
"Sir Alya.., something's coming.." Shouted Hana from outside the room.
"Yes, who's the deck..??" I replied, immediately walking out of the room, and towards the living room.
"Who's Hana..??"
"Friends brother tuch.." Hana replied, turning her mouth, as if pointing at someone who was looking for me.
Degs.. I saw the man sitting in the chair.. The man I've long since erased his tracks from memory..
"Al. I'm coming.." He smiled and looked at me.
"Wanggas..?"
"Yes Al., thank you for ignoring me that night.. But it's okay, I still have a chance to meet you here, at your house..."
"What do you mean come here..???"
"Sit down next to me first Al, I'll tell you later....."
With a long sigh, I walked towards him, and sat down on the chair, next to Angga.
"Al.., I'm sorry, maybe you don't like my arrival.. But I can no longer resist meeting you.."
"Al.., I still have your gift when we were in high school.. I also keep all the replies from you.. I am indeed a pitiful man Al, still wishing on the girl whose heart is no longer me...." Say it with teary eyes.
I pity to see the fragile-looking Angga, but I hate it when I remember him and Ratna doing something that made me jiji*.....
I was still speechless.., not replying to Angga's words..
"Al.., you still can't forgive me..?? I'm really sorry Al, I'm khilaf.., I was guilty then..."
"Ngga.., I have forgiven you long ago, never again feel guilty..!! Aren't we just friends, nothing more.." I answered without looking at him.
"Thanks Al.. But.., is there still hope to correct all my mistakes? My dream all this time is that you return my feelings.."
"I'm sorry, but for now I can't return your feelings.. I'm still comfortable like this.."
"Is it because of Arif..??"
"No. He's just my best friend.."
"Then what..?? please Al.., please give me a chance to get a reply from you.."
"I promise Al.., I will steal you with affection, I will give you happiness.."
"Entahlah Ngga's.. I really haven't been able to accept you.."
"Please Al's... I beg you very much Alya..!!" Angga got up from his seat and rested at my feet..
"Rise up. I'm not comfortable.."
"I will rise, if you will accept me Al.."
Huftt.., I think I'm losing the face of this reckless man.. I don't know what I should do...
"Rise up. I'll give you a chance.." I said with a force..
Angga began to stand up, appearing on his lips was a smile of satisfaction, happiness...
"Thank you Alya.." He said with his hands he would embrace me.. But soon I pulled him off..
"Eits..., it's not..!! Don't you ever try to hug me...!! And remember, even though I gave you a chance, but I'm still the old Alya.. I don't want to be told*.. or you hug.."
"Alright Al.., I'll try not to do it.. We put Al...??"
"Yes, I'm gonna try to start this relationship with us.." I said with a heavy heart...
"Thank you dear.., thank you..." His words are triumphant.....
"Al.., you didn't offer me a drink..??Hhehe.."
"Hhmmmm.., for a second.., I make it first.." I walked into the kitchen and made him some hot tea.
After the warm tea was ready, I headed to the living room and invited Angga to drink it.
"Thank you Al.."
"Hey.."
"Tomorrow we walk2 Yank.."
"I'm taking you to work, huh..?"
"Not to.."
"Why Al..? We're officially made.."
"But I want to go alone.., okay.."
"Well, I'll pick you up, you share the loc..!!"
"We'll see tomorrow... It's night, I'm going to bed, no.."
"It's only eight o'clock Al.."
"Yes, but I'm tired, I've been doing a lot of work all day.." The reason I want Angga to come home quickly.
"Well Al, I go home first huh..?"
"Hey.."
"Good sleep, dear.., dream of me..!!" Lebai... I just smiled wryly, without replying..
I drove him to the front door. Angga passed by giving a smile, which showed both dimples of his cheeks.
I walked into the room, I laid my body on the bed..
There were several incoming messages, especially from Mas Abi..
18.30] Al how are you?
Was his reaction last night a success?
18:40] Al, I'm waiting for your story again
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Immediately I replied to a message from Mas Abi by calling him... One call directly lifted πππ
π¦ : "Assalammu'allaikum.. Sweet boy, not sleeping?"
π§ : "Wa'allaikumsalam.. Not yet Mas, still at eight, sorry was not immediately reply Mas Abi message.. There's an uninvited guest.."
π¦ : "Who's Al..??"
π§ : "Anga.."
π¦ : "Huh.., your high school friend who....."
π§ : "Huum Mas, I was forced to accept it..."
π¦ : "Loh.., kog can Al..??"
π§ : "She is reckless Mas, pleading while persisting.. I'm confused what to do?"
π¦ : "If you don't like it you have to stay firm Al, reject it..!!"
π§ : "Huum Mas.., but how else, I feel sorry for him.."
π¦ : "Al already received it.. But if you're going alone with Angga, let me know immediately Al..!! I don't know why my feelings aren't good, if you're with her."
π§ : "Huum Mas.., thank you Mas Abi.."
π¦ : "Sama2 Al.. Rest first.., work tomorrow, right?"
π§ : "Huum."
π¦ : "I'm taking you?"
π§ : "No need Mas, I can go alone kog.."
π¦ : "Alright sweet child, if anything2 please feel free to send a message or phone me yes..!!"
π§ : "Ready Mas.. Actually I still want to tell you about yesterday's reunion.. But when2 only if Mas Abi play to the house again, hhhehe...."
π¦ : "Alright Al.. Assalammu'allaikum..."
π§ : "Wa'allaikumsalam, Mas.."
I closed the call, and I began to set out into dreamland... π΄π΄π΄