Andara's Revenge

Andara's Revenge
I Didn't Lose


"I won't bow, my crown will fall."


πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯


Andara has been spending a pack of chips since sitting fifteen minutes ago. The day was slow and he was bored. Though he had been broadcasting for two hours from five to seven at night.


The atmosphere around the Best FM radio station was quiet, there were only two prime time broadcasters on duty from seven to nine nights in the studio. Other broadcasters have gone home, the other Best EO β€”lini children from Best FM subsidiary located in the same place have also returned.


Andara leaned against the second-floor fence, outside the studio door, looking at the garden she could see from above. The plastic wrap of the chips is kneaded and thrown into the trash. He hoped that the existing resentment was also wasted but what power, taste was like a thorn in the flesh. Stabbing and wounding his heart secretly.


From this morning, Andara had not seen Natha, a housemate and fellow broadcaster at Best FM. Today, Natha's schedule is broadcast from two to four in the afternoon, just as Andara is carrying out her mission. And when Andara ushered Kin to Best FM, Natha was nowhere to be seen. Already picked up the Son probably.


Andara's recollection returned when remembering the watering event in the mall parking lot. What could he do to make the game more interesting?


The gray phone that was charging rang, Andara grabbed it with one hand. Apparently Natha like getting a soul call from afar, the girl first contacted.


"Hello," replied Andara, "still at Best. Where the hell are you?"


"At Starbucks Diponegoro the same Kin!" Natha's voice sounded cheerful. The German crossbreed girl does have an excess of energy from every tribe he said.


Upon hearing that Natha was with Kin, Andara immediately snorted. He knows Putra, Natha's boyfriend, is often jealous of Kin despite being described hundreds of times by Natha that they are only friends. "Tumben relaxed that's talking to Kin again. Not afraid of angry sons?" taunted.


"Bodo very! Did I think?" Natha's laughter was heard. Laughter that makes Andara even raise one lip, tilting the circus. If Natha had said that, it means that the girl is in trouble with the Son. "Here hunt! Just a little koprol."


Andara is back. "Starbucks Diponegoro it's a hundred meters, yes, Nyet! That's not a little koprol. My marathon, marathon!"


"Data, lebay. Get it here. Who knows on the way you met the soul mate of Best's neighbor, pretty well."


Natha's laughter came back loud, Andara just gave in and ended the call. He grabbed a totebag and put on his boots, walking down a large, deserted street.


Best FM radio station office is indeed integrated with the house of the owner. The Best FM office is also Best EO is in the pavilion next to the house and the three Best FM studios are on the second floor. The owner's house itself is an old building but still awake. As Natha said, the houses around Best are elite houses. Although other houses have changed shape, not stylish for long. The houses around have turned into large and tall buildings, competing for various styles. Some are American style, some are polishing their homes with classic European style or also Scandinavian style that is being hit.


Of all the existing houses, Andara still likes the house Bang Boim, the owner of Best. In addition to maintaining its colonial architecture, also because the house feels beautiful. There is a large garden in front and back of the house. Back garden as well as a separation between the parent house with the Best Group office. In addition to Best FM which is a youth radio, Bang Boim also has two other radio stations under Best Group. There is Feminine FM specifically for female listeners, there is an FM Executive for adult segmentation but the two radios are not in the same location as Best FM.


Natha basic mostly reads tacky stories! Where are the rich people around here on foot? How could he possibly cross paths with one of Best FM's neighbors? Andara was busy berating her homemate as she continued walking. Natha's long hands greeted her from afar waving, just like a lost child who met her mother after being reunited at the information table.


"Where? How's it? Any lyrics to the neighbors?" sniff Natha while sipping her Caramel Macchiato.


Andara sat next to Natha, opposite Kin. "Lo think I'm gonna rob what? Throw the lyrics to the neighbors?" the reply was slow, not interested in responding to Natha's idea.


Kin laughed at Andara's reply. "Don't fuck around, Nath. Ntar doused Coca-Cola just found out!"


"Eh, yes. What is the story of the Coca-Cola tragedy? I want to hear your version. Si Kin the story is incomplete!"


"That's how," said Andara flat. He did not order coffee. Andara is not looking to copy, nor does she intend to discuss the incident this afternoon. He just wants to relax. His hand grabbed the cigarette and turned on the white bar.


Natha looked silent, waiting for the follow-up word of her sentence. A few minutes after you exhale the smoke, there is also no extra sentence out of the lips of the black-shirt girl. "Woi, how's the story?!" exciting Natha.


Natha's exclamation made several pairs of eyes that were in the smooking area glance at their table. Andara herself had already glanced next to him sharply. "What, anyway? Kepo! It's the same story, the same story."


Natha looked excited, no matter the eyes of others. "So .. si Buana is indeed flush? From the top of his head?" The girl opened her mouth wider, implying disbelief. He coughed for a long time because he was choking. "Wet, dong?" he added.


The question is not weighted Natha only responded to Andara by puffing her cigarette smoke again. "No, dry him! I'm like a mask's ticking."


Natha was still engrossed herself, no matter the question answered sarcastically by Andara. "It should have been me. I can be a good videographer" he said disappointedly.


Girls who are very serious about pursuing vlogs are certainly very enthusiastic if they see events like that, but you do not want to invite him. It could be that the event was uploaded on Natha's account and became one of the ranks of prank content for the girl's account. "Well, let's go to YouTube lo. That's lucky, I'm a nitizen maki caci."


