I'm the Unacknowledged

Arguing

Dusk arrives. Sunlight begins to change color to orange. Miki jumped off the bench that she sat on for hours. After being content to be alone, Miki finally decided to go home to the apartment.

With firm and authoritative steps, Miki continued to swing her steps down the lake path. Until arriving at the side of the road, Miki took a taxi waiting for passengers in front of Lake Nirmala.

"Apartment of Andalusia, sir!" miki said as she climbed into her taxi.

The taxi driver looked back. His forehead frowned when he found a boy had been sitting sweetly in the back seat. A hint of hesitation emanated from the look on his face.For a moment, he glanced left and right. Looking for the parents of the boy who was sitting folded chest in both hands. Miki began to understand what the taxi driver felt.

"Don't worry, I have money to pay for this cab fare. The road!" firmly Miki with her flat face.

The driver shuddered in horror at the sharp gaze of the boy. Like a hypnotized person, he started his car engine. His heart refused the boy's orders. However, for some reason his body was not in line with his heart.

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In apartment.

Tired of waiting, Argha finally fell asleep on the sofa. Shoes and suits were still attached to his body. Throughout the rest of her day, Argha's thoughts drifted on what had happened. Repeatedly he cursed his fate that must be trapped in time, where he takes care of the child of the woman who has made his household destroyed.

Clamps!

The sound of the apartment door lock opening, immediately woke Argha. His eyes blinked because of the glare from the automatic lights that had been lit in his room.

"Gosh, it must be night," murmured Argha as he rubbed his eyes.

The corner of Argha's eyes stared at Miki's shadow who was about to enter his room. Sontak Argha recalled the incident that made him for the first time get a call from the school. Argha decided to ask and talk to his foster children.

"Where are you from?" ask Argha.

"It's none of your business! miki replied as she continued to swing her footsteps towards her room.

"Wait, Miki!" Prevent Argha. "We need to talk" he continued.

"Sorry, I want to rest" Miki replied casually.

Gotta talk? Uuh, since when does he care and want to talk to me? miki's grunts in his heart.

Finding her words unmoved by Miki, Argha began to feel indignant. He got off the couch. With wide strides, he began to approach Miki and closed the door of the room that had been slightly opened.

Brak!

"Polite a little if the parents are talking!" scolds Argha.

"Cih, are you also polite, slamming people's room door at will," replied Miki, cynical.

"This is one of the rooms in my apartment. So, I like to do anything to the room and things here," said Argha full of emphasis.

"But don't forget if you've given me this room!" miki Strictly.

"OK-okay .. I give up, Miki! I don't want to argue with you anymore. Please do whatever you like with this room. But I beg of you, we need to talk right now. I just want to know what happened today at your school. What the hell's going on? Why would any of the parents report you to the principal's side so I should come there. Say, Miki!" pinta Argha who was getting tired of going through endless debates.

"Hmm, you blacksmith," murmured Miki who could still be heard by Argha.

"Enough Miki! We're not talking about the kid you hit. What we're talking about right now is about you, your attitude! Why did you hit him? What's the reason you molested your friend until his teeth dated like that? Do you want to be a thug at your school, huh?" shout Argha.

Instead of being scared, Miki simply rolled both his eyeballs, panted. He had absolutely no interest in hearing Argha's ravings. Mickey immediately stepped out of Argha's presence and reopened his room.

"Wait for Miki, I'm not done talking!" shout Argha.

Clamps!

However, only the sound of the door lock answered Argha's cry.

Oh my God, Braaaammm ...! argha screams in his heart while grabbing his own hair.

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"Where dear, have you put all the necessities for our trip in the suitcase?" bram asked his wife

"Already, Yang. Uhuh!" Nadhifa pointed at the two suitcases in the corner of the room.

Bram scrunched his forehead. "That's a lot, honey?"

"Yes, Brother. You see, we will go long. Two Weeks" said Nadhifa.

Again, Bram knitted his eyebrows together. "Two Weeks? Hmm, isn't that allotted time for me just a week, honey?" ask Bram to make sure.

"Indeed a week, anyway. The rest of the Fa added in, hehehe," replied Nadhifa chuckling

Bram just shook his head at Nadhifa's reply. If he's gone for two weeks, who's gonna help Argha deal with his clients? thought Bram.

Bram approached Nadhifa, who was undergoing treatment before going to bed. The handsome man placed both his hands on Nadhifa's shoulders. He began to slowly grip his wife's shoulders.

"Darling ... If we go that long, who will help your brother handle his job? You, will know for yourself if your sister's company is on the rise. There are many building design requests from colleagues outside the city. Brother is afraid, if your brother bothers himself if we have to stay long," said Bram trying to negotiate.

Nadhifa seemed to think. It is true what her husband said. However, Nadhifa is also reluctant to miss the honeymoon moment just like that. She also started to complain to her husband

"Ih, Kaak .. 'is not exciting if it's only a week. Can you, plus? Brother Argha must have understood," said Nadhifa.

Which husband can bear to hear his wife's spoiled whimper. And Bram too. Instantly, his heart melted to hear Nadhifa who was beginning to sulk. Bram grabs Nadhifa's body to stand up. Bram's body dribbled until it fell into the bed. Bram's hand pressed his wife's shoulders to sleep on her back.

"As far as you go, dear," whispered Bram in the wife's ear.

Nadhifa smiled widely, as she tilted her face and began to slowly kiss her husband's lips.

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Three years later.

"Gin, I'm sorry if Mas has been presumptuous. However, Mas could not cover up his feelings anymore. I can't bear all this alone. You know, maybe after this, you will feel disappointed with Mas. But I have no other choice. Mum ...."

Heru lowered his head for a moment. A moment later, he looked up and looked at Gintani sharply.

"Mas loves you, Gin. Will you be a companion to Mas's life forever?"

The deg!