybe I was wrong again,” muttered as he left the place and approached Welson.

“What are you doing there, Yank?” ask Welson and leave the ice cream on Agatha.

“Oooh it was like a stranger with Yank. But I forgot, I've met where,” he replied while licking his ice cream.

“Trus like he was painting again,” he added again.

Now, they both enjoy the ice cream sitting on the grass neatly arranged on the lip of the lake. The breeze that blows lightly adds to the atmosphere that is so soothing to the heart and mind. Moreover, there are those who play the guitar and sing with various kinds of love songs.

“Yank, you're funny deh.” Welson said as he pinched Agatha's cheek.

“Isshhh, dreadlocks,” replied Agatha with a shy smile of a cat. “New time realize that I am cute and beautiful, Yank?” continued again.

“Hehehe. But now it's funnier than Yank. Moreover, there is it,” he replied while pointing at Agatha's nose which was taped with ice cream.

Realizing the direction of Welson's hand, Agatha wanted to feel his nose. Not yet had time to raise his hand, suddenly Welson forbid it.

“No. Don’t do it, dear !” prevent it when Agatha wants to grab her nose.

Agatha confusion.

“What’s the matter, baby?” tanyanya confusion.

“It. Ntar I cleanin,” concluded Welson.

Without warning, Welson cleaned the ice cream that stuck to Agatha's nose with his thumb, then licked the ice cream.

“Hmm, why does it taste sweeter, Yank?” He said with a full smile.

And finally, he grabbed Agatha's face facing him so that the visibility was very close. Welson breathed his breath into Agatha's nose, which made Agatha's face like a boiled shrimp. He was embarrassed, even though kissing was not taboo anymore for the two of them.

“Emmhh, Yank. What do you want to do? Agatha asked holding her heated face as if it could heat up food.

“Do not, Yank. I'm shy.” Added again.

However, it is not Welson's name if the mission is not resolved. Now Welson brought Agatha lying on the grass in a very friendly position.

“Why to be ashamed, Yank. Do not say anything,” replied Welson. “Toh we also often do ngelakuinnya,” he said back.

Agatha was getting more and more blushing.

His heart was pounding like it wanted to be dislodged from his area inside. I don't know why this time he felt something so different than usual. It feels very happy to get a sweet treatment from Welson.

Cup.....

Now, Welson has the power to taste the sweetness of the lips of the girlfriend. Mutually cluttered with so much pleasure, Agatha's hand reached down Welson's neck. The kiss is getting hot. Occasionally, Welson stopped his actions when Agatha pinched his neck. How not, Agatha's breath seemed to be drained 180 degrees. The kiss lasted long enough, as if not to escape the sweetness of the lips of the boyfriend. The breath of the two hunted down like a running race.

“Thanks, bring me.” Welson said when their kiss was over.

Agatha simply replied with a shy smile and a nod of her head.

The clock shows at 17:45. The sky is like a red violet so beautiful. They were still lying on the grass. Agatha lay down on Welson's arm as a rebuttal. They were staring at the sky the same afternoon. Laugh and smile together enjoying the romance of their event today, as if the world on this afternoon belonged to both of them.

“Yank, it's almost 18:00. Back yuk!” welson said, bringing Agatha up.

“Hmmmm, okelah Yank,” he replied with a slightly pouting face.

Actually, Agatha wants to enjoy their romantic moments longer. From the previous, this is the new time Agatha feels very romantic, especially with very fresh air.

“Gendongg,” his whining on Welson.

“What the hell is it that does not make baby.” Welson chuckles as he holds Agatha.

No matter the people passing by in the park, they focus on the journey to the parked car.

As it turned out, someone was still paying attention to the whereabouts of Agatha and Welson. Starting from eating ice cream together until he witnessed the hot kiss of the two of them. He who saw that could only smile flatly without feeling.

“Huufffff! Thank goodness you're happy, Tha. At least I'll keep watching you from a distance. Imagine your face and I paint it in my painting, I'm happy. Don't let me see you crying because of Welson's sweet treatment. I hope, if you feel lonely, I am willing to be your confiding friend,” he said with a flat face and stroking his chest.

Loving and admiring in silence is not comfortable, even more so the person is close to us. We can only fight with our own feelings, fight with mixed feelings like seblak.

While in the car, it looks like both of them have prepared to drive a vehicle.

“You were ushered home not?” Welson offered himself up.

“If you send me home, ntar you ride what Yank?” ask him about Welson.

“Udah, no pa-pa Yank. I can ride the green mas-mas,” said Welson.

