
Doesn't Rangga deserve to be happy? Of course, he's a good guy. Good men will get good women.
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America's.
In front of a hallway was parked a black car. A 34-year-old man was leading a middle-aged man into a car. Then he himself immediately got up and sat behind the wheel and started the car engine. When about to plug the gas, suddenly the car door behind him opened someone. Quickly the person entered and immediately closed the door and locked it.
Both of them were shocked and looked back. A 17-year-old girl with a breath of horror, a face of foreboding. Wearing a black hat, the hair in the front that seems to be deliberately in a row to cover part of his face.
"Om help me, hurry up" said the girl using her English that was just plain from her pronunciation. Then immediately slid his body down while peeking at the car glass looking towards the hallway. From far away were some men running towards them.
"Quick Om run the car! They're getting closer!" the door again quickly. Panic and worry. He was worried that they would find out about his whereabouts in the car.
"Quick Om!" pinta the girl came back while patting the driver's shoulder repeatedly. He again sagged the body because the car glass is transparent, can be penetrated from the outside.
The driver turned his face towards the hallway. He saw a group of men running closer to his car. It seemed like they were searching and chasing something, and it was definitely this girl. Who entered without permission and carelessly gave orders.
"Those people are after me. They're bad guys! I'll pay you whatever you ask. The important thing is to quickly get me out of here right now before they catch me!" said the girl back in a hurry of anxious tone.
The man saw it from the middle of the car. I don't know what the problem is until the guy chases the girl. The man immediately opened his jacket and covered the girl's body not when the group of men was close to his car. The girl was shocked but chose silence and remained in her position. He was upset why the car had not been on the road.
A few seconds of knocking from outside. One of the men in the black suit knocked on the driver's car glass.
The driver immediately lowered the windshield a little."What's up?" tanyakanya.
"Sorry, did you see a girl passing by here? It's like this.....!" telling the girl's characteristics and the clothes she was wearing. His eyes swept quickly looking at the car's interior. Who knows if the girl is hiding in this car. Because only this car is parked in this place. They had also looked to the left-right side and the surroundings did not see what they were looking for.
"No, I didn't see. Sorry, I'm hunting. My uncle is sick!" he said the driver turned to the old man next to him who was sick. The characteristics of the girl they were looking for were exactly like the girl hiding in her car.
The man in the suit looked towards the middle-aged man next door who looked weak, pale face.
The glass car was lifted, and the four-wheeled vehicle drove away leaving the group of men who looked disappointed not to find what they were looking for.
After some distance the girl immediately raised her body and sat down. He breathed a sigh of relief. He looked back. Towards his tantric bodyguard who was ordered to find himself who ran away from home. Then look back to the front while removing the jacket and put it in the next seat. His phone suddenly rang.
"Where are you anyway?" a loud voice instantly sounded the moment he lifted it.
The girl kept the flat object away because her eardrum felt like it was going to break.
"Oh my god, slow down and talk. My ears hurt! Can you speak slowly? You're a woman, you have to be gentle" she said annoyed.
"Udah deh Ra, don't be pretentious to lecture me. Now tell me where are you? Where you going? Everyone's freaking out, Lo! Your aunt has called me many times asking you!" the voice across from back sounded jolting.
"I told you, I'm looking for my love and soul mate!" the girl said with a smile imagining something.
The two men in front were silent hearing the chatter. Who use Indonesian. From her language, they knew the girl's originals.
"Geez, stop joking. Hurry home! Everyone is worried about you." shouted a voice from across.
"I'm fine. I'm bored at home. I want to take a walk for a while. Who knows when I meet my prince." chirps the girl back.
"Stop joking Rara! Stop hammering you!"
"I'm serious Fi....!" knock May again.
"Hey Miss, your beloved man is in Australia, not here!" said the girl across the street named Sofi.
"Who knows if he's in this country! If he were my soul mate, God would have brought us together, whether in America or in Australia. Perhaps she was here" Rara said casually.
"I just want to heal for a while to calm my mind and soul! I'll be home! I hung up on you, worried about being bugged, Assalamualaikum......!" Immediately turn off the phone.
