
Raka opened her eyes slowly, she felt an extremely bright light enter her sense of sight. The man frowned feeling the pain running through his head.
"Where am I?" he muttered without sound when he did not feel where he was.
A cool place with beautiful scenery, there is a very high waterfall and very clear water flow.
A cool place that even makes it cold, just beautiful that actually makes himself feel scared. Waterfall is clear but unable to quench his thirst.
How strange was he, why did he feel uncomfortable in such a good place?
Why does he feel lost there?
Raka looked around, but she found no one there. The place was completely quiet and desolate. Then the man walked down the casually flowing waterfall as if dancing beautifully.
After walking for some time, he saw a human figure who wore all white clothes and he looked shining, very different from himself who wore all black clothes and he looked dark.
The man he met seemed to be bowed and seemed to be sad. Raka decided to approach the man.
"Excuse me. May I ask? Where is this actually? And who are you? Why are you sad? " ask Raka bertubi after arriving in front of the person.
The white-clothed figure that turned out to be a man raised his head and looked at Raka. Highlight his eyes and the look on the man's face showed anger but was held back as much as possible.
"Do you really want to know why I'm sad?" ask the figure in a flat tone.
"Yes, of course. That's why I asked, obviously because I wanted to know, " replied Raka sewot.
"It turns out you really are a person who has no manners at all. And you're a bad person, you're even very bad! " said the man in white clothes which obviously made Raka confused. Raka felt completely unaware of the figure, even meeting just this time, how could that person accuse him and label him as a bad and evil human figure?
"Who are you, how dare you judge me like that? Even I never felt like I knew you? " said Raka with a tone of voice that is getting higher.
"You don't need to know me, because I'm not interested in getting to know you either, "
"Who knows you, I just want to know where, that's all, "
"not important. Because you're only here for a little while, too. But you know Anggita, right? I just wanted to warn you, never again do you hurt Anggita! She's a nice woman you don't deserve to hurt, "
Raka rounded her eyes wide hearing the name Anggita called by the figure of the glowing man.
"What would you do if I answered yes? I can be her father, I can also be her husband, even I can be the angel who always protects her, " replied the glowing man who made Raka even more confused.
Raka shook her head repeatedly, where is she really? Who was that luminous and mysterious man, why did he scold him like that. Even though he feels very together with Anggita. But what was the man's thing to scold her? That's how he thinks.
And why also the man did not want to answer, but instead put on a face that was increasingly hostile to him.
"What is his relationship with Angita? Whahuh? " cried Raka in the heart.
"Is he really Angel protector Anggita? Then why didn't he show up and protect Anggi when mama tortured him in such a way? And he came to me and scolded me? " a myriad of questions raged in his brain, chest and heart, but he realized he could not ask the man anymore because clearly the handsome, glowing figure of the man did not want to answer him.
The two glowing eyes of the man regained their senses, he muttered the words that made Raka even more frowning in wonder. Indeed, in all those sentences there is the name Anggita repeatedly embedded in it. But the figure did not mention what Anggita was.
"Actually I never want to hurt Anggita, too, " said Raka in a soft voice.
"But I don't fully protect her either, not unwilling, but ... I can't. Because what always hurts her is my own mother, so I always go awry there. I tried my best to stop my mother's intentions and misdeeds, but she was too strong to fight, she had power over me. So if I look more rebellious and fight back, then it will only make mama more angry. And it is not me alone that he will punish, but Anggita will be increasingly tortured more cruelly, " said Raka at length as if explaining how difficult it is to be in his position.
Raka who loves Anggita and wants to protect Anggita. But on the other hand, he also loved his mother, who was indeed his biological mother, who was always there for him, who always gave whatever he wanted, who always spoiled him, and always met his needs.
"But at least you still have a chance to do it. Not to fight your mother, but to protect Anggita, "said the glowing figure softened as well.
The man began to sob, he bemoaned himself who was no longer able to guard and protect Anggita because he no longer had the opportunity to do so. God loved him too much, calling him too soon, even before he could have a full Angita.
The figure of the glowing man was Ridwan, Anggita's former husband. Who loved the girl sincerely and as she was, but she was not given a chance to be with her longer.
Now, he can only always feel guilty and sad when he has to see Anggita hurt and tortured there. I wanted to come and protect the girl. Save her and take her with him. But God does not allow it, because Anggita Anggita still has a very long way to go. Unlike him throwing it away was already over time in the mortal realm.
"A chance?" muttered Raka.
"Yes, you still have plenty of opportunities to do so. If you can't protect her, at least never intend to hurt her, again.."
"Please stop being a monster in his life. Let him be happy. For as long as he lived, there were only wounds and tears that always accompanied his days. Now it seems that he has found his new protector, so I can begin to calm down and give it to another man who even now has his own space in his heart, "the glowing man pleads.
Raka is confused, he thinks of all his mistakes on Rega and especially on Anggita.