Misplaced Taste
RASYA
A seventeen-year-old is currently relaxing by the pool of his home. After doing sports in the private gym room at his home. Now the young man chose to sunbathe with bare chest.
Several times he took a sip of the orange juice available beside him. Her beautiful Netra seemed to be staring blankly ahead. His mind is so fucked.
I don't know what the young man is thinking that is none other than Rasya Andra Setya. A sole heir of the Setya Group. He has now started taking part in the company. Could there be a big problem in the company?
"How should the cave be?" rasha asked herself.
Repeatedly he exhaled his coarse breath. To neutralize his feelings that have not been caused.
"The two lived in the apartment only time, yes," said Rasya.
In his daydream, his HP sounded indicating someone was calling him.
Lazily, Rasya picked up the phone that was none other than Aldo, his best friend.
"Hello, Bro. How are you?" greet Aldo from across there.
"Buruan, busy cave," said Rasya ketus.
"Buset, slow dong. Now he has a position in the company. So it's rare to hang out" Aldo said.
"Cuad's busy, Do. The cave is tired" Rasya replied again.
"Is there a problem?" aldo asked with a worried tone.
Rasya shook his head. However, shortly afterwards nodded his head. It's as if Aldo across there can see.
"Woi, the cave doesn't understand sign language. By the way, ogeb!" ketus Aldo's.
"Gua gapapa, Do," Rasya replied lying.
"Yes already. If there's any similar cave story, same Revan. We have an old position, not for one or two months. The same cave Revan also knows you how and what is there," explained Aldo.
"Hmm," Rasya only replied with his dehem.
"Btw, you want to hang out? Tonight the same cave Revan wants out," asked Aldo.
"Gua go ahead later. Now the cave is closed first, yes," Rasya said as he started to hear the noise from inside the house.
"OK," said Aldo without suspicion.
"Thousands again?" inner Rasya.
After turning off his phone with Aldo. Rasya went out from the pool and into his house.
As soon as he entered the house, Rasya was again presented with a view where mama and papa were engaged in a fight. Even a glint of anger very clearly emanated from the eyes of the two.
Rasya let out a few slow breaths and closed his eyes. How many times did he hold back his patience when he saw his parents like that?
"YOU ARE NOT A WITCH!" albert snaps at his wife.
"YOU DON'T NGACA? YOU AS A HUSBAND ALSO NEVER HAVE TIME FOR FAMILY!" dispute Dara.
"YOU DON'T SEE, I WORK, DARA. I WORK FOR YOU!" amuk Albert slaps his wife.
"WHY? WHY NOT BE? LET'S SLAP! SLAP UNTIL YOU ARE SATISFIED," said Dara also in a high tone.
"If it wasn't for Rasya, I wouldn't have wanted to hang with a man who was just busy with his world of work. Even he never had time to spoil his wife and child," said Dara began to sob.
"Did you forget? I used to be willing to leave my career just for the sake of marrying you and taking care of our son" Dara said.
"I'm willing to leave everything. Until the time Rasya was born, you were getting busy here and there with your business. I never felt a warm hug from you again or a sweet greeting from you!" dara pointed to her own husband.
"When Rasya was five years old, I was desperate to return to my world so I wouldn't feel lonely anymore. Just so you know, I did that also because of you!"
"Have you forgotten, too, HUH?" albert turned back to his wife.
"I work for you too. I'm more into business so you don't lack anything anymore. I want Rasya to continue and stay alive enough!" said Albert.
"I'm sorry I let you back into the model world. If at the end of the day you yourself forget your duty as a wife!"! said Albert.
"You also forgot your duty as a mother to Rasya, our only son," Albert said.
"Look at him now! He grew up without his mother's affection. He grew up in the hands of his nanny. Did you see how it went. Did you hear how he called for the first time?" ask Albert to Dara.
"No, I didn't see it. You didn't either? Would you ask me like that? Huh uh?" ask Dara back.
"I don't see it every day. But at least, I always watched her when I got home. It's not like you who come home don't know the time. Even one year you've only been home twice" Albert said in response to his wife's question.
"I want a divorce!" dara's reply was full of emphasis on every word spoken.
"ENOUGH!" hardik Rasya's.
"Ma, Pa, you guys are already making a fuss early in the morning" said Rasya approaching the two.
"Can't you get along for a day?"
"You rarely meet. Then, why are you guys always fighting every time you meet?" rasha looked at her parents.
"Can't be talked about properly. Also mama, would you like to see Rasya alone again if you got divorced?" rasha asked, looking at her mother.
"You guys are selfish. Just selfish. Even until your business only involves children to run smoothly," said Rasya.
After saying that, Rasya passed away going to his room. Both of his parents also seemed to go in different directions. If Albert's going to his room. So Dara just went out of the house to calm his mind.
Rasya flushed his body under a cold shower. He was silent with a blank stare and a thought that was somehow intended for what.
His family is honorable, well-off and even well-established. It's just that the family is empty, without warmth and also affection. His parents were both selfish and thought nothing of family.
That was why Rasya's attitude became someone who was cold and rarely interacted with around. Even attracted to women, he was just admiring. Not to love.
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The day has gone up the night. Rasya got out of the house with his black sports bike and started splitting the streets.
The tightness in his chest also never goes away when all his parents argue as if the CD is always played back in his brain. He wanted to run, but did not know where to go. He wanted to go home, but his house was destroyed.
Until now, the young man chose to take a walk on his motorcycle down the streets. He doesn't know where he's going.
Until finally, the motor sport was stopped near the shopping center. He put his car down and started climbing the stairs to the balcony of the building.
Actually the building is quite crowded at the base. It's just that on the balcony it feels lonely because rarely who go there.
Rasya, curled up while leaning against the wall. He cupped his head with his knees and began to sob. His heart was broken when he remembered how his childhood was. He who never saw how his parents could get along became a burden of his own mind for himself.
"Hi," said someone approaching Rasya.
A beautiful woman with a pink cardigan. As well as the hair that he let loose just like that. Approaching Rasya who was cowering alone.
Rasya slowly looked up when he heard a voice he recognized.
"Are you okay?" ask the woman to worry.
Without replying, Rasya immediately rushed into the woman's arms. Rasya also shed his tears again.
"I know, you're not okay!" the woman said that she stroked Rasya's back.
"Why are you here?" asked Rasya to take off her embrace.
"So the cave wants to shop downstairs. Just a confused cave to buy what. So the cave to the balcony just looking for air," answered the woman who was none other than Raisa Isabella.
"But instead the cave see the crybaby here. Pas cave samperin even lu. Lu why?"
"Gua gapapa" said Rasha.
"The gua drove home, huh?" ask Rasya.
"You have to, the cave was here as a driver," replied Raisa.
"Oh."
"Gua doesn't know what problem you have. But the cave sure you ain't all right. If there is a problem of the same story of the cave," said Raisa.
"Don't despair. Gua knows you're a strong man. Whatever your problem, don't end your own life or run away from it. Hold on until you really don't feel sick."
"If you are ordinary. It means you managed to fuck it all up. Gua sure you can!" said Raisa patting Rasya on the shoulder.
"Gua go first" said Raisa.
Rasya stared at Raisa's departure. He tried to understand every sentence spoken by Raisa.
Then, Rasya got up from his seat, wiped away the rest of his tears and inhaled a deep breath.
"Raisa said, the cave certainly can!" he said leaving the balcony.
