A Hot Selebgram
Dirya-1 Story

Lara

Honestly, what Ditya said made me feel like I had misunderstood. I don't know much and make my own decisions.

Although monthly money from him I never took and only rely on money from the company and income from content, but I always check and know that Ditya never absent send me monthly money. I think this is Ditya's way of staying in charge as a husband.

Bima who always reminds me that Ditya remains responsible and tells me to respect her efforts. But the heartache and ego that makes me not want to hear input from anyone, including from Bima though.

Now, my heart is as if knocked. Kulirik the man driving beside me. She smiled and looked at me with love. He now hummed a little following the song that was playing from the radio.

I know his heart is so happy to have explained and apologized to me. Would he be happier if I told him he had a beautiful little girl named Lily?

"We have arrived! How many servings do you want to eat?" asked Ditya with a smile on his face. He parked his car between the motorbikes parked there.

"Considered you? One half of it was full with me!" my answer.

He returned smiling. "Because I'm happy, I want to order 1.5 servings. I'm so hungry. For almost 5 years, I have been eating. My appetite is back. I want to eat a lot."

"Aren't you afraid of fat?"

Ditya. "Not as long as there are you!"

I flicked my lips, since when did Ditya become fond of dread and tease me?

Ditya opened the door for me and stretched out her hand to hold. It's a little bit better, but than long I'd better follow what he wants.

"Well, there's Ditya! Want to order your usual kayak? Half a serving?!" ask the noodle merchant who welcomed Ditya's arrival.

"No! This time I want to order a portion and a half for me and a portion for my wife!" ditya said with pride.

The chicken noodle seller then noticed me. "Oh God! This is Lara Handaka's famous Hot Selebgram!" said the chicken noodle seller excitedly.

"Yes, you know, Mother! My father used to be very proud ever Mbak Lara datengin. He often tells the same visitors here that Mbak never ate his homemade chicken noodles and sad when he knew Mbak Lara no more news! I was even talking!" the noodle seller patted his forehead. "Dity is really a one and a half portion?!"

"Yes, Mom! I'm outside eating it!" Ditya pointed at the empty outdoor dining venue.

"Ready, Mas!"

I followed Ditya. He patted the meatball chair and told me to sit down. He took two cold drinks from the fridge and gave them to me.

"While waiting, I'll tell you everything. Who am I and what is my relationship with Agni." Ditya put a straw in my drink and drank his own.

"As you know, I was left at the Orphanage by my own parents. I had absolutely no idea who they were and no clue they gave me at all. I'll assume they dumped me. I grew up in an Orphanage that was like my own home. I became the most mature child in the Panti. Then, there was a daughter who was abandoned by her Mama at the Orphanage. The daughter is Agni. He kept crying, crying for his mother who left and never came back. I feel sorry for what he's been through,"

"Agni was initially devastated and became a reclusive child. Me and Sister Nisa tried to persuade him until he finally wanted to play with me and Sister Nisa. Over time, we became friends and became the oldest child in the Panti until Kak Nisa's parents began to be unable to finance us because they were old and difficult to find donors everywhere. Nisa's sister replaced him. I'm self-conscious, as the oldest child in the Panti must help Sister Nisa. I'm a side-work initiative. At first Nisa didn't know what I was doing. Every time I go home from school I wash dishes at one of the Padang restaurants. Over time, seeing my good work, I went up in office. I'm assigned to serve the buyer. The money I got was bigger too. I then told Sister Nisa, at first she did not agree but saw my intention to help her He finally wanted to accept the money I gave from the results I worked at the Padang restaurant,"

"Don't want to lose competitiveness, Agni also did the same. His ability is to make various kinds of accessories such as necklaces, bracelets, clasps and belts. Agni is as compassionate as I am, no one wants to adopt us both. The reason is that we are too big. Many prefer to adopt a baby child than us, therefore we stay the longest in the Panti. We grew up together. When I was in High School, Agni turned into a girl who attracted a lot of men. Including the striped-nose men. They used various means to obtain Agni. Some apply directly, some invite him to date, some lure with property and the worst is the perverted grandparents who intend to adopt Agni for the next he married."

Ditya's story was interrupted when the chicken noodles we ordered had already come. While occasionally eating chicken noodles, he continued the story.

"The brothers turned out to be very cunning, he knew that Agni wanted a gold ring. All because of friends at his school who showed off the gold ring their parents gave them. Agni was envious. One day, he is given a ring by the perverted grandfather but Agni only sees it and finally returns the ring. Agni won't accept it. Agni is then persuaded to be adopted with a perverted grandfather and promised to be given a lot of rings if he wants to live with the grandfather. Agni refused of course. He knew that grandfather's intention was not only to adopt her as a child but to marry her."

"I couldn't bear to see Agni sad, I collected money to buy her a ring. Agni was very happy, but the grandfather had evil intentions. The grandfather alleged that the ring on Agni's ring finger was her ring that was stolen. Agni overhears the conversation of the grandfather with Sister Nisa. He ran and approached me. We agreed to hide the ring so that there would be no evidence for the grandfather to adopt Agni,"

"As you know, we hid it under a tree. Only the two of us knew because Nisa was in the room with her. Sister Nisa then did a piece. All the items were checked to look for the grandfather's ring. Of course, no one found him and Agni wasn't being slandered,"

"My life and Agni's life changed. Who would have thought, I would be adopted by my family Kusuma. I started to focus on learning and leading the company. The goal is that the salary I receive can help Sister Nisa to finance my sisters. Agni also does not want to lose. He turned into a famous selebgram and his income was also good. He even became a regular donor at our Orphanage. Sis Nisa is very proud of what we both did. He can calmly take care of the children without thinking about the cost anymore. Unfortunately Agni was hiding something from us all along. I was busy working and didn't notice that Agni was sick, until I heard the news that my best friend had committed suicide,"

"I can't take it, I know who Agni is. His life is hard but he won't give up like that. My investigation all ends with you. I'm angry, I'm upset by the fact that you're the son of a rich man who, if you do something wrong, can be easily covered up by his father. I also can't believe you're near me. Initially, I used you who wanted to become a selebgram to approach you and reply to you, it turns out that after knowing you my desire to repay you changed. Your nature and your favorite food made me think of Agni. I began to feel comfortable with you until I finally realized you were different from you."

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