RIGEL SPACE
[25 | About Feelings]
The morning mentor began to show its form up there, Saturday, where people should be able to vacation because they have entered the weekend.
A girl is squeezing her blanket between the cold air conditioners. And also the atmosphere out there is cloudy and it looks like it will soon rain.
And the beautiful girl who daydreamed since 2 am today was still loyal to her position. Although at first the girl had fallen asleep from ten o'clock. But waking up several times made him decide not to sleep all night.
Azella, the girl was quietly lying in her bed facing the kettlevision in front of her that was lit up featuring a western film. But Azella did not watch at all. His mind drifted far away.
"I asked you to go away Rigel, would you?"
The words of Atlas still ring in his mind. I don't know why Azella found it hard to do it. However, if Azella does not reject Azella, she is afraid that Atlas will be angry with her again.
But really, he can't afford to stay away from a man who is not who he is. There is an awkward feeling that makes Azella claustrophobic.
Azella covered her face with her hands. Keep crying, somehow his fate is never good.
Azella looked at the sun that was already starting to rise. Azella did not have the initiative to get out of her bed. Even Azella chose to lie back despite her chaotic feelings.
Ting....
The notification from her phone made Azella realize she had not opened the object from last night.
His limp hands reached for the phone lazily.
RefvinoElvand
Zell, I'll pick you up at 2, okay?
Azella closed her eyes which Azella was sure was swollen from crying. Not wanting where she was today, Azella maliciously typed in some replies to Refvino.
^^AzellaQierra ^^
^^^Sir, I'm sorry...^^^
^^^Gue is not feeling well anymore:(^^^
^^^Next time yes..^^^
RefvinoElvand
Uh, Really?
Or am I going to the mansion?
^^AzellaQierra ^^
^^^No, brother, I just need to rest now..^^^
RefvinoElvand
Really?
Yaudah next time..
Get well soon!
^^AzellaQierra ^^
^^^Thanks ^
Azella did not pay attention to the other chat that many entered on her phone the girl again threw her original phone.
Tok.dok..
"Who?" Tanya Azella raspy.
"Miss, what would you like to have breakfast this morning? Sorry to interrupt."
Azella scowled her dizzy forehead. Azella glanced at the clock that was already showing at eleven.
Very late for breakfast.
"Let me down." Shouted Azella so that the maid behind the door could hear her.
"Okay, lady, excuse me." The maid's last words were heard by Azella.
Ting....
Ting....
Ting....
Azella did not care about the notifications that came into her phone. Already Azella is very lazy and tired at this time.
Tok.dok...
"Who?" Azella asked tired.
"Open Zell."
Azella closed her eyes when she heard Atlas's voice behind the door.
"Just in, it's not locked."
Atlas opened the door slowly, a tall man with bright brown hair with a slightly red accent at the end looked at Azella with a full view of Arti.
"This story you're craving the same I so you torture yourself?" Ask Atlas directly.
Azella glanced at Atlas and rubbed her cheeks which began to be re-moistened by tears.
"No." Answer irent.
"What's? Not with me!" Atlas Seru.
"Gue's not sulking, not angry, that's okay." Azella said with a firm tone.
"Keep crying?"
"Pengen aja." Little Azella slowly.
"Wake up, take a shower, eat."
"Later."
"Later mulu. You will be sick."
"No."
"Ck, hand Zell over!" Atlas Pedals.
"Monday I'm ready driver, inget ya farin Rigel! That's a warning, an order."
Azella turned to look at Atlas. The girl was crying in silence.
"Inget eat." Atlas said before leaving Azella's room that morning.
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Monday morning, the day when people start to get busy back to their routine.
The sun that hid its rays this morning gave a chance to the raindrops to greet the earth.
The atmosphere of the Space High School, one of the affected. The students run around in the yard looking for their respective classes so as not to get wet.
In fact, if you want to walk a little, and want to follow the corridor, although the road is twisted but looks better than directly running across the field but still exposed to the rain.
