The Dancer

The Dancer
#Friends with death#



At this time, Kristofer, sitting in a henchman, with Agatha who was still enjoying the snacks that Kristofer ordered from, a restaurant through his men.


"You're still in college, and you're only twenty, but why? you're acting like an adult" that question finally escaped Kristofer's lips.


"I'm not acting, I'm an adult" Agatha said.


Kristofer smiled slightly at her, guessing if Agatha was covering up her flaws.


"I'm offering you something, from now on you can be my friend, or my enemy" Kristofer said deliberately trying to prank Agatha.


"Friends with death, he means" plain Agatha said.


That thing, made Kristofer chuckle amused.


"You think, what am I? tell you what, starting tomorrow you come to my office, you can get to know me a lot better" Kristofer said.


"Heumm, all right, I learned to be a perishing businessman" Agatha said.


"Heumm, it may be, it seems like it's much better" Kristofer said.


"You like ice cream" Kristofer said.


"For what? ice cream, I'm not a child anymore" Agatha said, slightly stammered.


"Hahaha, you think adults don't like ice cream" Kristofer said.


"Heumm, I don't know" Agatha said.


"I like ice cream but, the taste of red wine" Kristofer said, showing me a glass of wine.


"You think there's this kind of ice cream" she said, chugging Kristofer's drink.


"You, you've had too much to drink, let me drive you home" Kristofer said.


"No-no I'm not a child, I can go home alone, you better take care of your lousy assistant" Agatha said, trying to get up despite staggering.


"Girl, stubborn, already know drunk you're still acting like an adult." said Kristofer, holding Agatha, a bridal style towards the lower floor followed by her men, and until the basement club, he immediately asked his men to drive Agatha's car, while he and Agatha, using his car, with his two men.


Until he arrived at Agatha's apartment, the kristofer, was still holding Agatha, until he arrived at her apartment unit, and the man opened the door using Agatha's fingerprints.


Because the owner, now sleeping in his lap, Kristofer, saw a plain face that now looks very natural.


Kristofer, taking Agatha into his room, immediately laid Agatha's body, who had fallen asleep on Agatha's bed, not only that, but Kristofer also took off the shoes worn by Agatha, and enveloped the girl, after which she turned off the bright lights replaced with dim ones, then she left after finishing.


His men who saw it, smiled as if it were a miracle, because Kristofer, never treated women, as he treated Agatha, because to Kristofer, women are only, a satisfied slave, a, or the waiter.


But with Agatha, she did not even have the heart to be rude, she seemed to treat a noble woman, like her mother, and also the other sister of the mother.


"Dear, this place, lest there be any enemies that threaten the girl's safety" Kristofer told his personal assistant, the male .


"Ready Don." said his men.


Meanwhile Marvin, rubbing his chest he felt relieved, because it turned out that Agatha was right the man, would not do anything about her grandson.


the age difference, ten years, between Kristofer and Agatha, cannot cover up, because Kristofer, growing up in a harsh and cruel environment while being able to mature himself quickly, can not cover up, and not only was it visible from her appearance with her muscles and appearance that was much more mature, at that thirty years old.


"What's? what my granddaughter said is true, but we still have to be vigilant" Marvin said.


Marvin returned to his residence, greeted by his beloved wife, who gave him a loving embrace, from a long time ago, after Ariana, remembering everything, the woman who is now elderly, was, stay romantic just like before.


"How, what? everything's fine" Ariana said.


"All right, dear, there's no need for anyone to worry right, even though we have to stay away for a while from our favorite grandson" Marvin said.


"No matter what matters, she will always be fine" Ariana said with a smile and hugged her husband again, while Alvin and Anggita, not knowing their conversation, were currently too slow.


Until Alvin, greet his Daddy.


"Daddy is out of nowhere these two days" Alvin said.


"There's a little business Boy, how are you guys" replied Marvin.


"Good Daddy" Anggita replied.


"Thank God then" said Marvin again.


"Hows it? the condition of the company, and the bad boy" said Marvin again, who inquired about the change and Alvaro, who had never played girls, despite almost losing Irma, his best wife.


"All is well Daddy, maybe if they have kids, Alvaro will stop playing around" Alvin said.


"Children are not a guarantee to stop bad behavior, which is clear, is your morality" Ariana said.


"Yes mom" Anggita said.


They went back to their respective resting places, the two pairs of husband and wife, had lived three years together, whereas since the age of Alvin twenty years, the man, the, had decided to leave the house of his parents just because he wanted to live independently, until finally met his soul mate, Anggita, who was then a servant in the house occupied by Anggita.


Now almost thirty years have passed, Alvin, even has four children, including NATO, his foster children, because NATO, not Alvin blood.


While NATO, and his wife Rosella, are currently happy, even though their marriage was not attended by relatives, the marriage, still makes them happy, by giving each other affection and attention, NATO, said, also still working at the hospital, and Anggita, still acting like her boss and biological mother, nothing changed, only that she never visited Marvin's residence again, before his family would accept Rosella, as their daughter-in-law.


The decision taken by NATO is indeed a dilemma for both parties, in addition to them, each other is selfish, but also longing, togetherness, only NATO, choose a wife, because after all the wife is his future, the wife is his future, and the family, as a supporter who will always be behind him, after all the family is the best supporter so far, NATO, never forgets about it, he hopes someday, he hoped, his family, could accept Rosella's presence in his life.


