LOVING SOMEONE'S WIFE
Panicked
Angga had reached his destination, then parked his motorbike there, he walked towards the beach, there were not many people who came, he said, most of them will come off saturated when the weekend comes.
He's not going there for no reason, of course he wants to forget for a moment about what he's been through all this time.
Angga sitting on a stretch of white sand enjoying the breeze of the beach is very soothing, if only he came here with Amel of course the atmosphere will not be like this.
Surely the woman will whine at him to play water there yes everyone no one knows Amel's attitude like that, maybe his spoiled attitude will it will only appear when they are alone.
Wait, didn't he go to the beach to forget about Amel but why the shadow was getting real in his eyes.
What he should do should he say that he is the little brother who is waiting for him should he himself doubt about the memory of the little boy who may now be enjoying life with his friends.
But in reality Angga never forgets himself even for a second, he still occupies the number two position in his heart, of course after the Mama, he continued, the woman who had fought hard gave birth and raised him affectionately.
Orange spray is decorating the sky in the western horizon, presenting a very beautiful natural scenery, whether or not Angga has been there for a long time, until the sun has returned to his contest, he still does not budge.
No one knew what he was thinking right now, he just sat there daydreaming while enjoying the gusts of wind that were hitting his handsome face.
Rain spots resuscitated Angga who had not budged earlier, Angga then circulated his gaze he was quite surprised when he found that it was already night.
Angga also rose from his seat, then reached into his pants pocket, his eyebrows were linked when he saw his phone screen blackened, as he remembered before going to bed last night he charged his phone.
This day he also did not play his phone and then why it could run out, Angga suddenly chuckled there when his phone turned back on when he pressed the on/off button on the right.
Angga rounded his eyes when he saw and that was written there but that was not what actually made him shocked, dozens of messages and phone calls from his family made him swallow.
What other reasons should he tell them all that there will definitely be a concert later when he steps on foot in his house.
Do not want to waste any more time Angga advancing the residence that since childhood became his shelter.
But he did not go home immediately he wanted to buy something so that his mother's attention was diverted and he could survive until his room without having to listen to his Mama's lecture.
Angga did not even have time to read the message sent by his teacher because he was panicked by the successive messages sent either by his mother, papa or his sister.
Amel he please be anxious at this time how not, Angga did not reply to the message or answer the call that he presented, Amel pacing back and forth on the front porch of his house, Amel, that was all he could do to alleviate the lingering feeling in his heart.
He himself was confused to find where he did not know the address of Angga's house, while Angga was not in the apartment when he was looking for her there, his unusual behavior attracted the attention of Amel's parents who were sitting in the living room, because not usually Amel looks worried about something.
Because curious about what his son did made his mother approach him who was sitting on the terrace chair.
"What are you doing Amel" asked Amel's mother, who was standing in the doorway, his voice softly but the voice surprised Amel, who had no idea that his life was not there.
"Mama since when was there, make me surprised" replied Amel
"you were the one who said, from earlier mom was equally papa your attention paced like ironing anyway" said his Mama
"That's what..."
"I'm fine don't worry''
"Where do mama want to calm your people like restless that, little bit scabby hp"
"Who are you waiting for, did Bobby come here?"
why must Bobby. grunt in the heart
"No"
"Son Bobby is out of town already 3 days, cook you fiance does not know?" his mother said Amel while poking Amel's direction
"I know, he told me yesterday"
"Keep me pacing here if you know Bobby again outside the city"
"Find the wind ma, ah I want to go to the room just sleep sleep sleepy too" said Amel who passed from the same left his mother who was still standing at the door.
Amel's bad mood got worse after hearing her mother's words about her future husband, she was too lazy to discuss things that she thought were not important at all, both his mother and father would be very excessive when praising his future daughter-in-law.
Amel went into the house past his father who was sitting relaxed in the family room, Amel shrugged his shoulders, he was quite surprised to see his father who was sitting relaxed enjoying tea.
Usually his papa was going to be very busy with his laptop even though he was at home, but his footsteps stopped when he heard Papa Saga calling him.
"Lia"
"What's pa?" replied Amel who stood not far from his papa place, Papa Saga has a favorite call for his daughter, he loved his daughter very much and he knew very well that Amel did not want to marry the son of his boss.
But he also could do nothing, he did not have the slightest bit of courage to fight his Master as well as his best friend.
"How are you Lia?" papa Saga asked with a heavy breath heard in Amel's ears.
"I mean Papa?" amel asked while grinning his forehead, he was confused by the question his Papa gave him.
"I'm sorry papa"
"Sorry for what?" amel asked as he walked closer to the man who was his first love, he sat on his papa lap in a tight hug.
"I'm sorry papa took away your happiness Lia" said papa Saga as she rubbed her daughter's hair down her waist
"Papa know you don't love him but papa also has no other choice, papa does not want you to live miserable, also papa is not happy if refused their request either as a superior or papa's friend" continue it again.
"By sacrificing my sister's happiness"