Not only that, this morning a beautiful girl stepped her legs lazily corridor. The girl had no intention of raining like the other students.
"Dark!!"
Hearing her name being called, the girl stopped stepping and let out her little smile. Commence imaging.
"Eh, Hi Clar." Say hello to Azella when she sees Clarine, the head of extra dance.
"Gue Denger said you're sick huh?"
"Oh my goodness, I didn't say anything about Ms. Claudia. I forgot to." Azella said surprised, she really forgot that she was a member of the dance.
"It's okay Zell. Ms. Claudia already knew from your homeroom teacher."
"So how? When are we training again?" Ask Azella.
"Thursday anyway, if you've healed come to the outdoor spaciousness that we usually pack exercise."
"Oh yeah, I'll definitely come." Azella replied that she was not good.
"Okay, I go first. Hye!" Clarine said then went first.
Azella smiled kindly, but removed it with a horizontal look when she saw Clarine was far ahead of her. No, it's not that Azella doesn't like Clarine just that Azella is not in a good mood mode.
Azella stepped back and turned the cordor to the right to search for her class.
Coinciding with that Azella saw the broadly smiling Cello walking in the opposite direction to her.
Azella sighed lazily, why does the Cello always look when the mood is not good? Her mood got worse this morning.
"Azella gorgeouskk!!!." The cheerful Cello. It was turned upside down with Azella looking to eat it right then and there.
"Why? How come your face when I come face to face? Is something weird?" Tell Cello while looking at his phone.
"No."
"But, really short, would you like to be Rigel's twin?"
Azella looked at Cello with a flat look. "Why from there? That's IPA class, you're IPS." Azella asked when she realized that Cello was coming from the IPA classroom corridor.
"Hehehe, ordinary Zell, I was nyamperin girlfriend, gebetan, prospective girlfriend, prospective gebetan sama—"
"Shut up!!" Azella's sweat makes Cello auto whiny.
"Okay, morning why is your face so bad mood? Need me to find Rigel, hm?" Asked Cello while raising his eyebrows.
Azella looked at Cello in annoyance. "What the hell, you're so bad." Said Azella who was looking at Cello more and more sharply.
"H-huh?" Cello gaped at me not understanding where he was wrong.
Azella then walked past the cello without looking at the man.
While Cello felt Azella was not in the mood and also the aura of the woman was not as usual. Cello feels alien now.
"Eleven Twelve with Rigel it turns out." Cello's own grouse.
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"Why your face?" Seven asked when she saw Cello coming with a sour face.
"I don't want to go straight in the face?" Ask Cello to Seven.
"Banget! Thank you for being conscious." Seven replied with a happy laugh.
"Serious bastard."
"Gue's not kidding pig."
"What's this? Why is it so noisy in the morning?!" Ask Vixtor while putting his bag on the table. The man unbuttoned his entire uniform and combed his hair that was slightly wet from being hit by the back rain.
"Vix, my face isn't it?" Ask the cello again.
"Bhahahaha, that's a lot." Answer Vixtor.
"Really?!"
"Yes, why is it that way?" Said Yuan who had been listening since.
"Frans, is my face really salty?" Cello asked dissatisfiedly, and ignored Yuan's question.
Frans glanced at Cello from top to bottom.
"Rubby." Comment Cello saw the Frans gelagat. "I'm on my face?" Ask Cello again
"Yes." Yeah."
"Anjeng." Sahut Cello.
"Why the hell?!" Tanya Seven was curious.
"Gue wonder, every time I met Azella I got angry mulu, if she was scolded ya face flat." It was Cello who made them all laugh.
"Funny yes," said Cello.
"Azella doesn't like you, simple." Sahut Frans's.
"You know, he likes Rigel." Vixtor said as he poked Rigel's shoulder, which had been focusing on his phone.
"This too, why lo?" Tanya Seven looked at Rigel's very flat face.
Rigel aimed his shoulder indifferently.
"Even I have a clear-cut theme." Yuan said to himself.
