Unforgettables

I See You My Angel

Before reading prepare yourself for the baper and also be ready for patience because this chapter is very long..

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The day before night, a gentle breeze blew through the gap of the white window that flew some white curtains up to his smooth skin.

This braided two-haired girl was propping up her chin in silence along with her floating thoughts. How not? The whole terrible event that he had been afraid of had just happened. Coming in a row and so torturing him.

Losing a friend is not something you forget. Even to get it, he felt very lucky. But fate says something else, maybe it's time the people he cares about will disappear in his life.

Life will go on even in solitude and suffering. Fika is just a weak girl who does not have a protective fortress in her life only able to surrender with every circumstance. Regretting is useless. In reality, destiny has determined it.

If only a miracle had come to him. Fika promised she would give anything as long as she was able to get a speck of happiness.

Art.dertt..

"Hallo,"

"Hi sweety.."

"Aunty? This is aunt Ratna, right?"

"Yes baby, how are you doing now?"

"Hem. good tan. Auntie, how's it going in there?"

"Thank God, if aunt is certainly fine even more than good."

"Alhamdulillah if it's aunty, it looks like aunty feels right there?"

"Hehe. well you could say so, here are a lot of treatment places. Amazing relaxation, sometime you also have to come here aunty temenin."

"Fika wants to come with aunty, but.."

Fika's words depend because she just realized the existence of someone in her room. He turned around and sure enough, the flat and cold face he now saw began to penetrate the surface of his skin. Every time he saw those two sharp eyeballs always made him freeze instantly.

"Fic? Fika you're still there, right?"

"Eh, i-iya tan. Fika's still here."

"Oh.. But why are you so quiet? Is Arga there?"

The right thump, Arga the cold guy is now standing clutching his chest and staring intensely at Fika who is sitting next to the window of the room.

"I-iyah tan, auntie want to talk to Arga?"

For the umpteenth time Fika glanced at Arga who was still staring in his place. It was terrible, even Arga's gaze was not at all he diverted from her.

"Oh no need, he will also call if he needs an aunt. After all. Now this aunt again kangennya same you. If it's Arga, ah that cold. Is he still being cold to you?"

Fika let out a heavy sigh this time, wanting her to answer honestly but Arga was currently beside her. Could be exhausted he was greedy Arga later.

Fika just chuckled a little. "En-no tan, there's been a development. Aunt don't worry."

Hearing the answer from Fika just now, made Arga reflex lift next to her eyebrows. This made Fika even more tense.

"Oh yeahampun, aunt forgot. Aunt still has an appointment today. Aunty end first well dear obrolannya, later we continue again."

"Father aunt."

"You take good care of yourself there. Kali Arga naughty directly report to aunt."

Fika smiled knot. He did not dare to look at Arga. "Dad aunt. Auntie also take care of your health there."

"Dad, darling for sure. Aunt hang up on the phone."

"Father aunt."

TUT (connection disconnected)

"So besides crying you also like to ngegibahin me?"

Arga's baraton voice with the most ridiculous question he had ever heard made Fika look at him while glaring.

"Who is Gibahin Arga? Fika nope"

"Enter in lembangin! Meningan you now right in your promise to me."

Fika scrunched her forehead. "Promise? Appointment... what?"

Arga. Suddenly, the guy picks up a box from the couch and throws it at Fika.

"Today you're going to a party with me."

Fika immediately gasped to hear that, this time Fika remembered it. Fika remembers that she had promised Arga that she would go to the party if the man gave an answer about Lussy. And that promise must be kept tonight. Gosh...how did Fika avoid it this time?

"Don't run away, it'll be useless because I'll keep maksa lo."

How'this? Wait, Fika can pretend not to feel well so she can escape her promise.

"You better throw your mind away, if there's no way I'll do it the rough way."

Glutton.. Fika swallowed her saliva heavily. Why does Arga know all his thoughts? Fix this time he won't be able to escape. Stop, maybe that's what he'll do now.

"Em. but Arga Fika. no.." Between shame and doubt, Fika wants to be honest but she also feels ashamed to say it. I don't know why when all this time he never cared about other people's comments. But for Arga? I don't know, he always wants to show his best.

"No what?" Arga's voice again made Fika's heart beat fast.

"Fi-fika can't and.and."

"Gue tau."

JLB!