On a clear morning, all humans have started to move, as usual, although not all because there are also new ones to rest like NATO, who just fell asleep, after helping many patients, last night, Rosella, who has dressed up as beautiful as possible and is now wearing a red knee-length dress, walks with a tray of breakfast and a glass of milk for her husband, who has not been asleep long.


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"Still sleepy honey" NATO says.


"Just for a moment... Come on, who will be sick? yang ngobatin" said Rosella, lovingly, while stroking her husband's back.


"There's a beautiful doctor Rosella" NATO said, peeping at his wife's lips.


"Heumm, naughty let's get up first, then his stomach hurts how" Rosella said again.


Finally with a shunt step, the handsome man walked towards the bathroom.


Rosella waited for a few minutes, until the man came out with a fresh face maybe because he had washed his face too.


Rosella, pat the couch next to her.


"Drink the milk first, after that, Rosella said.


"Tumben doesn't make coffee" NATO goda, because usually he doesn't even go to sleep, after Rosella, make coffee and finally they give up longing, after one day and one night they don't meet.


"Mas, have to rest and I don't want to starve mas due to drowsiness and milk, as it's good for the stomach" Rosella said.


"Especially, you are much better for me" NATO said, smiling.


"Mas, you have to rest a lot, not to mention later, there is a meeting, no" Rosella said.


"Mas, can rest after the contents of energy dear" said NATO, the man immediately ate his breakfast and Rosella, breathing a sigh of relief, he had thought no-no, at this time and NATO was smiling, he said, she know what? that's in his wife's mind, because that's what he wants.


"It will be a pity after I finish breakfast" NATO said, smiling ignorantly.


"No mas, must rest immediately" Rosella said.


"Can't rest, before that" NATO said.


Rosella, too, could only flick her lips, while NATO, chuckled in between her mouthfuls.


"Honey, you have breakfast or not" NATO said.


"Later on, I'm still full, after drinking milk" Rosella said.


"It's a habit, it's a meal first" NATO said.


"No one wants a stomachache, if filled, before exercise" Rosella said.


"Thank you dear you are very understanding" said NATO who now smiles charming.


"Mas, you can't, don't tease me like that, I'm ashamed to know" Rosella said, to be honest.


"Why? must be ashamed dear we can do anything, halal kok" NATO said, smiling back.


"I can't stand the mas, I continue to tease, can-can get diabetes, exhausted the god is sweet kebangetannya" said Rosella.


"Heumm, it's smart to bomb apparently" NATO said.


"Of course not, the one who taught you all is Yang" Rosella said, laughing gigglingly.


They were laughing out loud, together, until NATO finished breakfast, they were both still sitting back, on the sofa, until NATO asked for his wife's ration.


NATO, is a very good man, far from being devious, though born of a devious woman full of deceptions, but perhaps, all because of the upbringing of the Anggita, he said, the saying goes that a child is like a pure blank paper, so it depends on us as teachers what to write? on the blank paper, and although NATO, was already five years old at the time, parenting was more likely to be Alvin who interacted with the boy the most.


Meanwhile, in front of Kristofer's foreign company office lobby, Agatha was immediately greeted by several office staff as if they had known her, the girl who had just returned from college, now walking in accompanied by a personal assistant kristofer, riding a special elevator company officials, until arriving at the top floor of the office building.


Agatha was directed to enter her own room with the words CEO, the woman knocked on the door until someone asked her to come in.


Agatha entered the room, and was greeted with a sweet smile from Kristofer.


"Sit down" said Kristofer, looking at the long sofa in the room.


"That room is comfortable too" said Agatha.


"Thank God if you like, from tomorrow you can occupy this room as you like, but not for free" he said hanging the sentence.


"meaning?"agatha asked, frowning.


"You have to be, my personal assistant" Kristofer replied, not wanting to make the woman think any harder.


"I'm busy, where there's time for that, lately, my clients are a lot" Agatha said.


"Close up, your tattoo studio, or I'll burn down the apartment" Kristofer said.


"But it's my hobby" Agatha said again.


"You are not a psychopath who likes to scratch sharp objects in people's skin, you do that, to cover up the sadness of feeling alone in this world, so you have to learn a lot from me, you should know what? that is, the real pain in order to be grateful for still having a family that loves you very much" Kristofer said.


"Kris, I just don't want anyone else to know my weakness, that's all, I've had enough to make friends and people out there, because something's not right in my head, but that's not what I want, I want to live a normal life like everyone else, but sometimes, it feels really painful, here" said Agatha, who now has tears pointing at her head.


"So stop hurting yourself, be who you really are, because happiness is not obtained when we become someone else, but when we become ourselves, even though not everything we want to get, but you don't need to be perfect to be happy, because true happiness comes from being truly sincere" Kristofer said, stroking Agatha's head, and giving her handkerchief.


"Thank you for the advice, but it feels far enough to go back, even the way it seemed to disappear, maybe so like this moment is the last option, I'll build, all of it, from scratch"Agatha.


"It's not too late to go back, maybe the road is still there, it's just that you're still worried, and when it happens then stay by my side, I'll be your guide"kristofer said, staring with shady eyes, unlike when they met for the first time.


After a long chat, Agatha and Kristofer, now in a restaurant, the man invited Agatha, to lunch together.