"Rig, Azella, why am I the same?" Ask the cello prank.
Rigel shook his head in ignorance, the man also still displayed his flat face.
"Had his name answered." Say Cello.
"Do not know!" Rigel replied briefly impressed no matter.
Rigel himself was confused by the girl, somehow the message was never answered, the phone was never picked up, plus unfortunately Rigel did not have time to go to the girl's mansion, the girl was never returned, because yesterday Rigel had to learn about the company shares more deeply with his father's assistant.
"Azella's been anjir's school, don't worry about it." Said Vixtor astonishedly staring at Rigel who seemed to be in emotion.
While Rigel looked at Vixtor sharply.
****, there's no way that girl hasn't seen her phone in the whole day? This was even more than a day Azella did not answer his message. There must be something else.
Rigel snorted violently and kept his phone.
His best friend just glanced at each other not understanding what was going on with Rigel, plus the man who seemed to be in no mood to do anything, one of which answered a question from anyone.
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Crane....kring.....
The first hour of rest at the Anaturika High School is underway, the students and schoolgirls are starting to scatter on the cantin.
Likewise with three beautiful girls who have been sitting in the bag, because their class has been able to rest earlier than other classes.
"It's good, but it doesn't match my skin."
"No, try first tarnain Zi, later on if it's already so."
"Oh, you know, Zell, I'm wearing this color how, it fits?" Ask Zia.
Azella who was then stirring her chicken meatballs lazily then turned to the phone pointed out by Zia.
"match it." Answer then.
"That's it, isn't it?"
"Yes, Azella said it was a good fit." Answer Sienna.
Azella shook her head in wonder. Zia is always excited in choosing anything, including the color of nail polish which is now a debate.
Azella turned her attention to the group of men who had just entered the canteen area.
They always manage to be the center of attention. Who else would open Rigel and his best friend.
"Uhuk, really handsome ya Zi, to dumb that you know we see it." Said Sienna who made Azella instantly distract him.
"God." Sewot.
"Yeah Zell, how come you've been watching Rigel, right?" Guess Zia's on target.
"No, yeah!" Elak Azella's.
"What is Rigel's relationship?" Sienna's successful question made Azella stop moving the spoon in her hand.
"Not who." The answer. But in his heart there was a sense of dissatisfaction with his own answer.
While Zia and Sienna who heard it started to giggle amusedly.
"Where is Zell, pack me you are also lo." Kekeh Zia's.
"What's really nothing to do." Azella replied with care.
"Yes, now nothing, don't know tomorrow right? Haha." Sienna.
Azella was just silent, lazy to argue with her friend.
"Zell's." Briefcase Sienna.
Azella just looked at him with raised eyebrows.
"Rigel has your eyes."
Hearing that made Azella sigh tired. Azella must avoid Rigel. That's what Atlas wanted. And Azella also does not want to continue to violate Atlas rules.
But how bia if the closest people here just continue to discuss the man.
"Lo why Zell? How is it not usually the spirit?" Ask Zia.
"Yes, you're so weird. Wh why? Still sore?" Sienna's words justify Zia's words.
Azella just let out a breath of air. "Don't talk about Rigel anymore, I don't like the topic. Or if you both want to discuss gapapa." Sahut Azella later.
Zia and Sienna speechless heard it, not expecting Azella to turn out to be having a problem with it. Usually Azella will be normal if you discuss it.
"Why? You're not comfortable, are you?" Ask Sienna.
Azella simply nodded in response.
"Well, I'm not talking about him, it doesn't matter, how is the color of my nail polish?" Zia asked distractedly.
Right, Rigel doesn't really matter to him, does he?
Azella could still breathe well long before Rigel got into her life, and right now, right? The man had no influence at all with Azella.
Okay Azella, from this second forget about someone whose name is the Space Rigel!!
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"Lo likes my sister?"
Rigel glanced at the male in front of him lazily as he threw the question at him.
"More than that." Answer Rigel firmly.