Why does it hurt? But that is the truth. Inner Fica. He really felt ashamed. He shouldn't be thinking about it, but everyone knows he can't dress up. In fact, he was aware that his daily appearance is fairly ancient. But what can he do? Even dressing up will not make Arga fall in love with him. Don't we?

Though if you want to be honest, from the bottom of Fika's heart, she really wants to look better at least for this first party. Actually not because of the party but because of him, Arga Aldiano. Not to blame if he wants to feel worthy when paired with the handsome guy? Naturally, because not only him but thousands of women out there would want it.

But.. Is he worthy?

"Sorry Arga. but Fika-"

"Not to be sad."

Fika flinched and puffed up staring at the two sharp beads of Arga's eyes.

"Gue invited someone here to help you."

Fika scrunched her forehead, helped her? Does that mean Fika will be draped by someone? But who?

"Who?"

"Lo will know." Arga put his hand in his pocket as usual, then was about to turn around but before that he turned his head and said. "Wear that dress, don't miss me."

DEG!

Why did Arga's voice turn out to be that sexy? Jeez...even Fika almost asphyxiated to hear it. Arga's last words as if he begged Fika to look very beautiful by wearing his gift clothes. Oh. really Fika wants to melt right now.

Arga stepped out of Fika's room after making sure there was no male presence Fika reflexively jumped on the mattress and jumped on her there. Somehow he felt at this moment but he felt like he wanted to soar into the seventh sky. His heart wanted to explode instantly. His happiness made him forget all his sadness.

Even occasionally Fika screamed no because there. Closing his narrow eyes he jumped like a child with a big smile engraved on his innocent face.

Tok tok tok tok

"Fic! Lo in dalem yah?"

Fika stopped her jump when she heard the sound of knocking on the door and the scream of a girl there. Wait, who is he?

Fika felt familiar with that voice.

"Fika's father is inside." Shouted Fika while getting off her bed. Fika was about to open the door but the door was opened first and showed the familiar figure there.

"Angel."

Fika could not believe what she saw, the beautiful long-haired girl in her party dress smiling sweetly on the doorstep looked at Fika happily.

"Hi! We meet again?"

"What's wrong here?"

Fika was confused, what did Angel do? And why did he also carry a big box in his hand?

"Well, didn't Arga say the same thing?"

"Arga?"

"Well, I'm sure he didn't tell you. Ish basic guy refrigerator habit if talking must be half-and-half. I've said it's also a basic stone head guy."

Fika was still gawking at Angel who looked very upset. Until suddenly Angel patted Fika's shoulder and looked at her seriously.

"Lo calm down, Fik, the refrigerator guy's problem let me handle it. But now, we need to get ready first. Oh not .. not us but lo."

"Me?"

Angel scolded. "Jeez Fika. I'll help you get dressed. And I'll make you like an angel down from heaven. As well as making the stone-headed cold guy meekly lo okay!?"

Fika blinked her eyes. So Angel took Arga to dress her up? That nice. But the thing that bothers him is actually the last sentence of Angel's words. Make Arga clamps on her? Jeez, really imagine it has made both cheeks Fika red extinguished. Especially if it is real? Maybe he'll hide his own face in a bag.

"Don't waste time, let's make your amazing baby!"

A few minutes after Angel was satisfied to tear apart the entire makeup equipment dozens of types. Finally he can produce make up that fit for Fika. Softer makeup is not too excessive and still shows the natural face of Fika. Angel only makes the natural aura of Fika's beauty more prominent. So that makes people more comfortable when looking at the face of Fika who is beautiful and cute.

"Jeez Fika!"

Fika jumped in shock as she frowned staring worriedly at Angel who suddenly just stood up and looked at her strangely.

"Why Ngel?"

"Good God, I can't swear!"

"Fika, why have you been dripping all this time?"

Fika is getting confused, actually Angel is discussing what?

"Pricilla's plain fish is exorbitant! You don't realize what? You are SO QUANTIC! YES, I LOST KNOW! IRI SWEAR!"

Beauitiful? Did Angel just call her pretty? No way!

"Fic! I assure you, if you look rich gini believe deh all men must be chasing you! Oh, my God I'm really pangling."

Fika blushed. Is it really that pretty?

"Fik, make up is done. You just wear his clothes. But you have a party dress, right?"

