Unforgettables

Angel Cold 1

A beautiful afternoon when all the flowers bloomed with the wind blowing sepoy flew leaves and tall brown grass stretched the expanse of hills. An empty swing swings slowly because of the wind, the expanse of a blue and calm lake signifies the atmosphere is getting quiet and beautiful.

The beautiful little girl with long hair unraveled the merry running up a hill of high grass beds under the blue sky stretched beautifully and brightly. His laughter did not stop as if happiness had never escaped him. Both of his arms he stretched out like a free-flying bird in the vast sky of space. He laughed again as he closed his eyes cheerfully with his tiny feet he kept running as if nothing could stop him to mean the high hill there.

"Fly. fly.. fly freely.." The typical sound of this little boy echoed adorning the splashing water and also the sound of a swaying stretch of grass. As if the whole world belonged to her, the girl circled around as she made it to the top of the hill where the mine-lined and wooden-legged swing was located.

But her legs suddenly stopped when her two beautiful brown eyeballs caught the same small figure as her sitting crying behind a big tree there. The little girl tried to step up with a bold determination approaching her.

"Who are you?" The little girl asked softly to the point of making the boy raise his head.

The first thing he was amazing was the boy's eyes, sincere, beautiful and also frightened. The boy still did not reply, he instead looked at this little girl with a gaze that he could not understand. "Hi. I'm Fika. What's your name?"

The little face seemed to suffer. "My name?"

There was embarrassment emanating from the look on her face as the girl named Fika lowered her head crouched down to see clearly her face.

"Your name, where do you live? Why are you here alone?"

The pitch-black-eyed little boy looked at him full of twinkle. "I, I don't know. I'm. I'm lost."

"Missed? Then where are your parents? I mean where do you live?"

The boy shook his head. "I forgot." His two tiny hands tightly hugged both knees. Fear has melted him at this time. But the jolt he grew made him again raise his little head to look at the sweet girl who was now smiling for him. Their hands are intertwined with each other.

"Don't be afraid. I Fika Pricilla will protect you! I promise!" The little girl's shout testified by raising her tiny little finger as a symbol of the covenant. His laughter again unraveled, but not for the boy who now also grasped tightly the little girl's hand. Little by little his fear disappeared instantly upon seeing the girl's sweet smile.

"Don't leave me." Said the boy. He clasped the little hand of the girl in front of him tighter and tighter. As if afraid of losing it. And the girl broke her smile back. "I promise I'll never leave you."

The two of them are clinging to each other's little fingers. A gentle breeze blew against the two. It was as if nature was a testament among them.

"Dad I don't know your name yet. What's yourname?"

The little boy smiled. "People call me Alan."

"Okay, Alan. Hem... do you want to swing?"

"Can."

"I go first. Later change."

"Hem."

The two laughed together until they changed.

"Yun is stronger! It's even louder!"

"Alan, it's a danger don't be too tight either."

"No! Push it even harder!"

Despite the worry in her heart, this little girl still obeyed her.. "MALAN!"

His swing breaks and throws Alan's tiny body to the edge of the lake. The girl ran scared. "Alan, aren't you?" He pulled Alan's tiny cold arm. The boy was silent, and the fear became even more. Both of his eyes were tightly closed.

"Alan get up, please don't leave me.. Alan wakes up, wakes up Alan.."

"You promised to be with me, please wake up. Alan's.."

His tears began to pour as he lifted weakly Alan's tiny head into his lap. "Alan's awake.."

"SORRY ME ALAN!"

"MALAN!"

"ALAN WAKE!"

"ALAN WAKE!"

"WAKE ALAN! PLEASE WAKE UP!"

"DON'T STAY WITH ME ALAN.."

"MALAN!"

"MALAN!"

BYUURRS!

Uhuk! Uhuk!

"Lo should wake up!"

The sound of bass entering his eardrum made him look at his head with his eyes rounded wide. "Arga?"

