LIABILITIES

LIABILITY; 17

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THIS PART IS FLASHBACK! READ THE NARRATIVE CAREFULLY!

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"Papa is disappointed with you Raka! Papa has betrothed you to Papa's colleague's child but you even choose the girl does not know the lucky!" Doni looked emotionally at his only son who came home battered. What else? If not blind jealousy seeing a girl named Agatha with another man. What is more Doni wonder again why the only son of his puppet really does not have the common sense to survive and continue to confess love to the girl.

"Raka love Agatha, Pa!" Raka's face was thrown to the side as Doni just slapped, making the tear at the corner of her lips bleed again. Raka lowered her head, neither resisting nor uttering a word that would aggravate the situation.

"How many times must Papa say?! Papa doesn't like Agatha and will never forget your relationship?!" Doni shouted in anger. At first glance grabbing her hair and stretching the tie attached to the collar, feeling claustrophobic due to the stupid behavior of her very stubborn Son defending a girl like Agatha. "What should you do to change?" The volume of Doni's voice is low, however Raka is his only child, the future heir of the Aerospace, Raka's own grandfather who established Raka as the greatest heir of the Aerospace family. This led to conflict among Raka's cousins.

"Don't prevent Raka from getting close to Agatha!"

"Agatha is not what you think, her actions are just as you are all camouflaged?! Open your eyes, Raka, don't be a weak man in front of women!" Doni threw his sturdy body onto the sofa, still fortunately his wife was staying at Raka's grandfather's house until the woman he loved was not angry with Doni to defend Raka all-out. "Papa would have gotten rid of your relationship with any girl except Agatha!" she said again making Raka slightly raised her head back to her papa's gaze.

"Agatha Good, Pa, and Raka love her same. Do you know anything about Agatha? Papa doesn't know anything, so don't ever forbid Raka to get close to Agatha!" concluded Raka. He left the living room and stopped his steps on the third step when he heard Doni's words.

"Your mom doesn't approve of your relationship with her either" said Doni, smiling curiously and taking the tie off her shirt collar and putting it on the table. He rose to his feet, staring defiantly at his increasingly unruly Son. "Papa kasih you choice, the first option leave Agatha and never get in touch with the girl again, the second option leave this house!!" Doni is sure that if Raka will not be willing to leave this house because Raka since childhood was attacked by homesick disease, she will not sleep overnight if not one roof with her mother.

"If by going from this house Raka can prove to Papa and mama if Raka's love for Agatha is not kidding, then okay! Raka's going." Raka returned to backtrack her steps. Walking away from the stairs and stopping in front of Doni who was quite dumbfounded because of his decision. "Raka go first, Pa." Raka took Doni's right hand and crucified him politely, Doni only turned his face the other way as Raka fixed the position of the sweater that wrapped his body and completely vanished before him.

"DON'T COME BACK BEFORE YOU'RE WILLING TO FORGET AGATHA!!" yelled Doni who was able to catch Raka. The ash-switer guy walked quickly to his car, and left the Dirgantara residence, a residence that had never been separated from him since childhood. Raka is difficult to blend in with the new place, difficult to sleep at night if not in line with both parents. Raka never sleeps all night while staying at Morgan's house, and she is knocked, no longer dare to spend the night elsewhere. Homesick.

"Am I wrong in love with Agatha? You shouldn't have banned me!" Raka hit the steering wheel with a lot of force. The pace of the vehicle can not be said slowly, the guy can not think clearly when it comes to Agatha. Raka is unmoved, considering her boyfriend she so wants to visit. Raka grabs her phone lying in the side seat and searches for Agatha's name, which is overgrown with emoticons, stating that this contact is special to the owner.

Ten minutes passed. Raka's car is parked in front of a towering building bassement. Without wasting any time, Raka got out of the car and ran around the apartment lobby. Raka is very afraid that if her boyfriend is okay, the girl she loves cannot be hurt in the least. Getting inside the elevator, he rushed to press the number to the fifth floor repeatedly brutally. In the mind of Raka at that time there was only Agatha, Agatha, and Agatha, his mind could not be clear if he had not met and kissed his girlfriend's forehead.

Open elevator. Raka again ran back to Agatha's apartment number, the door was locked, without wasting any longer he immediately entered some combination numbers. "Agatha," call Raka slowly. Walking deeper and deeper until his net was puffed up, his thin lips hissing furiously at the sight ....

"AGATHA?!!"

Agatha jerks. Pushing the chest of the guy who just kissed her lips. Raka's arrival unexpectedly made him stunned instead of playing, let alone the guy coming at the wrong time. Glancing at the guy beside her, Agatha cried out in utter tears and ran towards Raka who was glued to where she stood. "Raka, I can clear. It's not what you think it is" said Agatha in between her sobs.

Raka quiet. His head felt like it wanted to break, this was too sudden and he was not ready, or perhaps would never be ready. The worry of her boyfriend just melted away when she saw the girl kissing with another guy that Raka did not even know. Agatha shook Raka's arm, making the guy's mind crumble in an instant. Agatha continued to omit the apology that Raka had not at all indicated.

"I'm sorry .., I can explain, this is not what you think .. hiks."

Raka flinched as Agatha's cries further broke, shaking her arm and constantly groping for forgiveness. Raka stared intently at the guy, given the person's fine looks, it was not the time for a power struggle. Raka's physique is in weak mode, a small chance of winning. Taking off both of Agatha's hands wrapped around her arms, Raka left without passing a single word. His gaze clearly implied a deep disappointment, his emotions bubbling in the chest until he had trouble catching his breath.

Raka's goal now is the club. Although he was eager to return home and tell his grievances to his mother as usual, but he still had the shame not to appear for a while. Just left this afternoon, tonight's time came home again and admitted defeat. Raka doesn't want to.

Since dating Agatha, Raka rarely visits the cursed place again because she chooses to accompany her boyfriend and say the word love repeatedly so that Agatha does not forget about herself, Raka told Agatha, to the point that Morgan and Gino had run out of ways to persuade Raka to come into the game and get together again. However, for this night no longer, because in fact Agatha herself is the cause of Raka again sitting at one of the bar tables and ordering alcoholic drinks and gulping it down to the toilet.

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