
The cool air greeted the universe again, with blue clouds stretching back up there, when the morning sun again shone brightly, with the presence of a new day.
Sitting alone in a restaurant, with the eyes he cast on the exterior of the restaurant, which was crowded through the vehicle.
Uneasily. That is what is clearly visible from the look on the face of Papa Ifan, when the old man, was waiting for his best friend.
"Sorry, make you wait." Suddenly the baritone voice greeted the elderly man, until the gaze pierced through the glass wall, immediately diverted to the origin of the sound.
"Andi!" muttered Papa Ifan, when he found the whereabouts of his best friend, who was at once his iron-it.
Papa Andi immediately put his body in one of the chairs, right opposite Papa Ifan, until the two bodies were right facing each other, but there was a bad taste in both of them, given the tempest that is overflowing the household, their son.
"What are you asking me to meet?" asked Papa Andi, without further ado, who also defended the silence between the two.
Papa Ifan breathed deeply, before expressing his purpose, to meet his friend.
"I'm sorry, for the actions of my son Rangga, who has used your daughter Kiran, he said, because he was very sorry about what his son had done.
Papa Andi let out a deep breath - a little tightness squeezed his chest, after hearing the apology, from his best friend.
After a little while of silencing-throwing that sense, finally the old man, spoke.
"Honestly, I was very disappointed to find out that your son was just using my daughter, in order to avoid that matchmaking. And..." Papa Andi was still silent for a few seconds, before continuing his speech.
"Say. What is it, that makes you want to see me? Because if I'm just apologizing, I'm not mad at you at all, because what happened I don't want to involve our friendship."
"Thank you, because you understand so much, Andi! And I'm here, actually wanting to talk about our son's problems. Perhaps at first, Rangga just wanted to take advantage of your daughter - because at that time he really only loved Rani, his late wife. But after what happened in their household, I am very sure that my prince, has fallen in love with your daughter. So I beg you....Please take back my son, as your son-in-law. Because I'm pretty sure that my son won't hurt your daughter again, and at least think about it, the fetus that Kiran is carrying."
Papa Andi sighed in his deep breath, upon hearing the request, which was delivered by his friend-Papa Ifan. A little while the old man silenced, he finally returned to his voice. "I'm sorry, I'm sticking with my stance. If your son really loved my Kiran-daughter, he would have fought to be with my son. And sorry, if my answer disappoints you," said Papa Andi who felt bad, to his best friend. But the old man, doing everything to see how far Rangga, loved his daughter.
****
The clouds were dark again, with stars sprinkling, and the moon shining brightly up there. A smile continued to be etched on his face, while arranging the dining table, where he and Rangga would pass the dinner. A sprig of blood-red roses was stored in a glass pot, among the menu-menu order, which had filled the round table.
"It's over!" A loose smile was engraved on the woman's face, after she finished arranging the dining table. One hand then slipped into the pocket of the dres, to reach something there.
An evil grin formed on Della's face, while giving a look at a small package, which was nothing but a stimulant drug.
"Tonight, you'll be mine Rangga!"
The smile on the woman's face faded, as the sound of a bell greeting her apartment. Believing that it was Rangga, Della immediately stepped toward the apartment door, after making sure she looked very beautiful.
"Ladders..." A smile framed completely on Della's face, when he found the man he had been waiting for, now in front of the apartment.
The body that turned its back, immediately Rangga turned it back, after hearing the voice, which exclaimed at him. When the body turned around, Della seemed very happy, because Rangga was carrying a bouquet of red roses, and she was sure that it would be for her.
"Is this for me?" his question was timid, with his face blushing red.
"If not for you, then for whom else! Happy birthday, Della!" rangga said in a very romantic tone, while bending his body, while thrusting the flower at Della.
Getting romantic treatment from Rangga, makes Della feel like hovering, because it does not expect that Rangga, will be this romantic to her.
"Thank you Rangga!" By directly reaching for the bouquet of flowers, and inhaling the fragrance that came out.
"Can I come in?"
Stunned, and Della seemed embarrassed because she was too carried away in the romantic atmosphere created by Rangga, to forget to allow the man to enter.