Cowo in his school uniform was sitting on his feet like a king. With both hands clenched his chest and a large bucket beside him. "Are you aware? Look what time is it?"

Fika who was still confused on the bed finally turned to look at the clock on the nightstand that had shown almost seven o'clock. "Astagfireullah! Fika is late waking up!" Fika squeezes her own hair.

While there was the sound of a whisper of someone, who else if not from the cold guy. "Ngapain lo is still there? Take a shower!"

Arga's loud screams made Fika aghast standing spontaneously on her own bed. It made Arga look up at him while frowning.

"Fika take a shower first." Fika jumped quickly from the bed and without further ado immediately entered the toilet after taking her towel next to the closet.

And Arga? The cowo was meaningfully silent. His blank gaze led to the top of Fika's white bed. Instantly his memory returned to Fika who woke up not only because he doused her with a bucket of cold water. But because the girl called a name from her lips.

"Alan?" Arga mutters. Then he fell silent again until the next second he decided to stand up and walk out of the room.

5 Minutes later.

"Gue Laper, make me breakfast." Arga said when he found out Fika had gone down the stairs.

"Dad. Just go back to Fika Masakin."

Fika stepped towards the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator door that stored various foodstuffs.

"Loh, it feels like yesterday the refrigerator is still full. Why is gini empty now?" Fika was astonished, even though he himself still clearly remembered that the refrigerator was still full. But the fact is now empty molompong, only one egg left there. Fika grabbed him and turned to look at Arga who was also staring at him far away from where the dining table was.

"The eggs are just one. We split two, yeah?" Fika's smile faded again when Arga was supposed to answer it but the man was silent looking at her horror.

"The eggs are just one?" Arga asked suddenly and Fika immediately nodded at him. "That means it's just there for me."

"How about Fika?"

"That's your business."

Fika sighed patiently, she should have already known that Arga was unlikely to share anything with her. Cowo is cruel.

The few minutes of breakfast that Fika had made was done. He prepared it very neatly and carefully. After that, take him to the dinner table. "It's over."

Fika put it on the table that Arga had there. But instead of eating it, Arga suddenly stood up to face Fika.

"old. My appetite is gone." Arga shifted Fika's rough body and stepped up to take her backpack then walked out of the house.

"Loh Arga's! Arga wait!" Fika chased Arga out. "Are you really not going to eat breakfast first? Fika has made a cooking cape!"

Arga flicked his steps and it was also done the same by Fika. The cowo turned around with a glittering glare.

"See who you long for? I'm the same guy who beat around the bush."

"But the breakfast"

"Lo eat alone."

"But Fika makein for Arga," Fika's voice rattled. He twitched with his own finger and lowered his head not daring to look at Arga.

"When I eat or not, it's none of your business. I'll go first." Just now Arga was about to step up but Fika managed to hold him back.

"Fika follow ya. It's late at noon Fika is scared late."

Arga was silent for a moment. But whether there was any wind, Arga agreed to it by nodding once. It also brought a sweet smile Fika. "Wait a minute well, Fika get the bag first."

Fika immediately ran back inside, but when he sat down with the dining table he remembered the breakfast he had made earlier. He took it and put it quickly into the food. "Maybe Arga won't eat now, but he can eat at school."

After all, Fika ran back out of the house. Arga had been waiting for him for a long time. "Am sorry Fika-"

Fika's steps were stifled when she did not see Arga's car there anymore. Waitaminute! Arga left?

"Where is Arga?" Fika immediately ran towards the security guard post in front of Arga's house. "Where is Arga?"

"Well, Arga's just leaving."

Unexpectedly this morning Arga had played it all out. This morning, especially in school? Is Arga really serious about punishing him? Stop thinking about it now. Then how does Fika get to school now?

In the middle of the conversation, in the mind of Fika has passed one name. Without long Fika grabbed her phone and immediately searched for her contact.

"Hallo Iqbal, can you pick up Fika now?"

*****

"Yahoo!!! ARG! Yesampun Arga come guys!"

