Lucky Marry you

Disappointment of Angga

Angga was surprised after seeing Angga Sleep beside him, but last night slept with his mother. Gracefully confused what to do. Covering himself up to the neck in shame with his clothes.

"if I wake up now, he looks or doesn't?. I hope he's still asleep" muttered Anggun who slowly shifted his body until both of his feet stepped on the floor. walk over and run to the bathroom.

Angga smiled at the manner of Anggun, but he also just woke up, but still pretended to sleep until Anggun out of the room.

****

the call into hp Anggun made him stunned for a moment, hesitant to lift or ignore.until already three missed calls appeared on his screen hp. his mood suddenly bad, and just wanted to be alone. then decided to go to the mini library, and look at the photo album of his mother.

"hallo... Angga, how are you guys doing? is everything okay ?" said Wijaya after the call voice connected.

"yes well, everything is fine, how are you and your mom there?" sahut Angga who just came home from the office and was sitting in the living room and greeted by bi susi.

"father and family here are good too, ohhh yes Anggun where are ya ?"

"The mountain is at home well, " said Angga a little confused and then walked up the stairs to the room.

"ohhhh so, since the father called but not lifted" said Wijaya who was a little calm turned out his daughter was fine. after a while their conversation ended

Angga had started to glance at every corner of the room but did not find Anggun, finally asking the servant in the house.

"bi Susi see Anggun where ?" said Angga after going down the stairs a few steps

"nona Anggun is in the den library" reply bi susi after remembering for a moment where Anggun go.

Angga also entered and saw Anggun who was crying while staring at the album photo, not even realizing that Angga had entered the room.

"why are you crying ?" asked Angga still with a standing state that made Anggun surprised then quickly rubbed his face.

"mmm... no problem, what is it that Angga mas can be here?" said Anggun turning his face.

"so dad called nyariin you, dad has contacted but you did not lift" said Angga still wondering why this woman was crying.

"ohhhh, yes "answered Anggun briefly and then stood up and saved the album and left the room. while Angga was still speechless and picked up the album it still did not find an answer to the reason Anggun was crying.

Anggun lying face down in bed playing his cellphone, confused between contacting or ignoring. he did not want to talk to his father since forcing him to marry Angga.

****

her turmoil is getting peaked, boredom makes her want to go out more. without saying goodbye to anyone he finally got out of the house and started driving his car that he had not used for a long time because everywhere always used a car in-laws or Angga.

He began to surround the city even though he had not yet memorized the territory, until finally he found a club.he finally entered, this time different from going alone.

while Angga who had not seen it since then began to look for the existence of Anggun but this time bi susi did not know at all. while her mother who had been in the room had also not known anything.

Gracefully began to gulp down the drink, hoping that his frustration would soon disappear.The dance floor looked boisterous and the visitors grew more and more. The call from his cellphone also sounded but was not heard because of the sound of dj music echo.

Angga was getting panicked, especially after seeing Anggun crying earlier.

"Where are you ?" said Angga then after the call connected but heard a very noisy voice until Angga repeated his words again.

"sorry the owner of this phone has been unconscious, so we checked the contents of his bag.please come to club X" said a security guard at the club explained.

Angga began to drive and confused what to say to his mother, he did not want his mother to worry let alone fall ill thinking about the state of Anggun.

"ma... don't worry, Angga has found Anggun.he has fallen asleep because of fatigue walking around" said Angga lying on a phone call.

"thankfully then, Anggun must be bored because it is always at home.the next time you will take him for a walk" said Monica who is now breathing freely

Angga stared at Anggun's face, full of question marks why today the woman looked chaotic.

"who is in his hand, since when does he like to go to nightclubs and get drunk like this" Angga's mind as he rubbed Angga's face.

****

Gracefully surprised after waking up but not in the usual room, his head was still a little dizzy.

"you have woken up." said Angga briefly who has been standing in front of the window staring at the scenery around the hotel.

"where is this?" said Anggun leaning and kneading the base of his nose

"since when do you like to go to such a place and dare to get drunk yourself ?" tanya Angga was still staring out the window not wanting to stare at the face of Angga

"since I used to love going to night clubs" said Anggun honestly do not want to hide anything if asked

Angga sighed heavily, while shaking his head in disbelief and feeling that he had misjudged the figure of Anggun

"your face is not as innocent as your personality, at first I thought you were a good woman, quiet and obedient" said Angga still did not expect the incident last night"

deg....

Anggun surprised to hear the words of Angga who has always said polite and friendly.

"i do deserve that sharp remark" Anggun's inner being just stared at the other side.

even the state of silence, they are only trapped in their respective minds. Angga felt disappointed because he married a woman who likes to go to such a place, especially if he was used to drinking and drinking.

"a woman should be able to take care of herself, let alone a daughter from a respected family like you" Angga said after a moment of silence

deg..

"why did his words from earlier succeed in hurting my heart" Anggun's inner self who only listened without defending himself

"clean yourself up, we'll go home. If mama asks, let's go for a walk and rest in the hotel"

"yes, I understand" Anggun said and rushed to the bathroom but his steps stopped

"never show your ugly attitude and make mama sick" said Angga who again made Anggun heart hurt.

soon Anggun locked the bathroom door and turned on the faucet as if taking a bath, even though he again cried.

"who can I trust to tell my burden" Anggun murmured that covered his mouth bitterly still let out a clear grain.