Inconquerable

Inconquerable
22 | Without 'you' in it



Because I've been used to you all this time. I forgot that you're not here anymore.


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"Where's my jacket?"


The screams of Aagam made a noise inside the house. Even now his room was no longer shaped at all. Just to just find a jacket to fashion her to school.


"CAAAA..." Aagam came out of his room, went downstairs. Seeing his parents having breakfast together made Aagam open his eyes.


"Aren't you waiting for Agam?" whinek Aagam with a resentful tone.


"Good morning dear." Veronica greeted the child.


"For Mi" replied Aagam. Although he was upset, but he would not ignore his Mama's greeting.


His eyes looked like they were looking for someone. Makes Veronica frown.


"Aren't you sitting?" ask Tomi to look at her son.


"Where's it?" Aagam asked back, "Where is the red Aagam package?"


"You forgot?" Tomi quipped, "Who's been insistent on asking Tica out of the house?"


It seems that Aagam's memory didn't last long. He kicked Trisha out last night.


"Everything if you can't live without Tica doesn't have to be so prestige." Veronica said back, "Liat Pi, just left one night."


"Belvin. You take care of yourself."


"Aagam's just a mastiin the guy goes or doesn't." Aagam immediately stomped his feet and returned to his room, looking for a jacket that only existed.


While Veronica and Tomi just smile at the behavior of her son. Aagam is like that, the prestige is too high for something. Hopefully, with events like this, Aagam can think and not be careless.


"But you've been looking for an apartment for Tica?" veronica asked in a slightly worried tone, however the late Trisha's parents left their child to them.


"Udah, same Tica survey. Papi picked Tica up at school."


"Kabarin Mami where the place, if Mami had and not much work, Mami nyulus."


"Yes." Yeah."


***


LAST NIGHT when Trisha came to Aidan's house, it looked lonely. However, Aidan's yard still looks beautiful, many trees and plants in front of his house. The courtyard was very spacious, even wider compared to the building of his house.


"It looks like my parents haven't returned from their reunion show. Lo scared?"


"Huh? Scared what?"


"My same. Because at both houses."


"No. Should I be afraid because of what?"


"Lo don't think I'm a guy, Ca?"


"Ai, I believe in you."


Aidan nodded in understanding with a small smile on his lips. Trisha doesn't even hesitate to say that she believes in Aidan.


Aidan's car stopped in his garage, there were two matic motorcycles parked there. Even some of the stuff there is neatly arranged.


"Whose motor?" ask Trisha


"Motor ade me. It's rich he's home." Aidan turned to look at Trisha who was still staring at the motor, "Yuk, Ca."


Trisha gasps and returns to her world. Then he nodded and followed Aidan's footsteps. The young man pulled the key out of his pocket, the door of the house opened. Aidan turned on the front room lights.


"You want to take a break?" tawar Aidan's.


"Yes can be Ai."


"Introduction is the same as me, so tomorrow he is not surprised. Don't like it but he's the same, just as I like it."


Frontal. Trisha's cheeks were hot, Aidan repeatedly made her like this. Everywhere near Aidan, he felt different. Trisha looked at Aidan's tall body in front of her, as if the young man had come with a million favors to help her. She was different from the people Trisha had known before. Until finally Aidan steps stopped at a room door and knocked on it.


"And..."


"Cand..."


Ceklek door open. Trisha was presented with a view of a man his age with the appearance of a t-shirt with a black bokser. His hair looks wet, looks like he just shampooed.


"What Mas?" tanyakanya. Although his eyes were still focused on the phone he had in his hand.


Gamers.


"Known. Temen Mas's."


"A polite man."


"Opaansih... Usually also do not like to be known if there is a temen Mas to the house. Ribet is very." Ardan now raised his eyes, then he glared at the sight of a girl beside his brother.


This is an unusual thing. Aidan never brought a girl into their home. It's not that Aidan never had a girlfriend, it's just that Ardan never introduced his girlfriend to the family.


"Mas wait... She's she? Mas's girlfriend?"


"Ah, no, I'm Trisha." Trisha stretched out her hand like someone who would be acquainted.


Ardan was still silent, even he frowned. Then he pulls Aidan's hand into his room, leaving Trisha outside.


Aidan and Ardan were in the room for a long time, making Trisha a little kepo with what happened, before finally the door opened again.


"Ardan is not Ardan radio. But Ardan Jaya Saputra." Ardan broke his hand first.


"Trisha, commonly called Tica."


"Okay Trish."


Though Trisha had already told her nickname, but still Ardan called with his real name. Their conversation is not long, because Aidan cuts it off by taking Trisha to the guest room.


From Aidan's story, Trisha finds out that Aidan is two brothers, but he has a married older sister. His family only employed one maid and worked only in the morning until the afternoon.


"Good break." Aidan left Trisha in front of a room that was quite spacious and neat. It seemed like this room was cleaned frequently, proving that there was no dust in all its corners.


Trisha breaks her body. He recalled the incident when Aagam kicked him out, painful. Clear liquid came out from his eyes, but before long he immediately wiped it. Sometimes Trisha wants to complain like people, complaining to someone who can calm her down.


"If Mama and Papa were still here. Tica won't be lonely like this, won't be treated unfairly and arbitrarily." Her tears were now allowed to escape.


Trisha hugged her knees with her eyes closed and she fell asleep because she was too tired to cry.


In the morning Trisha saw her face in the glass, afraid of swelling. So she tried to cover her swollen face with make up. Weaned it with her brush and powder.


"Ca, are you awake?" aidan's voice came from outside. Quickly Trisha opened the door for Aidan.


"Udah."


"Okay, breakfast, the others are waiting."


Trisha looked to her room. Usually the scene he would see was that of Aagam's room, but not anymore. He followed Aidan in small steps, until he arrived at the Aidan family dining table. Everything is complete.


"Are you taking your girlfriend home?" a middle-aged woman asked the gray-white uniformed child who was smearing brown jam into her bread.


"No Papa and Mama you dare yes" said his father.


"You want us to marry while we're young? Want to drop out of school?" Her mother was still nagging at Ardan, then she turned to look at Trisha, "Kok you want to stay at the guy's house when her parents are not around?"


******. Trisha is silent, she can't explain she turns to Aidan trying to ask for help to simply explain the chronology last night. But it looks like Aidan didn't receive that signal.


"Aunty..."


"Hahahaha is her face funny, Pa?" The woman now laughs loosely, leaving Trisha confused by her behavior, "We joke Trisha. Aidan explained everything to us last night, but you don't want Ardan to be sweeter than Aidan."


"Ma, what the hell." Aidan chimed in, then he pulled out a chair for Trisha to sit on. However, while Aidan was about to apply jam to the bread, Trisha grabbed him.


"Let me be the same."


"Oh, you want to make it for me, so, Ca?"


"Eh." Trisha is overconfident in assuming that Aidan will make bread for her. She's shy. However, Aidan just smiled.


Aidan's smile made his morning more colorful.


"Today you came to the office, right? Our agreement was at the beginning."


"But, Pa. How's tica?"


"My dianter." Sambar Ardan


"Where do you think he goes to school?"


"Assford," replied Ardan quickly.


"Tica looks like you will make a civil war" said his mother Aidan.


"Well, you mean auntie?"


***


**THANK YOU FOR READING THE INDESCRIBABLE STORY.


THERE'S NOTHING LIKE AAGAM AND TICA HERE.


BUT AGAM EMANG SOK GENGSI, NGESELIN**.