"Rome..... Ra's.... Wait for. Where are you now??" sofi shouted from across.
But the phone has been turned off.
Next the girl called Rara opened a photo gallery on her phone. He looked at the photo of the handsome man with a sweet smile. Enough to make his heart valve clamps. Somehow he was interested in this bule man and wanted to meet even if only briefly see in person. Starting from him and Sofi opened the web to find Korean idol artist Sofi. And accidentally his eyes saw a grown man who fascinated him. For the first time Rara is attracted to a man. Interested, he checked the profile of the man.
"Looks like Sugar Daddy Ra, handsome, macho and cool. But it looks like you have a bini!" sofi said.
"His wealth, he's not married yet. Look at the biodegrad, still single!" may said.
"Yes, but don't you see his age? This is Om Om, just like our father!"
"But I like it....!" rara said with a sweet smile on her face.
Sofi's staring."Crazy lo, like Om Om. I don't think there are any young guys! There are many handsome young guys who have a crush on you! How do you like old people! Cave amit amit yes despite rich tajir twisting, Ogah! I don't want to be the same guy. I want local produce!" sofi ilfeel.
Rara ignored Sofi's words. He continued to look at the face of this mature man, athletic and handsome. The face with a mustache and a fine beard makes it even more charming. The proportional body. Very masculine. This adult man had his own charm in his eyes.
"The time has a handsome face and a proportional body as dashing is not married? What kind of criteria do women want? Does he have any special criteria?" his inner. Rara continued to search for the data of the man who attracted her heart. Unfortunately not attached to the whole personal data including his work. Just his short name RAD and also a hobby as a lover of flowers.
Rara smiled, "Looks like her Fi, I'm interested. Who knows if he's my soul mate! I'll look for him." he said smiling broadly at Rad.
"Most people are crazy!" Sofi nudged her jidat.
Rara grimaced as she touched her sick eel."Let alone. I like it." he said annoyed.
"Hey Miss, that Om is in Australia, far away from our country. And anyway, you do not read the article, many beautiful sexy bule women rich at the reject. Try yourself, ngaca dong, face fitting kayak gini. Don't dream and expect too much. Mending yes, love your own products rather than foreign products." Sofi sibir returned.
"Who knows if he wants me. And his soul mate was even me! You see, she hasn't been married until now because she's definitely waiting for me! Ahhaha!" Rara did not lose
Sofi stared cynically" You're crazy. His identity must be fake. I'm sure she's married, has a child but it's hidden." Sofi also does not want to continue to break Rara's heart.(It was their conversation Time in class while still in school before they graduated 2 weeks ago).
And in search of Rad and want to see the man, Rara runs away from home.
"Om, stop here. I'm going down!" rara said arriving.
The car pulled over immediately. Rara's coming down. He took out two bills.
"Om, thank you for helping me! This is my gratitude! Is this enough?" he said in English. He knew the money was more than enough. Since there was no answer from the driver, Rara put the money into the man's hands.
His eyes caught a glimpse of the man's face. Good looking with blue neutrals. Brewokan, got a mustache and a thick beard.
"Thank you again!" rara is back. After that he immediately ran away.
"Freak girl....!" said the man saw Rara's body that had drifted away. He wanted to return the money because the car was not a taxi. But before his mouth spoke, the girl left.
Who is this guy? He is Rangga Dionel Alkas. After graduating from High School he went directly abroad to continue his education. He left his homeland and also his first love, Rai Rara Ravendro Artawijaya or Khanza Ghaniya Artawijaya. Who had been happily living with her husband, her new family.
Rangga's departure is not just to continue his studies, but also to forget his first love with his memories. That was enough to make him hurt and hard to forget. But even though his heart ached and hurt, he tried hard and hard to let go, in order to see the woman he loved happy. Enough for her to see Rara's happiness.
During this time Rangga busied himself with various things in order to forget his love. And during that time he never returned to the homeland and was in contact with Rara. He even cut off all access to the relationship with the woman for the sake of his promise to Cio. 17 years have passed, Terbesit longs to know about his best friend and first love? Somehow the woman who has not lost her heart. His name was still beautifully imprinted on his heart.
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