The One I Damba
about Raga and Andra
Andra continued to caress the long hair of her, giving a touch so that the woman who is now in her arms was no longer afraid of the situation that had befallen her. While the orange sleeps leaving Andra, the cry that was heard turned into a subtle snoring typical of women.
For a moment Andra thought about what caused Yudha to do this to the Orange, he did not know if Yudha and Orange had known each other in the past. But actually even though it is true that they have known each other Andra will not be concerned about it all anyway Orange is now his, as hard as Yudha tried to approach the orange back will not be easy to do it.
Andra's mind was immediately fixed on Raga, he was the smartest person about finding out about and origin.
*The ringing sound of the phone* arrived Andra's phone rang and appeared the name of someone she was thinking about at that time, Raga.
"sorry sir interrupted your time, I have sent the file you requested earlier this afternoon." said Raga at the same place where he spoke.
"good, thank you." answered Andra, although he is the boss of a large company but Andra did not hesitate to say thank you to his employees, he said, that's why many people are amazed at him despite his power but do not forget the grammar.
"the same as mister.." said Raga, he was so respectful of Andra even though Raga was actually a few years older than Andra.
"Raga wait..."
"yes sir..."
"can you find out about Jingga's school life, I want to know if Orange has met Yudha before, I just remembered that Orange was from the city where Yudha once lived with my aunt and uncle." Andra ordered Raga.
"well sir, I'll find the information you want and let you know immediately." said Raga.
"thank you in advance Raga, but for tonight rest and get married immediately." Andra said with a smile as she recalled Raga's always serious face when she was with him.
"well sir thank you." answered Raga while disconnecting the phone.
Andra returned to her original activity, stroking her soft orange hair and making her fly more and more into her dreamland, although his hands tingled but it paid off because he could happily look at the face of the woman who was no longer a girl, a woman who was already very savage when she was with him that night.
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Elsewhere, when the man hung up the phone, he was attracted to a smile.
"how am I going to get married, my master is in love with all the work I do, what kind of love you can make a workaholic like Andra can bend his knees before you." said Raga talking to himself with a smile.
Actually, the man can be said to be handsome, his body can be said to be proportional even though it has never been seen by anyone except a woman who had accidentally entered his room in a drunken state at that time.
Raga, his face looks handsome although rarely engraved smile but when smiling is very sweet. His attitude was very cold, even mysterious. Being a confidant of Andra Rahardian makes him a very serious person, there is no time to play.
He used to be a sweet child, a body along with the rigors of the world that continues to displace anyone who does not want to move, hit anyone who does not want to move including Raga. His body was still small but the burden of life made him have to keep running, along with the painful reality.
His father and mother had left him alone along with a lot of inheritance and even then became the ingredients of the family struggle that used to love each other. His sister became a victim of abuse by her own father's employees until finally the sister ended her life by suicide because she was not strong enough to face the reality of life that was painful for her.
Since then Raga prefers to live alone, letting her parents' inheritance become the seizure of her uncle and aunt, she no longer wants to care about it all. The rough way of life makes Raga a hard person, no more smiles from him, no more cheerful laughter from him. At that instant, Raga's way of life made him a cold man but handsome face.
The beginning of the story he met with Andra was when Raga no longer knew where to go, coming home was no longer a fun thing for him, he was not happy, the house he had always longed for turned into a hell he did not want. Uncle also his aunt continued to persuade Raga to give the inheritance to fall in their hands but Raga who was a little more had begun to understand was still reluctant when forced.
Raga walked aimlessly, when at the intersection met Andra who was still a geeky high school appearance was being disturbed by some people who might be with her friend as well, but at that time Andra who could not yet martial arts could only resign when he was in the middle of the bull. And at that time Raga came to help Andra like a hero of misfortune, defending Andra who at that time seemed to need help.
"hey, who are you why are you helping me huh." Andra snapped at the time.
"hey boy I'm just helping you, not thanking you.." didn't want to lose yelling at Andra, he couldn't think of the boy he had helped.
"you know I don't have any friends, I want to be friends with them." cried Andra at the time.
"basic little snot, you think they'll accept you as a friend huh, they were bullying you.." snapped Raga who was inexhaustible with the way the boy thought.
"i don't care, I just want to have friends, am I wrong hah.." yelled at each other at that time, even when Andra pulled Raga's collar like a man who was fighting.
"you think you'll have a friend when you want to act like that, think realistically, boy." said Raga as she brushed off Andra's hand and left the child.
Raga passed by not caring about that very unattractive Andra, her childish attitude made Raga sick at that time.
Somehow the story, one afternoon Raga was invited by a father who was so good to her, he said, who had given him a job when he was so dead-end looking for money to eat when Raga could have used his parents' property. When the father introduced himself to his wife how shocked Raga was when he met Andra at the house, they looked at each other.
"dad why did you bring that man here." when Andra approached her father who had just come with the Raga.
"you know him." asked Andra's father to his son.
"of course I know him, he's the one who made me have no friends at school." Andra said upset.
Raga scowled her forehead, how could Andra say that to her father when she had just met Andra and at that time she intended to help but Andra was wrong.
His father laughed at his son who looked upset when he saw Raga but Raga did not do any defense other than silence as if he knew how the attitude and nature of Andra when opposed.
"is that really Raga...?" ask Andra's father to Raga who was still standing when Andra's father was sitting with his mistress Cantika.
"i have met once master, at that time the master's son was being run over by his friend. I came with the intention of helping.." martial Raga.
"no father, not so he who bothers me and my friend friend." said Andra who again did not get any response from Raga.
His father laughed at his son who said the defense, although he and Raga have not long been acquainted and surely not long ago also his father knows how to peringai Raga but judging from the attitude of Raga today even his father can guess how the character of Raga.
"already Andra, don't be like that, son, I just want you two to be good friends, Raga who will take care of this father's child after father's death..." said Andra's father who sounded like a guyonan but felt pain for the heart that heard.
At that time the people in the room were a little surprised by the attitude of Andra's father, moreover, Andra who clearly rejected the existence of Raga at that time but after being persuaded by a string of subtle words finally Andra was willing to accept Raga even though every day Raga had to accept a bad attitude from Andra.
One and two months walk Andra still act arbitrarily to Raga but Raga is not so change him because in addition to accompanying Andra he also worked on the father of the child in a large company that he led.
Until one day arrived Andra's father fell unconscious, long he was unconscious despite being taken to the hospital with great equipment, he said, all the family members were so worried about the situation of the person he loved that they did not want anything to happen to him, so all of them must be able to accept the fact that their father was more loved by God, all screaming and crying bitterly, he said, no one is ready for this loss.
Since then Raga has witnessed how the slump of Andra, the loss made him almost crazy so that his mother no longer knows what to do to face the attitude of Andra is so sad. But Raga happily accompanied Andra back then, accompanying someone who had been entrusted to her in her bad times.
Until now Andra and Raga like glue stamps, which can not be kept away from each other. All this back to a sense of responsibility, all will know how to form and gratitude when he has experienced it.