"Crazy other than handsome he's really tajir yah!"

"Don't ask. That must be."

"RIKAYAA!"

As usual, the fanatical fans of Arga will scream hissteri while the sports car Arga has entered the school area. They certainly can not wait to see the good looks of their princes in the morning as an eye freshener before learning began.

But this time it was different, Arga was not alone. Someone else got out of his car. It made a scream among the girls ended by whispering to each other about negative and positive things.

"Ah shit! Why is Angel again."

"Dad.hu.. My prince Arga, are they really so? Huu.. for whatever I don't want the world atherat."

"Angel always wins a step away from us. He could always decipher Arga blatantly. Sebel me."

"But what else do you want guys. In fact, Arga also likes him. The proof is that there are no girls who are as adorable as Arga except Angel."

"Hem. really. Just I swear not willing if Arga is not single anymore. I could have missed school."

"Crazy lo, what school are you intending Arga?"

"Both anyway. Just tend to Arga."

"Stress!"

Arga walks side by side with Angel after pressing her car key to lock. Arga as usual flat expression and does not care. While Angel is like being a fetion show girl was waving her hands when passing the girls who squeaked in support of the relationship. Arga himself feels uncomfortable but what can make him himself too lazy to serve him.

"Next time don't come suddenly." Arga said suddenly as he had passed through the crowd on the field. Now they are in the school hallway.

"Yeah sorry. Next time I tell you."

Arga was a little upset when he found out Angel had suddenly come to his house this morning. Just as he was waiting for Fika to come out. Because he did not want Angel to know Fika lived with him, inevitably he had to leave Fika first.

"Arga are you angry?"

"According to you?"

Angel grabbed Arga's hand and shook his arm there. "No. You can't be mad at me, right?"

Arga didn't answer the guy stepped up without caring about everyone's view of him now.

"Will not go to class?" Ask Arga.

"I want to take you first. Can you?"

"It's right you."

*****

[Other place]

"Where are you from? I have waited a long time not to be stupid." Lussy's shout that echoed to the end of the hall made the person who had just come with a breath of gasps startled. Who else if not that two-tiered girl. After a few minutes Fika finally reached school with the help of Iqbal. And luckily the guy came just in time. Fortunately, they still had time to enter after the school gate was almost closed.

"Sorry, Lussy." Fika was still gasping for air as she ran from the gate to the hall. "Lussy.. has it been.. long ago?"

Lussy looks upset. But then he approached her in the doorway. "Gue's been waiting a long time for you not nyampe-nyampe, almost my heart attack here because of nervousness. Be done! Cepet help me."

Without further ado Lussy pulls Fika into the room.

"Lo can not be spit anyway?!"

"Attent."

"Ah long time! I've already sealed it."

"Patience.."

"Patience, I'm rich statue of liberty here."

"Sabar Lussy, patient people get a handsome soul mate know."

"Bodo very! Scribbles!"

"Dad, it's just hard to button this."

"Gue don't want to know, the owner of this shirt must pass on my body."

The small debate of the two lovebirds has still not stopped. Fika who had been trying to put up a buttoning behind Lussy made it difficult because the shirt was a little tight on his body especially the shirt was a special shirt that was used by a major. Because today there is a marching band race, Lussy as the mayor is so busy preparing himself especially his performance. Fika is now his personal assistant.

"Well blom?"

"Uda.."

Lussy lowered his hand, then slightly pulled his skirt down because honestly he did not like to wear a skirt too short let alone one above the knee. But yes, this is the shirt of the mayor. I don't want him to wear it.

"Where do I look?"

Fika held her two thumbs forward while smiling broadly.

"Perfects!"

Lussy smiled sweetly. His hair that had started to be long, was freely strung to his shoulders. Gave a sweet impression on her beautiful face. "Doain me yes. I'm super duper nervous."

"Please, Lussy can do it. Fika is sure."