"Gue never felt like he had an arrogant sister-in-law like you! Even though your background is okay!"
"Lo think I'm liking having a sister-in-law like lo?" Rigel said with a horizontal gaze that never changed.
"My sister wants to be the same?" The man's ejek chuckled softly at the end of the sentence.
"Nobody can stop me." Cetus Rigel is proud. But the truth is so.
"But Azella has never said she likes you. He doesn't seem to know the same thing as love. Don't expect too much." Press that guy again.
Rigel stared intently at the person in front of him.
"Lo can ask Azella herself, I've always been there for her, not like you."
"Cih, horrified ya I—"
"Stop! Don't fight gini, it was about Azella Ngab." Speak Axel while looking at Rigel and one other person who is actually not much different from Rigel, namely Atlas.
Aksel had just quietly listened to the insignificant debate of these two people who were unfortunately important. Damn because he still has a meeting tonight, so inevitably Aksel must stop this debate of no quality. Monday was exhausting.
"So what?" Ask Atlas lazily. Can't understand why Aksel asked her to meet Rigel. But this is not their first meeting because Atlas and Rigel first met at an important meeting. Unfortunately Atlas who understands how arigan and cruel Rigel in the business world, makes it was a waste if Rigel is close to his sister, Azella. Yes my mesku can not be covered Rigel is indeed very clever and genius.
"Lo know El Fanderson?" Ask Rigel to the point.
Atlas raised his eyebrows not so interested. "Lowen Fanderson, right?"
"Yes. You ever see him for real?"
"Why? Never before, like his son's anti-social."
Rigel smirk thin at the corners of his lips. "Lo is wrong. El Fanderson is all around us. But he's using a pseudonym."
"What is Azella's relationship?" Atlas felt Rigel discussion where.
"The guy who told Jerry to fuck Azella is El Fanderson."
"Fuckers!" Atlas Umbrella.
"Truly Las, I've met Jerry." Speak Axel justifies.
"But who uses a false identity?" Atlas asked in an inexhaustible manner. Even Azella has never done anything wrong with the Fanderson family. So how did Azella become the target of El Fanderson?
"That's still me looking to know." Answer Rigel.
"If for example she really is around Azella means Azella needs more strict supervision." Atlas.
"Gue will take care of Azella." Rigel.
"Hm." Reply Atlas a little unwillingly if Azella has a new person in her life. The axle alone made him careless. Her cousin spent 24 hours on Azella. But Atlas doesn't matter if it's Axel because obviously they're brothers.
Em, but it's just that Rigel is really a stranger who can't possibly think of Azella as a brother right? ****, his little brother is already growing faster than Atlas expected.
"So how's Las? You really told Azella away from Rigel at that time?" Ask Axel.
Rigel stared at Aksel sharply then turned to Atlas. "Lo find my same problem?"
It was only fitting that the girl did not reply to her message until now, and again the dikantin earlier Azella did not even glance at him at all. Damn it, this Atlas.
"Gue fun anyway, I don't like my brother deket same bastard like lo." Atlas said glancing at Rigel lazily.
"How serious? Azella said what?" Ask Aksel demanding.
"He didn't answer he ran into the room. Yesterday I saw a mute cry." Said Atlas off his own breath with Azella's nature.
Why did Azella become spoiled like that anyway? Or Atlas who was late to realize that Azella's nature was spoiled? But not that bad, does it have any effect on Rigel? Hells.
While Rigel clucked lazily hearing it. If Atlas had not been an important person in Azella's life, it might have now lived the name.
"How are you going?" Ask Aksel again.
"Where can you be sure El Fanderson is really ngincer Azella? Kan Azella no matter who's the same." Ask Atlas.
"Here it is, lo inget, he said his father El is very fond of the same mama lo. This is my bokap word yes. But your mom doesn't know. His father El married his mother El who is now but not based on likes."
Atlas nodded in understanding, His father also had time to tell him about it. But until now, her mother did not know.
