RESTU (For you, Aleesa)
Chapters. A little about Rangga
The handsome young man who had draped a backpack on his shoulder arrived at Adisutjipto Airport. He returned to the place where he served. Her lips were able to smile, but the look in her eyes could not lie.
"Sorry, Rangga. My heart is closed to everyone. I don't want to open my heart yet."
Again the young man named Rangga Ardana smiled bitterly. This is the second time she has been rejected by the same woman. The woman who still filled his heart. He was tired, he didn't mind. It was not until twenty-four hours that he was in Singapore, and now he is in his home country. Pursue a love that turns out to have nothing in return.
"Did I not deserve it yet?" muttered Rangga while sitting on the edge of the bed..A rough breath he let out. Rangga moved from his seat. He started to stand in front of the mirror. Seeing himself from the bottom up.
"I was rejected because I was nothing, but when I became someone like this I was rejected. Mouthed." There was a smile full of wounds that Rangga showed.
He looked towards the side of the mirror where there was a small table there. On it was a yellowed paper plane. He picked it up and again he smiled. Slowly he opened the paper plane and there were two important points he wrote there.
My dream's.
1. Pilot
I wanted to show my mom and dad if I could fly to bring a lot of people safely. Just fly into space and can't go to heaven to meet you who are already happy there.
2. Airs With Aleena
After my first dream was achieved, I wanted to take Aleena on the air with me to see the beauty of the vast sky.
Rangga could only smile. He folded the paper back until it formed the plane as before.
"My dream," he repeated in a weak tone.
Rangga put the paper plane back into place. He still believes that his second dream can be achieved even if not now.
When he was disappointed, there was a miss nesting his chest. A longing that cannot be expressed in words. A longing that is hard to treat. Longing for those who are gone forever.
"Mahs ... Mah .. If I am allowed to turn the clock by God, I want to stay with you. Come with you guys I want to." The contents of the heart that he had always been alone and only now can he express. Rangga was still smiling, but tears just dripped.
Rangga admitted, his success in achieving dreams because of the interference of Aksara, the adoptive father of Rangga. Although Aksa did not adopt Rangga officially, Rangga always considered Aksa like his first son. Only Rangga can reduce the emotions of a Ghassan Aksara Wiguna. If Rangga is water and Aksa is fire.
The young man was still staring towards the sky where many stars were there. There was one very bright star, and the young man's lips again smiled.
"That star is you, Na. Beautiful, shining, but hard to reach."
Harboring the sadness and bandaging it with a smile it has become an obligation for Rangga, the orphan. A child who is always smiling and friendly to everyone, but not with his heart. Only his younger brother, Gavin Agha Wiguna who is none other than Ghassan Aksara Wiguna's biological son knows what he feels without him having to say.
Sure enough, Agha contacted Rangga who was struggling with his thoughts. Her phone she left on the bed and without a sound. Just shakes it.
An hour later, Rangga had just entered the room and he saw how many calls from Agha. Both phone and video connections.
"Sister."
"Why not answer my phone?"
"Why aren't you, right?"
The attention was Agha to Rangga. That is what makes Rangga have a real family. Plus both Agha people always pay attention to it. Education or work now.
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The ritual of an Ardana Rangga before going on the air is to say goodbye to his adoptive parents through a video connection.
"Udah's handsome son Mommy." That's how Riana said. Rangga just smiled.
"Sister, bring souvenirs yes. Packages by him." Who else if not Ghea. Youngest sister.
"Safe flight, Ngga. Don't forget to tell Daddy that you're at your destination." Aksa will be a warm father if he has spoken to his three children.
"Sure, Dad."