Lussy hugged Fika before he came out of the dressing room. "Thanks.. " But before he took another step, Lussy recalled something and turned around.

"Dad Fik, Kalo lo tired of mending you see a basketball game."

Fika pensively squinted her eyes. "Basketball game?"

"Don't tell me you don't know?"

Fika shook her head innocently.

"Fik's Sack! Now there's a basketball tournament between our senior classes, with the senior High School next door. The mass lo gaktau anyway? Where are you going?"

"Dad?"

Lussy rolled a lazy eye. "Huh.lo see aja gih, I want to gather first."

Regardless of him Lussy immediately ran out, while Fika was still silent in the dressing room.

Fika takes out a green tepak, containing Ratna's special fried rice for her son Arga.  Fika had grasped it tightly and without thinking back she immediately ran out of the room. He knew exactly where he was going. Where would you go if not to meet that guy. Fortunately he was now on the second floor where the basketball court was located.

Sweat began to pour out, a noisy boisterous voice started to sound from the distance now. He further widened his steps until he managed to see the door of the room there. His feet came to a halt when he was in front of a large door that was wide open filled with hundreds of spectators blocking.

When he wanted to step a little there was doubt and fear, but soon he was tepis. Because even though Arga had warned him, it still would not prevent him from delivering the message from Aunt Ratna.

Fika started to step inside, mingling with the people who were cheering ripples there. He slightly closed his ears because of the noise that pierced the eardrum, especially the girls who were screaming hysterically without caring for his vocal cords as if they were watching a live K-pop concert.

He continued walking until he was at the end of the audience seat. His eyes were still busy looking for a figure of Arga there. Until his eyeball stopped to a point showed Arga who was running bouncing the ball with shrewd and cool, without anyone able to block it. Arga passed the ball strategically to his friend then he ran back following to the other side of the field, his friend who ran divert the attention of the opponent then returned to give the ball to Arga who immediately he caught, he immediately caught, with an inca-anca from a distance far enough, Arga jumped and then threw the ball hull toward the ring. And...

"Yes!"

It worked! Arga's throw did not miss the slightest bit of the ball went smoothly right into the center of the ring hole. Fika who was in the corner there quite clearly saw how the ball entered even he screamed a little before he realized with the screams of the audience in front, side and behind him because the sound of the screams was getting higher and higher, everyone who was watching stood clapping their hands. Not a few of the spectators who came running down to the field because they were happy.

While Fika, he still can not release his gaze on Arga who was struggling in the middle of the room with his teammate celebrating the victory.

Without realizing it, the corner of his lips lifted up illustrating that he was happy. Arga not only boasted of school but he managed to make all the girls there many times suffered from heat, amazed to see the skills he had in playing.

However, it was not only that that made Fika smile. But this was the first time that Fika could see the man with a flat and icy expression smiling and even laughing. A pretty rare sight for him. His smile looks sweet but still cool, handsome and also charming, charismatic and sexy. The row of white neat teeth made every girl who saw him bite his own lips because it held the strong radiating charm of an Arga Aldiano.

Can't imagine how happy a lucky girl is to get that guy. Even imagining it, he felt a lot of pain. If only he had perfection commensurate with Arga. Maybe from this moment too he will captivate Arga and will not release it to anyone.

But unfortunately, it was all just a dream. How could a geeky, ignorant and poor woman seem to have such a perfect Arga in everyone's eyes. Like a dream in broad daylight. Fika is only able to accept a reality, that reality is not always beautiful. Because it's basically very painful.

"Aw!"

Fika staggered forward as someone slammed her back from behind and returned to wake her from the imaginary world. The audience began to rush out the door. But Fika is looking for Arga who is not there.

"Fix,"

Fika. "Eh Andre."

"Remain lo here? Match is over."

"Fika's looking for Arga."

"Oh the shucks, noh he's in the locker room. If you want to see him come in."

"Okay, thanks Dre."