“What? Green mas-mas? That's what's Yank?” Agatha asked in surprise.

“Wkwk. You little prick, I don't know green mas-mas. Ojol Yank, ojol.” Welson chuckles.

Now they have crossed the road that has been decorated with suburban lights and vehicle lights. The roads are quite dense make them lower the speed of the vehicle. Without them realizing it, there was a very handsome car following them from behind. They are now at a red light. Before long, the traffic light moved from red to green.

After how long, the car followed them. Agatha realized that.

“Yank, how do I feel from earlier that car continues to follow us Yank?” agatha said while looking at her car.

Welson, who was focused on driving, ignored Agatha's questions.

“Yank, you heard I didn't?” ketus.

“Ehh, what is Yank?” ask Welson.

“Try to see behind!” agatha's orders were immediately followed by Welson and looked through the rearview mirror.

“Nothing behind Yank.” Welson is focusing on driving.

“Ihhh, take a good look at Yank. That's a car like it came from earlier,” he explained back to Welson.

And, Welson just realized there was a car following them. Because of this, now Welson plugged the gas at a fairly high speed.

“Yank, be careful, do not speed dong,” said Agatha worried.

“Please Yank, I want to lure him to actually follow us what ”, he said giving peace to Agatha.

The car kept following them. While someone is following Agatha and Welson, as if they know that they already know. So he lowered his car gas.

It didn't take long, they arrived at the William family's elite housing complex. Mang Judas who heard the roar of the car engine, hurriedly opened the front gate so that the little lady could enter without having to be cloned many times.

“Finally we arrived Yank.” Welson makes a sound as he grabs Agatha's hand and kisses her. Agatha again flushed.

“Yank, are you sure you are going home ojol?” ask Agatha to be sure.

“Yakin. Handsome guy that is.” Welson prides himself on inviting Agatha's laughter.

“Ihhhh PD really, uglyku.” Agatha pinched Welson's stomach.

“Aucchhhh, Yank pain,” lied Welson, even though the pinch did not make Welson in pain at all.

They both got out of the car. Now it's the mang Judas who took over the car and entered it into Agatha's special garage.

“Judah, Yank. Go home, I wait here,” said Agatha.

“You were the one who entered the house, I just came home, Yank,” concluded Welson.

It is encouraging to encourage each other who is first and who is last. Agatha was the one who lost.

“Udah, get in there, Yank. His kangeen tomorrow again,” his god on Agatha and kiss Agatha on the forehead.

“I'm in. Don't misbehave! Miss you, ugly.” Agatha walked in and smiled at Welson.

“Bye, bring me dear.” Welson waved his hand at Agatha after making sure Agatha actually entered or not.

Finally he ordered an ojol to drive him back home. It did not take long, now Welson has arrived at his home thanks to ojol (online ojek).

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Seen in the living room, daddy and his mommy were sitting on the sofa. Her father was reading the files sent by his personal assistant, and she was watching a charity event on television.

Realizing her son had come home, the mother suddenly asked.

“Where are you coming home this time?” ask her mommy to investigate.

“Not going anywhere, Mommy. Just the same way temen,” he replied.

“Then who was that guy? How dare you guys be like that!” mommy said she was angry.

“If until you make a family shy, want to install where our face?” added again.

“Daddy will withdraw all facilities that Daddy already loves if you embarrass the family name,” said the daddy firmly.

Because his parents always cornered him, he finally replied.

“Care is Daddy with Mommy the same as me all this time? The facilities you love are not enough to treat my pain because of you. You always don't notice me, even just sitting around just chatting small you can't. Is it as important as work compared to family? Do you know that I have always been lonely? I miss those times where we were always together, Dadd. In fact, after breakfast this morning, I want to invite you guys to chat to treat my longing for you, but what? Whereabouts? I'm your son, aren't I?” the answer was accompanied by a sobbing.

Plaque !!!

A slap from the mommy escaped just like that on her face.

“Even now Mommy dares to slap me just because of my confession,” her answer that wants to make her mommy swing her hand back.

“What? What Mom? Let's slap again! If not satisfied, there is still one more cheek!” challenge Agatha back.

“Enough! How dare you fight your Mommy!” snapped the mommy and Agatha gasped in shock.

“Ma, enough, Ma. Just leave him!” hardik the daddy from his seat.

Agatha was inexhaustible with her Mommy treatment. He left the family room crying.

Again and again Bi Momon watched it.

“Yes God, how pity you are non. The patient yes. Later the door of their hearts will be opened by God, and how important the family of anything,” muttered Bi Momon while wiping away her tears.

To be continued........

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