
Rangga invited Love to sit on the sofa, while he walked towards the table, which was not too far from where Love was sitting. On it is a black disc player, which is a little dull. Next to it are several black plates.
Long enough his attention was fixed on the plate, a thin smile was seen from behind his face that looked sad. He put the dish on top of his playing device, the sound of incense music sounded out so loud to the ears.
Sitting on the sofa in front of Love. Not long after that Daren came out with a glass of drink, and some snacks to serve.
"Daren, please bring Razi to play" said Rangga.
"OK," he said.
Daren goes to bring Razi inside, to give Love and Rangga space to talk to each other.
"Have you eaten?" asked Rangga gently.
"Already," he answered flatly.
His forehead was furrowed, his eyebrows raised upwards, feeling worried about what Love would say. "How was your day? Must be tired all day on set, let's just say home, make yourself as comfortable as possible."
Love ignores Rangga's words and subdued to be ashamed of himself, for not daring to say all the things he wants to convey.
"I can definitely do it. Imagine this is all a charade," she said.
Love took a deep breath, emanating from her face such a strong sense of confidence, to cover up the pain she felt over her decision.
"I'm sorry. I want our engagement annulled."
"What!" Rangga was shocked to hear his words.
"Our relationship can't go on, I don't want to be tied to anyone." Intentionally making up excuses.
"So all this time, what am I in your eyes?"
"I'm sorry." he said once again with a bowed face.
Rangga rose from his seat, and soon approached Love. He slightly bent down, clutching his left hand with his right hand, and his left hand holding the woman's chin.
While Love was still sitting, not daring to look him in the eye, he could only throw his gaze in the other direction, trying to cover up the pain he felt.
"Didn't you like me? Look me in the eye and answer me honestly!" Rangga brought his face closer and forced Love to look at both of his eyeballs.
Love's eyes began to narrow withstanding the pain of the hand-crashing and the force of the man's chin, unconsciously his tears flowed down his cheeks.
Seeing Love crying, Rangga jolted to realize his actions had hurt the person he loved. His world felt crumbling, knowing his sacrifice all along brought only empty hope. He immediately let go of his grip, and began to step back to move away from Love.
"Ma-sorry.Go away I want to be alone."
Love wiped her tears and ran out. While Rangga was sitting limp on the sofa. His left hand held the pain in his chest and his right hand held the head that felt like it was about to break. The chants of the song that had been lit up, seemed to accompany the wounded heart.
Love ran into the car, spurred it beyond the normal speed limit.
His mind was filled with various negative emotions, his eyes were still reddened and felt as if they were obscuring his view. With a mixed mood, it instantly broke his concentration of driving.
The car he was driving switched on the wrong track, a truck coming from the opposite direction began to honk repeatedly.
His consciousness returned when their distance was close enough. The deafening sound of the horn, and the bright lights of the truck made him lose control even more.
What came to his mind, the only way to avoid a fatal collision, was to slam the steering wheel of his car.
Love forced his still painful hand, and tried to exert his strength as much as possible to turn the steering to the left, but unfortunately it made the car lost control.
What's gonna happen to her?
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