Fika ran small towards the door at the end of the field that was wide open, without thinking again Fika barged in, her legs so spirited running now it was forced to stop and aghast and her eyes wide. How not? In the room it was filled with many men who handsome basketball team not kelirungan. Plus they were all currently bare-chested. Fika was about to scream, but she resisted and turned around.

"Eh coy! Why did the girl come in here?!" Shouted someone inside horrendous everything.

Fika stood stiffly in the doorway not knowing what to do.

"Woi! If you want to see us change clothes here!"

"Don't be shy!"

"Ohahaahha..."

Laughter filled the room.

Fika's still standing there. He thinks it's better to wait for Arga outside. But the heavy sound from behind managed to make Fika stunned.

"Lo gapain?"

Because he felt memorized by that voice, Fika turned around quickly.

"Ar-" His eyes were wide.

"Oh God! Yes Karim!"

Fika screams! He closed his eyes with both hands. Due to the shock of seeing the same Arga bare-chested shows white skin and muscular body as well as his sixpack stomach.

Arga. "Don't worry, what's going on here?"

Fika stomps her feet greget.

"Lagian Arga why don't you make that shirt? Where's clothes? Ilangs? What's left?"

"Not your business, what do you want?"

"Fika would like to give this." Said Fika while thrusting the green kick that Arga immediately reached quickly.

"Cieee. who gets food from the bebebnya.." The cheers of Arga's friends from behind made Arga look cynical to make everything back silent because of Arga's sinister glare. Arga looked back at Fika.

"Why is Lo still here? Go!"

Fika nodded quickly and intended to return. But his body was restrained because there was someone who held his shoulder from behind, without thinking the person pushed him until he was more inside.

Fika was aghast, as she lowered her hand. He was even more shocked because he had been in the middle of the men who were now looking at him ignorantly.

"So this is girl lo Ga?" Vino asked and then clicked after seeing the appearance of Fika from the tip of his head to the tip of his feet.

"Gue gaknyangka it turns out that your taste is very low.ahahahaha.."

Again Vino tried to provoke Arga's emotions, but not this time. Arga seemed not to care about what he said, even the man now even breezed into the dressing room without caring about Fika who was still there.

"Well, Arga's wealth doesn't care about this girl." One of the guys there.

"It's usually him too." Keep them out again.

"That means dong if we playin. hahahahaha..."

Fika grew increasingly shaky to hear the ignorant laughter of those who might be ready to do something bad to her. Fika stepped back wanting to run towards the door. But Vino again held his hand.

"Et.. Where are you going?"

All of a sudden, all of the guys there stood closer. It surrounded Fika in the middle and formed almost a semicircle.

"Well, despite its old-fashioned appearance. But it's good for us to be cool."

Fika shaking.

"Lo wants to see us change clothes, right? That's why here." Vino pulled Fika until he collided with his chest and managed to make Fika grimace a little.

"Please!"

Fika revolted, but in vain. His eyes began to heat up wanting to bring out something clear there. On the other hand he also has to think about how to get out of there or ask someone for help.

"....!!!"

Only that name is capable of Fika shouting at this moment. He shouted as he could to call Arga, but it was useless because Arga was not there. Either he didn't hear it or he pretended not to hear it.

While Vino increasingly painting the pull until Fika himself can feel the pain in his hand. But the thing that made him even more stifled was afraid because Vino suddenly stuck his tiny body with the wet body of the man.

"Remember, Arga the head of the stone will not care about you. Mending you are the same as us, aren't you guys?.. ahahahaha.."

Fika shook her head in fear. "Please Fika!"

As Fika continues to whine to be let go. Vino, who now blocks both shoulders, pushes him until he falls on the floor.

"Bring up Vin! The brush!" Shouted his friends who made the atmosphere very hot and scary. The room was filled with their laughter.

Vino suddenly crouched down looking intensely at Fika's face flushed in fear, the man intended to bring his face closer to Fika's face until the girl also closed her eyes while trying to hold Vino's chest tight. Fika was as strong as possible to push him but it was useless, because Vino's power was twice as strong as him.