For a moment Fika was silent, because she also did not have such clothes. Even the clothes are just a little. But remembering that he remembered Arga's words before coming out. Fika immediately stood up and walked to her bed and took a large silver cotam.

The box is still sealed with white ribbon.

"That's what?" Angel asked for a moment, curious about the object Fika was holding.

"Either. Arga said it's a dress."

Angel smiled amusedly. "Jeez. it turns out that the refrigerator guy has a romantic side too well. Didn't expect."

Angel again chuckles amusedly, while Fika just****smile shyly while holding tightly to the box.

"Draw open Fik!" Tell Angel is impatient and curious.

Fika also said, he nodded then opened the band and opened the box carefully as well as deg-degan.

"OH MY GOD! That's Chanel's latest dress!" Angel looks shocked and hysterical even though she could not believe it she immediately grabbed the box in Fika's hands and pulled the drees out of place. At that instant Fika's eyes sparkled, the dress with a black lace top with her transparent white skirt and black ribbon decoration on the edge of her waist really looked very beautiful.

"FIKAAA YOU'RE VERY LUCKY..."

Fika still did not understand why Angel who was still very hysterical to see the gift dress from Arga was only able to look at him confused and happy. Because he himself did not know about fastion, what he knew at this time was that the dress was very beautiful.

"Fik, you know well. This is the latest Chanel dress."

"Chanel?"

"Dad Chanel! Do you know how much it costs?"

Fika looked back at the dress that Angel was holding.

"Don't know. How much is it?"

Angel scolded. Even he turned his body over with all the innocence of Fika.

"Fik you have to inget and record in your brain well. The price of this dress is almost equivalent to buying a lambhorgini car which costs 2.8 USD aka 37 billion."

Fika glares. He was not believing. He even felt his heart beating faster.

"Do you know why this dress is expensive?"

Again Fika shook her head.

"Any! Denger Fick! Although this dress looks simple but this dress is a special design from 3 world-famous designers and this dress is the only dress they make! This dress was only published yesterday and indeed I already know if this dress is much in the hunt of everyone in the world. But I did not expect Fik, if the one who bought this dress was bought by the stone-headed man. OH, MY GOSH .. And he bought this specially for you FIKA PRICILLA!!!!!"

Angel ngosan's. The taste of greget and also his spirit fused just like that. Angel really envied what Arga gave to Fika this time.

While Fika he no longer knows what to express. Knowing the price and also the privilege of the dress actually makes it less likely to wear it. The dress was too expensive and special. Did Arga really give it to him? Butwhy? Is Fika someone special to him?

"Fic! We're almost late, let's get on his shirt! I can't wait to see that shirt on your body. Sono cepet!"

Angel pushes Fika into the bathroom. After a few minutes in the bathroom, Fika finally came out with a super duper appearance.

The swan that had been waiting in the doorway was now staring at him without even blinking a single glance. He looked at Fika up and down from head to foot. Really he felt touched by the appearance of Fika who was so beautiful laur ordinary. Plus the makeup polish it gives makes it look perfect.

"Where? Em... good isn't it?" Ask Fika a little doubt.

Angel who feels specless it only gives a response to two thumbs. He really can't say anything anymore. Fika is amazing.

"Devil yah?" Fika was clear, she was not confident by lowering her head. And that brought Angel back.

"You know what these two thumbs mean?" Angel brought her two thumbs together in front of Fika's face. "Gue honestly can't say lahi Fik, I'm specless see your appearance. Maybe my behavior is more this time but honestly Fik I honestly honestly lo SWEAR PRETTY REALLY. PERFECT, LOOK LIKE ANGEL, PREETY, BEATY, AND AMAZING!"

Hearing the utterance of the angel who was wide enough to make Fika chuckle. "Thank you Ngel, help Fika."

"Hem.. Its okay, hehe.I can't wait to see the expression of the refrigerator guy if you see how you look now. Hehe... is he about to freeze rich ice cubes isn't he? I can't wait for me!! Come on, let's go downstairs!"

"Eh Ngel but -"

"Shuutt. don't do much but-buttonapi, you have to massage me okay."

Not that Fika does not want to but honestly Fika also feels not ready to be seen by Arga. But what can make Angel already pulled his hand up almost down the stairs.

"SIZE!"