"Lowen Fanderson married Felis, right?"
"Yes, El was born. Strangely, they never looked at it again. Which seems now more to Lowen. He's closed to his life. The media is paid." Answer Axel.
"So we need to find out who El Fanderson is among us." Atlas. "Instantly this is a grudge from his bokapnya too, right?" Ask Atlas.
Rigel nodded in confirming.
"You guys go on, I've got a meeting, I'll go first." Aksel then left the two arrogant humans on one table.
"Lo is really the same Azella?" Atlas asked once more after seeing Aksel move away from them.
Rigel drank his champagne a few times. "Yes." Yeah."
"Protect him from anything, you know I can't always be there in his arms." Said Atlas without looking at Rigel. The man was still not willing to say that.
"No, you ask."
"And you have to know, Azella's son is strong, but weak, scolded at a cry, roughened at a cry, said fine aja can be papered." Atlas smiled after saying this.
"He's spoiled, but it makes us all love him." Atlas continued, and this time his gaze turned to Rigel completely.
"Includes Altheo, right?" Rigel asked who immediately made Atlas sigh in disgust.
"Azella was devastated about it." His word.
"Gue knows, and you always turn a blind eye to that." Reply Rigel on target.
"If that's what I admit. But I'm traumatized too, I don't want that to happen again."
"Lo's mentally aware Azella's a victim?"
"Conscious. Because it's also so the other side of me is rarely the same Azella. I am afraid I cannot express myself well. I'm not Rig's good brother. Try to be a good partner to him."
Rigel shook his head slowly. "Gue hasn't hunted. Azella later felt I was too shallow, not taken seriously."
"Where it is, I'm sure he cried when I told you to go away."
Rigel plays his tongue in his lip. Somehow he wanted to smile widely when he heard Azella refused to stay away from him even to tears.
"Gue go home first. Next time I have info chat again. I'll find out too." Atlas stands up. "Oh yeah, I'm not gonna say anything else about this." Atlas said before he walked away.
The man glanced at Rigel who was also staring at him. It could be seen that Rigel could not possibly not account for his words.
"You're serious, samperin aja Azella kemansion." He said then walked away from Rigel who was still sitting in his place.
Rigel shook his head, damn it, like a kid who likes to be given candy.
Rigel actually wanted to discuss Alteo with Atlas, but somehow seeing Atlas himself terrified by the topic made Rigel become disengaged. Maybe that one Rigel will handle himself.
If about Azella who was targeted by El Fanderson, Rigel did not dare to take risks, however, if many who protect Azella will actually be better.
Rigel stood up from his seat. Take the car keys and put some money on the table and then leave the cafe.
The man got into his car and looked at the raindrops that fell down on the windshield of his car. Rigel has no intention of running his car. The man leaned back with his right hand playing the steering wheel of the car.
Rigel's mind floated thinking about what Azella did tonight.
If likened, Rigel's feeling is like rain, willing to fall for Azella. From the beginning of what is nothing, until slowly down drizzle, until finally down rapidly without Rigel can stop.
And also followed the heartbeat of the race race. The difference is, if the rain sometimes will stop. But Rigel's feelings, they can never stop.
Rigel doesn't need an umbrella for Azella, because Rigel will take Azella running in the rain with him. Drowning and surrounded by the same feeling.
Oh, my God, Rigel's really crazy right now. Just because of one girl whose end this filled her heart. Azella and only Azellanya.
Don't ask where this feeling came from. Rigel himself also does not understand, but seeing how desperate fate makes them meet among the many opportunities, making Rigel who was originally ordinary becomes unusual when dealing with the girl.
Inexplicably seeing the girl who was always careless and sometimes provoked his emotions made Rigel moved to want to always protect the girl. Yeah, I guess it's short.
Tonight, in this pretty cold atmosphere, where the rain came to drench the earth. Inside the horizon of the Milky Way galaxy is also witnessed by the sky and earth.
Rigel admits he loves and misses everything about Azella.