Vino grinned for a moment he almost managed to touch Fika's sweet lips but at that moment he felt a dance on his neck that forced him to stand up instantly and...

BUGS!

Vini was banged to the point of falling away, a blow to someone's face made the tip of her lips twitch and grimace in pain before she realized the person who had hit her. 

Everyone was silent the atmosphere became a gripping silence for a moment, everyone's gaze was now only on the person who was now standing firmly with a murderous gaze there.

While Vino again stood up while clenching did not accept his treatment. His emotions are burning ready to vent all anger.

"Lo dog! Dare to hit me!"

The cowo returned to blow. No matter what Vino says. Until Vino's body hit the locker in his stock. Vino did not have time to fight because the man did not give him the slightest chance.

"Woi!" Andre shouted so into the room that immediately ran the manahan mano because he was ready to hit Vino again even though he was lying weak on the floor.

"Ga! Enough bro!" Susul Willy restrained Arga's hard fist.

Arga snorted loudly. Stripped his hand from Willy's check. Then hit the locker hard until one of the lockers there slightly dented.

"Holden your emotions, you can make him die dying here. There are you who will be in trouble later." Nico said later. "Mending you look at Fika noh, she's still scared!"

The fika? The girl was still there, crying in fear. Arga man was immediately turned around while Vino was handled by Nico, Willy and Andre.

"Stand lo!" The touch of Arga was momentarily in front of Fika who was still lowered while crying bitterly.

"Gue said stand up!"

Fika looked up at the guy. He immediately stood up slowly withstanding the terrible trembling in his entire body. Now his fear is not because of Vino, but turned afraid of the person who is now standing in front of him with eyes lit up like a vampire who is ready to pounce on his prey.

"Now you're getting out of here! And don't ever let your foot in here again. Know lo!"

Fika trembled, she lowered her head in fear of tightly grasping her own two hands. Resisting the intense trembling and controlling his racing heartbeat so quickly.

"Heh tai! Don't make sure he's like that, you want him to have a seizure here?!" Said Andre who was stepping over to Fika.

"Lo take this girl out! I'm sick of seeing her face." Arga threw away Fika's face even once not looking at her anymore and the next second she stepped out of the room. With blazing emotions.

Fika breathed a heavy sigh seeing Arga's departure from there. His feelings are mixed now. He doesn't know what he should do. Arga's attitude just now was truly frightening, Arga's sharp intimidating gaze made him even more limp. Arga's emotional changes are really never stable, and strangely his emotions are always being vented to him. What is his sin that always makes the man turn into a terrifying demon?

"Fik, you're not going to be? Nothing is abrasive, right? Is anyone sick? What's head lo? Dizziness? Or are you going to the UKS?"

Fika was silent when Andre tried to talk to her. Nico who knows Fika's condition also wants to try to help him.

"Cia already, already rich PUSKESMAS officer aja lo, lebay!" Nico chirps then on Andre.

"Surut bin curut please shut up. I'm trying to be a real man who always pays attention to a girl. Elo, you jones!"

"Tai lo!" Nico throws an empty drinking bottle right over Andre's head. "Lo is also a dog jones!"

Andre grimaced, he threw the bottle back and hit Nico's chest. "Rasain lo nyet!"

The two of them managed to make Fika******* a little smile. And it was caught clearly by Andre.

"That's a smile. How are you feeling now?"

Fika shook her head weakly. "Fika is not a father."

"Judah I anter lo to yak class."

Fika nodded, then stepped out followed by Andre behind her. His mind drifted a little at this moment, because the incident was still so impregnated in his memory. Especially when Arga came to help him, even though he was down but Fika could see clearly in Arga's face that was so different when hitting Vino's face. There was a burning anger in his eyes. It was as if he was beating up someone who had disturbed something of his own. Whats? Something hers? Again Fika fantasized in broad daylight.

'If you do hate me, please don't make me more baper because your attitude will actually make me love you more'

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