"Ma...Sorry, I forgot. Come inside!" pinta Della, by directly pulling over her body, allowed Rangga to enter.
****
Enjoy dinner on the balcony of the room, which can show the beautiful natural atmosphere, which is seen at night. Plus skyscrapers that show the lights, further add a romantic atmosphere, for both.
"Do you like the food?" della asked suddenly, finding Rangga who looked very enjoying the dish tonight.
"Thank you, and I did make it special for you, and thank you for fulfilling my invitation."
"Sama-sama Della," answered Rangga by wiping his mouth using a washcloth, when he had finished his dinner.
"Wait, I have a drink and I'm sure you'll like it. I ordered it specifically for you," said Della, moving from her seat, by passing into the kitchen. And of course what was done, Della was already in Rangga's mind. The handsome man immediately reached out to his cell phone stored in his pants pocket, and sent a message to someone across the street.
Pouring WINE on two glasses of glass, and of course not forgetting he gave the stimulant powder, into one of the drinks. After stirring so that the color is not visible, Della immediately returned to visit Rangga.
"I'm sure you'll like you. This drink, I have a special message for you Rangga!" della said proudly, and put the two drinks on the table.
"Thank you," answered Rangga smiling, and of course it made Della happy, because soon the man, will be in his grasp.
"Let's have a drink!" pinta Della, when she found Rangga who still silenced the WINE.
Just now Rangga was going to bring his lips closer to the edge of the glass, suddenly a long tone greeted Della's device. Reaching out for the flat object he had stored on the table, and found a new number there on his phone screen.
"I'm sorry, I got the phone first" said Della, rising straight from her seat, passing back into the apartment, to answer the phone call. And when Della left the balcony, Rangga immediately took advantage of the opportunity, to exchange their drinks.
"Well..Doni, you called at the right time," muttered Rangga, sighing with relief, for he almost tasted a little drink that Rangga believed, had been mixed with something in there.
A few minutes passed, Della again floated him with a slightly bent face.
"Who called you?" rangga asked with his pretended stupid face, because the man already knew that the one who had just called on Della's cell phone, was Doni.
"Didn't...New number. When I answered, they said they wanted to offer them a new product."
"Ohh..."
"Please drink Rangga!" della said suddenly, when she found her best friend's drink, still intact.
"Sure," he answered smiling, and immediately drank the drink, until there was nothing left. And of course what Rangga did, made Della so happy, because soon the man, would be hers.
Della began to do the same, she drank the drink, until the toilet. But a few minutes later, he felt his body feel strange. He was very passionate, and feeling hot, when they were currently on the balcony.
"What's wrong with me?" he nodded, who began to look agitated.
An evil serigai formed on Rangga's face, while giving her scornful look at Della, and she was sure the stimulant drug was starting to work.
"I exchanged our drinks."
"What??" sahut Della was very surprised, with what Rangga just said.
"Do you think I'm this, stupid?! Today, not your birthday, your birthday is still a few months away. You used a stupid way to beat me up, Della!" hardik Rangga, with anger that has been rippling in his face.
"You're a jerk, Rangga!" as if Della, who looks upset.
Rangga smiled, with his relaxed gaze on Dell, a who looked increasingly agitated, even the woman began to self-defeat her own body.
"I don't take it, if the medicine you're dosing is very high. And I'm sure, if it can only be treated if your desire to make love can be fulfilled. And I'll make it happen."
"What do you mean?!"
Just as Rangga was speaking, suddenly Doni appeared with a man, who Rangga had hired.
"Jack Tonight, this woman is yours."
"You're a Rangga jerk!" maki Della, but the woman seems increasingly agitated.
"I don't care!" rangga replied lightly, and her eyes turned to Doni. "Come on Doni, we're out of here! And Jack, you can enjoy it, and I assure you, your face won't be exposed!" rangga said, by going straight away with Doni, from the apartment.
"Yes Mr.."
Della looks restless.his vision is increasingly blurred, due to the unstoppable passion again. Until the moment Jack approached, the woman did not refuse, instead welcomed him, and immediately kissed the man's voracious lips, and of course both ended up in bed.