RAGIL (First Love)
Season 2 #20
Don't drag others into this problem just because of your own prejudices. Let's just finish this the way we should.
-ragile
After Saga left, Azka went to the room to prepare after finishing her breakfast. Yes, although Azka was someone who rarely ate breakfast, but since married to Saga, the man's habits had a little influence on him. He ate breakfast more often and kept his meal time. Positive change, right?
Arriving in the room, he opened his wardrobe. Pick some shirts for him to use today. Since that seminar, Prof. Ara rented a room in one of the buildings in Jakarta. This is so that this project can be done in Jakarta as well as taking care of the things that are needed related to making the first installation in the capital.
Azka chose a bright tosca shirt to match with a black span skirt. He chose colored shoes in line with his clothes. She is now facing the front of the mirror on her dresser. A table full of makeup equipment that became his favorite spot every morning. He slowly rubbed the thin make up on his face. Azka is not a woman who likes to make up. Even he was only familiar with the equipment since he first worked about three or four years ago.
After feeling enough with his appearance, he immediately got up close to the mattress where he put his phone. He checks if Kara is waiting for him in front of the apartment or not. Apparently, the young man was probably a bit of a misfortune today. There was no sign of reply from the chat Azka sent this morning. For that Azka again sent a message to Kara that she would order a taxi online only.
"Emm, file already. Hape me. oh yes, the charger is still in the room." he murmured. He ran towards the room, opened the door and picked up the charger lying on the nightstand beside the bed. He returned to the sofa in the living room, then checked his luggage. Along with the notification of the online taxi he ordered, nausea in his stomach suddenly returned. A bitter and sour taste instantly filled his mouth. Before he could send a message to the driver, he had ended up facing the sink with all the contents of the stomach spewed there.
"Geek!" the sound for the last deep yellow viscous liquid came out from his throat.
Azka is not feeling well. His body suddenly went limp, even his hands trembled. Recalling that he had not confirmed to the driver, Azka shifted her body slowly towards the sofa. The road is limped by holding onto the furniture around it.
He grabbed his phone while dropping his body on the sofa. With his supine position, he sent a message to cancel his order. He told the driver to keep completing the trip, so that he still got one trip from the Azka order. After saying his apology, he let the green app run a trip on his order. He promised, when the driver completes his order, he will tip the driver. Ah, Azka really feels bad.
He was about to close his eyes when a knock at the door brought him back from his seat.
"Yes who?" He forgot that the room was impermeable and that his voice would not be heard from outside.
"Eh, Kar?"
"Lho Tea, what's wrong with you?" Kara who saw Azka's face a little no good became worried.
"I'm throwing up, Kar." Azka replied weakly.
"Well, you sit down Tea, I call Nita to nemenin here Tea?" ask Kara a little hasty, please,
"No need for Kar. You continue your work, that's the file I checked." point Azka at the draft next to her bag. "Isn't it okay to pick Kar up?" tanya Azka assured.
"It's okay, Tea. Uh, did you eat?" Azka nodded, though,
"After vomiting his point," he clarified his question.
"Oh, belom." Azka replied later.
"Want to buy food? or maybe a drug?" Got the question somehow Azka eyes like sparkling, a series of food names spinning in his head. The feeling of weakness that he felt earlier, had just vanished.
"I want fries, same choki-choki Kar. Emm same Lontong curry, but the karinya in split. I'm afraid I won't end up alone. Emm Trus I also want ketoprak in the office deck Kar. Uh, Mr. De is selling fried bananas, I'm still curious about fried bananas." Kara was amazed by all Azka's words. The woman in front of him is always famous for her food portions that almost resemble cats. And now he's asking for that much food? He didn't hear wrong, did he?
"Teh, aren't you wrong?" He tried to wake the woman in front of him.
"Eh, I got some nicotine, huh? emm yaudah I'm not a pesen. I'll just pick it up myself." There was a real disappointed look on his face, even though he covered it with a smile.
"No Tea. I brought everything. Wait a minute, I'll bring it all here." He immediately darted out of Azka's apartment, remembering what the woman wanted earlier. And instead of looking for him himself, he called Nita to bring ketoprak and fried bananas Mr. De who was near their office. While Kara will be looking for fries, curry shakes, and choki-choki? Ah, it looks like Azka really isn't normal.
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Another there, another here. When Azka was waiting for food with a feeling of joy because her desire would soon be realized by Kara, Ragil was actually riding apitam facing the woman in front of him. The woman refused to be sent home. Though the travel ticket has been ordered and has been held in hand. The woman not only continued to sulk, but also threatened to involve Azka in their problems, such as Azka who had interfered a lot in her opinion.
"Lo wants what the hell is Sha???" Ragil slammed the ticket that Juki brought to his house this morning. Ticket to his house on the opposite island.
"Gue just wants to be here, Gil. I DON'T WANT A DIVORCE!!!"
"What do you think I'm divorced, huh? From the beginning we were married because of the family lo maksa! And what now? You were still in touch with other men when you said you didn't want to come from me? Bull***t know Sha!"
"Gue love you Gil, as long as you want to see me again like I used to, I promise I will not cheat again." Marsha half roared in the room. While Ragil still holds his hands in front of his chest.
"When I used to do lo, you are also not much different behavior the same now. And even now, you're still cheating on me with the same person. I'm sick of the drama lo Sha." Ragil is indifferent, he can make sure he will be late to the office today. And this is all just for the coachman debate that never got a middle ground. The only way ahead of Ragil is divorce. That'sallthatis.
"Gil, pleaseee" Marsha half begged. He always seems to be half. Half wailing, half begging, half loving, and half choosing. The only thing he does with totality is to cheat Ragil from long ago until now, or also to offend others for their mistakes.
Ragil rolled his eyes lazily, "Gue put this ticket here. You can get ready from now on. In the afternoon, what I know is that you are not in this house. Okay." Okay."
"GIL!!!"
"Ah, yes, one more. Don't bring anyone else in for this. We'll finish it the way we should." Ragil leaves Marsha, but then he turns around, "Especially Azka. There's nothing with him. You'll be facing me Sha. Don't macem-macem."
And Ragil never realized his last words actually arouse hatred and revenge Marsha on Azka.
"Bluff!!!!" Marsha slammed the items on the table until they broke apart on the floor. "What the hell is she special? Because of him I was kicked out of here!! Oh my God, Marsha!! you can't be fooled." Well, he's starting to draw conclusions. Blaming others for the mistakes they made.
Marsha took her bag in the room. He came out of the house without the hassle of cleaning up the fragments of items on the floor due to his actions. Then he went to Reno's residence. He needed that man to help him.
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Kara arrives at Azka's apartment parking lot with Nita. They met after buying all the Azka orders. With a plastic in each of their hands, they rushed to the elevator to go upstairs to meet Azka.
"Eh, Nit, you go upstairs first. I will be followed. Can't tucks?" the tanyanya while pushing plastic containing curry pennies and french fries complete with choki-choki.
"Oh yes can Kar. I go first." said Nita entering the elevator that shifted open. The elevator rattled and started moving up.
"What the hell did you want, until you came to Azka's apartment!!" Kara looked at me with a sharp look.
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