RAGIL (First Love)
Season 2 #3
When I feel lost footing, your presence makes this worry disappear.
-ragile
"Ragil"
Call Azka when she is behind the young man. Ragil turned his head, there was a shock on his face. For a moment he was only fixated on the figure of the woman before him. But then he could win the mood. Ragil smiles. A sweet and sincere smile. A smile that had been a long time, a very long time, did not Azka see. The smile that used to be able to destroy the defense of his heart. But now Azka was stronger not to break his heart which was already in pieces.
"Azka?" Ragil flipped his body perfectly. Now they are both in a straight line. Their gazes were still clashing, the two of them seemed reluctant to stay away let alone disconnect the gaze. At first glance, the warm sensation that is flowed from the shady gaze both lengthened the entire feeling. They both dissolved into it the gaze created. Azka finally decided to cut off her eye contact. He lowered his head for a moment, then looked back at the young man who had the dark net.
"You're here Gil?" tanya Azka started the conversation.
"Yes, it's close to where I'm going" replied Ragil. It seemed like he had just realized that he had been staring at a woman who would not have been that girl for so long. Ah, this girl was the girl first.
"Today to your wedding? Kirain's still there?" Azka tried to find a gap to be able to find out something that Ocha discussed yesterday. Azka took a look at the young man's look. Nothing had changed, only his face looked a little chaotic. His eye bags were slightly swollen and blackened. There was tired and disappointed there. Azka was increasingly curious about what happened to a Ragil until he looked this chaotic.
"Oh Yes. I came home yesterday. There's family business too. Urge" He slightly leaned his head towards Azka.
"Oh, mm—Your mother is sick?" Azka prayed in her heart so that her tone did not look like a person who was acute KEPO.
"Kok Lo can tell?" he said squinting his eyes. That made Azka's heart beat more timid. What does he have to answer? Isn't this very impressed to know? Or worse impressed that Azka still wanted to know about the young man? Ah, what if Ragil feels like a stalker stalking his life information? "Where are you from?" the question was simple but made Azka nervous instantly.
"Ah, yesterday I again chat with Ocha and—"
"Oh, Ocha. Yes yes. I also met Ocha Sama Rizky yesterday at your wedding" Ragil nodded in understanding. Azka nodded her head. Relieved at not needing to talk too much and his interlocutor has caught his point. It bites its lower lip to eliminate the whacky nervousness.
"Don't bite my lips in front of me, Ka"
"Eh?"
"Gue was afraid of khilaf" Ragil paused for a moment, "Lo already has a husband because of that" He chuckled.
"What?" Azka widened, then snorted because she was upset with Ragil's words.
"Sorry" Azka said later, which made Ragil laugh in his place.
"Why don't you just sit down Ka?" Said Ragil patting the bench in front of him who had been empty uninhabited.
"Ah, I don't think it's Gil. Saga daft again came perhaps" all that he was about to ask suddenly disappeared from his head. His head was already filled with the fact that he had gone there with Saga. Azka prayed that Saga would not see who she was currently talking to. Azka did not want any misunderstandings later.
"So you know what Ocha is?"
"Hmm?" Azka turned her gaze in all directions, should she voice her curiosity? "Your mother said she was sick? What pain?"
"What pain? His heart is weak because it rises too often in blood. Especially in these two months"
"Can't you?"
"Do you want to know?" Ragil chuckled, the firm line on his face clearly visible. "Mother is being treated here. In Jakarta. Times Lo wants to look at Mom" he continued when the stiffness disappeared from his lips.
"Oh, is your brother here too?"
"No. Aja's mother. I'm the nemenin" Azka ber ooh ria.
"Where's your mother in the care?" Azka ventured to ask.
"Gue give me the address later. Still got my number?"
"Eh, um hape I told Gil a while ago. So the contacts all told me"
"Nih, later send the same location of the room. I want to look at your mother"
"Ready" said Ragil brandishing his thumbs.
"Emmmh, I still want to do something about you, tap—"
Tin!
Tin!
"I said hi to Gil. Don't forget to tell me" Azka said and left.
"Tanya all who want to ask Lo when we meet Ka" said Ragil made Azka step stopped. Then turn around and smile at a glance. He continued his steps towards the Saga car that was parked across the street.
Saga, who was in the car, waited for Azka to approach her. He frowned, Azka was talking to someone. And his stopping position is now not supportive of him seeing who is talking to his wife. So all he did was wait.
Azka approached with a feeling of unworthiness. He was nervous if Saga asked who he was talking to. But he doesn't have to cover this up, does he? But will he still be able to visit Aunt Nuri if Saga knows that she will be the mother of Ragil? Azka shook her head, realizing she was already at the door of the car. He opened the car door with one hand. Then he let his body slide into the car. Azka put her handbag under her feet. As he straightened up, he realized that Saga was watching him from now on.
Saga's hand stretched out, pulling the seatbelt on Azka's left side and pulling it over Azka's body. Now Azka was held in a seatbelt in front of her chest and stomach. Saga stroked Azka's smooth cheeks at a glance, then she smiled.
"Then to the minimarket what?"
"Eh?" Azka stuttered at Saga's question. "That's it, I ran a paper plate for a cake, but it didn't exist" That's all Azka thought. He breathed his heavy breath. Trying to calm herself down from the lies that once again began to wake up to Saga, her own husband.
"Oh, why don't you tell me you want to buy that. We can go to the supermarket first. I'm anterin tomorrow, right?"
"Eh, don't go Ay. Tomorrow I'll be alone. I also want to travel here to know the place. Just buy the ingredients make the cake"
Saga nodded in agreement. "Okay, just say if you need to get picked up? My work is still not too solid this week" Saga said. He turned his face forward. Reviving the engine of his car while glancing at the beautiful face that shone by the radiance of the street lights beside him. "We're home?"
"Emm" muttered Azka agreeing to Saga's invitation.
The car drove, splitting the streets around it into an apartment that would be the berth of all the sweat they feel today.
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Ragil decided to return to the Hospital where Nuri, his mother was being treated. He slowly pushed the glass door in front of him. The door opened with a barely audible creak. Ragil walking gontai. It was like he lost his footing. He's dizzy. The problem that came to him this time was so strange and he had yet to find a solution to it. Plus the condition of Nuri actually decreased.
"Beg**! Ragil Beg**!" He nodded in his voice.
"Marsha, if Mom gets why, Lo will get her first reply" He snorted violently, rubbed his face and rubbed his hair until it was a mess. I think he was never this frustrated. Even when the last time he met Azka and was left married by the girl, Ragil actually gained calm. Why did Marsha return to her after seven years of disappearance? And why did he have to bring the matter in front of his parents?
"B******!!!" Ragil kicked hard the air in front of him. The cell phone in his pocket fell and scattered on the floor. He glanced at Nuri, afraid that his sick mother would wake up because of the nosiness made by him. His gaze then fell on the square object that was already lying down there. Nothing had changed even if it was thrown firmly onto the floor. Ragil is grateful for that. He grabbed that flat thing. Open the contact icon on the front screen.
After typing a name, he clicked on the message sign. Armed with the shrewdness of his hand, he was able to type a series of messages with just one finger quickly. He put it on the nightstand next to him. Then he fell asleep because of the tiredness he felt.
The Royal Taruna Hospital
Clove Room number 3A.
nuri Hapsari
undeliverable.
