The Future of Love

Perfect Couple

Raka invites Sicily to follow her backstage. Sicily just come along.

Raka came back to the stage to see Kesya's whereabouts. Sicily had no idea what was on Raka's mind.

" Raka do you want to see the collection of clothes I designed?." The enthusiasm returned.

Raka nodded making Sicily feel uneasy.

" It's Raka." Kesya pointed to a row of luxurious and elegant clothes from her masterpiece.

" How much is it?." Raka smiled cunningly.

" This raka is not for sale because it is not yet official." Kesya sounded nervous.

'Why the same Raka. Does he want to buy Kesya's plan. What did Kak Raka's eye gaze mean, like it contained a load of lava that was preparing to be spewed.'

Raka looked around, and picked up the scissors on the table. Then Raka told Sicily to hold the scissors.

'what else do scissors do. Brother Raka really confused me.'

Raka took out a wad of money. " I have money, if less I can add. I bought that shirt."

" You mean what Raka." The matter is getting nervous.

" Select the clothes you want to destroy Sicily. I already gave you scissors, right?." Raka tapped on Sicily's shoulder.

"Huh." Sicily was shocked.

'destroy the clothes I chose. This is Kesya's plan.'

" A minute, I think there's less." Raka pretended to think.

Raka threw the money down. Money is scattered. " It's the same. Let's destroy Sicily!."

" Raka." Kesya raised her voice.

Fandi who was taking a drink from a distance heard Kesya's voice. Then he rushed to them.

" You should know what you did to the Sicilian plant." Raka holds hands.

" But this is my masterpiece. It takes effort to get elected in this event Raka. I'm the only domestic graduate who's made it." Kesya held back her tears.

Fandi holds Kesya's shoulder. Seemed to hold back the anger over Raka's behavior.

Sicily stared at the scissors in her hands and the row of clothes. Then the Sicilian walked over to put the scissors in place again.

" Why do you put Sicily again. I'll pay the loss. I told you already. I can be unprofessional if it's for you. The thing that matters to you is ten times more important to me." Raka was astonished and emphasized her voice.

" No, Brother Raka. I know how it feels." Sicily held the tip of Raka's arm trying to calm down.

" Kingya, the clothes are good." Sicily smiled at Kesya.

'Why did he waste the opportunity from Raka. He could have destroyed my work. Kesya saw a sincere and innocent expression from Sicily.'

Finally Raka asked to speak to Kesya for a moment. While Sicily waited with Fandi.

" You saw it, right?." Raka spoke while staring at Sicily from a distance.

" Look what." Kesya still denies.

" Look at how Sicily is. He's obviously very hurt over your treatment of the same plants. But he still praises you and doesn't want to ruin that shirt when I buy it." Raka sounds ordinary again.

" I was upset with Raka at the time. Because you prefer him." Kesya honest.

" You have to know what it's called to work hard if someone breaks it will be very painful. That's why he didn't want to admit it to you, and also, not just that time, but whenever my choice was only Sicily I couldn't compare it to anyone else." Raka smiled.

The smile on Raka's lips described everything. Raka already really loves Sicily. Sincere is not because of anything, Kesya did only think unilaterally that Sicily took advantage of Raka's wealth.

" But you're on campus now." Kesya tries to lure Raka.

" We used to be obsessed with it, right, perfect couple. We always thought that we were a couple who could make everyone jealous." Raka remembered the taste.

" Yes Raka. If you're the same person, you can't." Kesya.

'That's exactly what Raka said. People immediately try to create an evocative title. As if they just want to vent the feelings that occur and just follow along. It used to be that Raka and I just happened to be a couple, and someone else was suddenly amazed.'

" Oh yeah, you know. Our feelings have long been impure. That's why we make mistakes in our relationships." Raka.

" That mistake to forgive Raka "Kesya believes.

" Oh, but you know not. We are wrong, you and your deeds, and I do not care about it so that you can do so." Raka remained calm.

" It's not that you've forgiven me Raka." Compassionate.

" It's. I also hope you apologize to me. Actually it's not just because of your behavior that made us break up. But our feelings are no longer pure. We just want to be seen by others, we always want to be the best. So we forget that we can't mess with a wounded heart." Raka started slowly.

After a long silence, Kesya finally confessed. Knowing something has not been the same between them for a long time. He was just thinking of looking decent with Raka. Wanted everyone to envy her, and made Raka disappointed. Though Raka had wanted to be serious, but he dodged it for various reasons.

Raka looked back at Kesya." I have always been in love with Sicily. His sincerity, all of his non-created personality. I don't know why I like a shy girl so much, flushed when again cornered or teased suddenly. But I realized that even love doesn't need perfection. Love will be perfect if we understand each other and assume that the person we love is a complement to our perfection." Raka sighed, happy with her thoughts.

Kesya. It was no longer the love she had hoped for. He forgets that perfection is not only what the eye can see. But that can be felt in the heart.

They returned to Sicily and Fandi. Sicily had already taken Raka's money back and gave it to Raka.

" It's not so." Raka still teases Sicily.

Sicily shakes steadily. Kesya then drew Sicily to his side. Apologizing with his attitude to the Sicilian Plant. Sicily forgave Kesya.

***

Raka again asks Sicily to follow him. There was something else he wanted to tell me.

They met someone who invited. Brian and Doni seemed to have a conversation with him.

Sicily did not know why she was invited. But it's better to go along than to be left alone gaping and confused.

Turns out Raka gave the car keys to the guy. The man nodded and looked pleased.

'Brother Raka told me his car keys. Is he in debt.'

"Sir Raka has a debt, why not pay with the money earlier." The Sicilian whispered to Raka.

" Which money." Raka pretended to be confused.

" what I've done for Raka's sister. Or why not minjam money Brother Brian is the same brother Doni aja." Sicily still with her expression.

Brian and Doni are listening trying to stay strong. Brian even acted and looked slow.

Raka could not stand it and smiled. A Sicilian expression that held pity.

The man then thanked me. It turned out that what he saw was Raka's keychain. The hangers were made with only one color for each pair and were put in different stores. The shape is very simple and rarely wants it. Even the designer brands are very small and rarely realize it.

That was the reason why Raka immediately wanted to cooperate with the company. So not because it will be a place for Kesya, but because Raka knows the key chain brand is from the company before venturing into the fashion world.

Sicily on the way home saw about the keychain. Sicily was immediately shocked by the price. Although it looks simple, but it turns out to be very complicated.

Raka told Sicily to look at the philosophy in the hanger. Sicily is directly surfing the internet.

The philosophy is that a suitable partner doesn't always look good for everyone. But it will look good for those who see it with a real feeling and have the destiny to have it.

That's why it's not produced much. Sicily salutes the company. But Sicily was immediately shocked.

'The price of the hanger is not 100 thousand. I need to know how long I can buy.'

" So at that time, Raka deliberately lied about the price. Because I want to buy the hanger. So Raka's brother is being treated." Sicily timid.

"It's okay, if you like. Soon, my money is also used. My money, your money too." Raka stroked the head of Sicily.

Brian and Doni must pretend not to be envious sitting in front of them. The car drove towards its master's place.

Seriate...

BECAUSE IF YOU REALLY LOVE. THE DISADVANTAGE OF YOUR PARTNER IS A CONTAINER TO BE EQUIPPED. LOVE BELONGS TO THOSE WHO FEEL IT, NOT THOSE WHO SEE IT.