Love The Short Girl

AGARA 2 !!

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" Why don't papa accompany him to play... Papa don't see mama working anymore...!!" Deny the wife by shouting because she is upset

"Don't you see I'm tired of coming home from work... You should take care of it properly... Remember your nature as a woman taking care of our child... Stop it working.. Is my money not enough for you...!!!?..." Typal Papa Aga immediately stood up and also shouted.

"He's your son too... Your son... I told you I don't want to get pregnant.. I want to pursue my career.. Remember your promise if you won't hinder me from making a career...!!!" Shouted mama Aga explode. Looking at my husband with anger.

Little Agara looked at the nanar, to his two parents who were having a big fight. Throwing bitter words by shouting. Even throwing each other home furniture in any direction until it breaks and scattered.

Agara clenched his hands tightly, until his handbooks whitened perfectly. While her tears were dripping so profusely watched the intense quarrel between her parents.

Agara ran into the room. And shut the door tight. The sadness he felt really strangled him.

His self always thinks, why his parents are not like the parents of his other peers. Who play and make time for their children. Unlike his self which is only alone accompanied by loneliness. Her parents are always busy with work so as not to pay attention to her growth and development.

Agara was so envious of the other children. He just wants to feel the love of his parents. But now he knows his presence in the world is not in want. If he could choose. He chose to never be born in this world.

His needs are always met by his parents. But only material. His self did not receive the affection that could nurture his mental. His family is a very wealthy family. But her family couldn't give her what affection was. He lives in solitude and loneliness. Until he doesn't know what love means.

Ever since that big fight, Agara's parents have never been seen at home. They only come home once a month just to visit Agara. Agara was 15 years old.

Tak...

The sound of a broken twig, shocked Agara.

Agara flinched, and made her wake up from her daydreams.

The re-dream opens wounds that may not heal until at any time.

Agara's hands clenched hard, while remembering her childhood so dark and filled with loneliness.

"Love???" Lirih Agara with a bitter smile full of suffering mixed with hatred. With eyes staring straight at the lake, which was still calm.

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The clock passed so quickly, without knowing it the sun was almost drowned.

Raehan parked his orange vespa in a small rented house. Which his father rented for his residence while in the city.

"Ohhhhh..." Raehan's snort threw out his coarse breath. Then open the helmet and walk open the door and enter the small contract. Which consists of only one bedroom with a bathroom, one small kitchen. And the rest is a living room that is only enough three people.

Clamps...

Raehan turned on the light switch. The dark room turned bright.

Slender...

Raehan thought, when he realized his father must have left for the village. And now only one of her. He should get used to living alone from now on and for the next three years.

Raehan dragged his feet into his room. Shades with orange color. With a sleeping bed that is partially filled with dolls of various shapes. Which is neatly lined. The Raehan Room is more like a small child's room.

But how else. This is his style. This is what makes him comfortable.

Raehan put his bag on the study table. And immediately threw out his body that already felt all crumpled.

How not, it was at school after his self was appointed as assistant chairman of the osis. His self was severely tormented by Dion.

Dion told him to clean up his vast sausage room almost as wide as a basketball court. Then you are told to stick to the MPLS schedule in each class. Not to mention asked to buy food for all members of the osis on duty. Really drain his energy.

More precisely he was appointed as a maid but by the name of an assistant.

Raehan slapped his body quickly. Look at the roof of his room.

His memory remembers something that makes his heartbeat faster.

His face was deeply bent, with questions about the owner of the handsome face.

Dring...

Dring...

Dring...

Deringan Raehan's phone, making Raehan immediately snatch the flat object. Her face was very sparkling seeing the contact's name on her phone screen. His sense of tiredness that whack his, yawning disappeared instantly with the incoming call.

Raehan shifted the green button, which immediately gave off a male baritone voice that was very distinctive and well recognized by Raehan.

"Pop....!!!" Call Raehan to wake up from his bed. I don't know why he was so happy to see his dad's phone call.

"How are you doing, baby??" Ask Mr. Levi from across the phone.

"Let's... Popsy asked like that, as if we've been apart for years. Not even a few weeks..."

"What's wrong Rae... Popsy misses you so much now... It didn't take me years just to ask you the news, did it..? Have you eaten now..?"

"Yes popsy I know... I miss popsy too... I'm fine. Popsy doesn't have to worry okay... Hmmm and I have eaten..." Raehan lied by biting the tip of his tongue. If he says himself hasn't eaten. Even missed lunch. Then his popsy will surely be upset, and give a super long lecture on health.

"Good indeed... Don't forget to eat, remember you have magh disease, which means you can't eat late understand...!!" The message of the father who was worrying about his daughter.

"Yes baffle popsy, old popsy same as momsy... Oh yeah, is popsy home yet?"

"Yes Rae... Popsy was half an hour ago. But popsy accidentally bumped your phone so momsy doesn't know... Maybe your mommy won't give you popsy a word, 'cause she'll talk to you at length..."

"Well.ha... Popsys... " Raehan's carefree laughter broke out instantly. Heard the father's reason. She knows exactly, if her mom's Marisa's very chatty. So it's no surprise that her nature is declining to Raehan.

"But I miss momsy..." Raehan renggek by rocking his body.

"Tomorrow.yes, baby.this is the night you rest first... Anyway popsy's been giving reasons for the pulse to run out so your momsy doesn't nag around and keeps wanting to call you..."

"Ready popsy.. Yes already.. Rae hang up on me..."

Tut's...

Tut's...

The call was interrupted. Raehan stared at his cell phone screen and hugged the flat object tightly in front of his chest.

His self is very grateful to be born in the middle of a family that is so harmonious. That made her never feel any lack of affection.

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