Angel let go of his grip and ran to the staircase. While Arga he was downstairs sitting relaxed while drinking his juice, the handsome man also turned out to be ready with a white shirt while his tuxedo was still placed on the chair.

"SIZE!" Call Angel back, and it makes Arga look up the stairs. "ARE YOU READY TO SEE THE ANGEL DESCENDING FROM HEAVEN?!"

Hearing Angel's scream just made Arga's expression change drastically. The cowo picked up his menu and swooped it up a little.

"It's an angel, I'll kiss it right away."

Hearing Arga's words just put the two girls on top wide. Fika Langung hot cold, while Angel she grinned cunningly.

"Dad? Seriously? How about we bet!"

Arga raised next to his eyebrows.

"Kalo Fika looks beautiful and amazing when you first see him then you have to give me your car. But if the first time you see him mediocre, I will love my sports car for you. How's it?"

Arga chuckles. And smile on his side.

"okay."

Angel flailing happy. While Fika there glared in disbelief at their bet. Do rich people like them often bet like that? Really Fika really does not understand the life of a rich person who easily takes off expensive and valuable items such as candy barangkaret with his peers.

"OKAY DEAL!" Shouted the spirit of Angek. He turned to look at Fika and gave her the code to step down. "Come Fik. You have to be confident!"

Fika swallowed her saliva, out of nowhere but she felt confident now. Fika stepped slowly with her silver-colored entitlement. Slowly but surely, Fika's long smooth white legs began to step down one by one stairs. The thumping sound from the right of his shoes rang loudly in the spacious room of Arga's house.

It has also provoked the eardrum of the man who was now sitting watching the phone and turned to look at the woman who was down the stairs so gracefully.

The man's eagle eyes were frozen and locked as if he could no longer move them. His hand that was holding a cell phone between unconscious he put it in any place. Honestly not a lie, Arga's heart is currently beating fast even sweat has just come out of the crown.

Fika stepped lower and lower down almost until. But before that Fika stopped his steps and stopped staring at Arga who also did not stop staring his bidadari down.

Their gazes collided with each other for a little while. Until Arga suddenly showed his smile and then piled one cheek with one hand. It made Fika surprised instead of playing, Arga's height like that as if he was enjoying a beautiful scenery in front of his eyes. Which he did not even want to let go of.

Arga could not lie to himself this time because if he did then he tortured himself.

Arga's intense gaze made Fika nervous and at that moment she had a way to overcome her nervousness. He looked back at Arga but this time he showed a sweet smile to Arga. And that made a strong response for Arga. Even now Arga looks very nervous.

Fika continued her steps slowly, and Arga continued to watch her without the slightest miss.

"Tres belle (Very beautiful)" ~ French.

"Gue Denger it's ARGA ALDIANO!" Angel walks behind Fika and approaches Arga in her place. "Lo think by speaking French I don't understand? I'm not bego Ga! So.. I won?"

Arga chuckled, but his gaze was still on Fika.

"Merci d'avoir fait mon ange descendre du ciel (Thank you for making my bidadar come down from heaven)"

Angel smiled arrogantly. "c'est mon travail et vous devez tenir votre promesse (This is my work, and you have to keep your promise)"

"Pas de problem, prenez le chat sur la table (no problem, take the wash on the table)"

Angel grinned happily. He immediately ran to Arga's kitchen table and took the keys to the man's car.

"Je vais renter to la maison! Amusez - vous les gars! (I'm home! Have fun guys!)"

Arga and Angel looked at each other while Fika had not understood anything Angel and Arga had said.

Now only Arga and Fika are left together, the atmosphere is tense and gripping. Even Fika was getting tense because Arga suddenly just stood up from his place.

The cowo stepped closer to him, getting closer and closer...

THE CUP!

Arga quickly kissed Fika's tiny lips and touched her with one thumb again, saying.

"You're so beautiful."

 

Finally.. guys believe or do not I tick until 3 am. Seriousness. It's for you guys😭.

Because the moment in this chapter is the most awaited moment then I relain the time I made nulis.

As long as you know this chapter reaches 3176 words even more.

So. please kindly comment and like her well for this chapter impression and how do you feel after reading this chapter?

Okay, I'm sleepy too so want bobo first. You guys don't bosen well the same story..

See tou in the next chept》》

Note: Sorry if there is a typo I have not revised

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