"Marrel him mah!" Natha sneered and coughed again, making her nose look wrinkled. "So, what's your plan going forward?"


Both Andara and Kin looked astonished at Natha's question. The girl instantly corrected her pronunciation when she realized that two of her friends were looking at her with strange looks. "Yes, I mean. Do you think that you are the same Buana is a campus? One faculty? One class? What if the shucks get back on campus?" natha.


Now it was Kin's turn to look back at Andara. The guy seemed to be surprised at the newly obtained information. "Lo one campus ... one class same Buana?"


Andara nodded lightly, showing off a smile.


"It's really tenacious this lo, Nath." The guy shook his head in amazement. "Gue thought he was watered earlier with the count will not meet again. A child needs to be given a brain."


Andara laughed in response to both. The worries of the two people looked funny in his eyes. "Let's go, I have a plan."


Natha clucking. "Find a new boyfriend, huh. Same with Kin. He also recently broke up with Ririn. Yeah, no, Kin?"


Kin then coughed, choking on the drink. "For God's sake, Nath. She's .. crazy," point it at you with a face to howl.


Raut Andara returned Kin's gaze no less terrifying. The cigarette box he threw about the Kin eel. "And for hell's sake, you're not my type!"


"Oh, yes. You like the type of jerk guy who demenin girls for no reason like that, huh?" Kin knotted nosy.


"Name*t!" Andara immediately grabbed the hair in front of him while Natha laughed in satisfaction, laughing at Kin's stupid face.


Β ***


If most victims of a unilateral termination will block the former, Andara does not do so. As if nothing had happened, he remained friends with Buana on all social media; twitter, Facebook, and Instagram. Although his name has not appeared on Buana's Facebook profile page because the man changed the status of 'in a relationship with Andara Ratrie' to 'is complicated', Andara tried to relax. He was not rash to remove the friendship or hide the photo of the two that had been uploaded. Buana's phone number is also unblocked, the guy can text her, can call her or see her WhatsApp status. Not many people know that he and Buana have broken up. The crowd thought they were okay.


Revenge is still revenge, only you want to do it in a smart way. No need to unfollow your ex to show yourself moving on. It doesn't take an ex block to look strong. You have a better way than that.


He knotted up looking at his Snapgram viewers. There's Buana there. The guy saw a picture of himself, Natha and Kin taken earlier at Starbucks. They pose cute with extra ears and rabbit noses. The boomerang was also seen by Buana. His ex should know that after his passing Andara is fine, very fine.


"Why don't you want to be the same Kin?" Natha sat down next to him, staring at the television. Time has shown at eleven o'clock at night but Andara is not yet sleepy. "It's pretty, pretty cool I think and he's shitty too."


Andara simply responded to Natha with a sigh. He opens the phone, it turns out Natha sent him a photo of the captured girl including a candid photo of Kin with her.


"Ro, gini." The girl tilted her whole body towards Andara. "The challenges of your life are more severe. You have to get a guy who's more everything than Buana. Physically, brain or fulus. Let that guy know the taste, Ra."


"Yes, but not directly made the same Kin as well even though they had just broken up. That's called escape."


"Wow! I didn't expect it to turn out that you're so noble-hearted!"


"Snouts!" Andara started laughing.


He did know Kin from Natha. The guy was introduced at a glance when he met about two or three months ago. You never thought anything about Kin. For Andara, her friend Natha means her friend, and vice versa. From the very beginning of knowing Kin, he knew that the guy was a person. Kin never told him about his wealth but neither Andara nor Natha could judge from what the guy was wearing. Don't imagine that Kin will be like the figures that are seliweran in the feeds with the title 'How much the price of the outfit lo?'. The guy often wears plain clothes without looking brand, only, the strata are visible from the watch as well as the shoes worn. Being the Best Group radio broadcaster with economic segmentation of group A listeners aka middle to upper, Andara certainly understand what Tag Heuer, Panerai or Patek Philippe. The last brand even used to see circular in the hands of the Opaque when he was a child, when the world was still fine.


Rumah Kin is also in the Best area, which means his family belongs to the ranks of the Old Rich. I don't know where the Old Rich came from. The term is pinned to those who already have wealth in the year Soekarno or Suharto served as President, he said, while the New Rich alias OKB is a rich man who has just been literate in the world and busy spending treasure.


Kin is not his type. The skin of men of Japanese descent is pure white while Andara likes tanned guys like Buana. There is a primitive picture that is embedded if the tanned man is a resilient figure compared to the white man. For the size of the equator, white men are considered too weak and never exposed to the fierce sun.


"Ra," call Natha, wake her daydream.


"Kin UTM kids, you know, pick up mechanical engineering." As if she still wants to change her decision, Natha told you that she does not want you to know that Kin studied at Universiti Teknologi Malaysia. "Technical boy," he pressed enthusiastically. "You know what I mean, right?"


"Damn it!" reply Andara knows the meaning of the smile concluded Natha. They had previously discussed absurd things to the talk about majors and agreed that engineering children look more attractive than any major child on one campus.


"Say thanks to Audrey Nathania," Nathan asked with a laugh.


"That doesn't make him my girlfriend."


Natha's question was not answered by Andara. He chose to stand up and walk straight into the room. The discussion about Buana was greatly avoided. Not by Natha or Kin, everyone who discussed Buana would be ignored. It is free to talk about people who have left. Ibaratkan the dead, discussing the name Buana only brings a ghost figure in the body Andara. A ghost that is getting bigger and bigger blackened, named revenge and bloodthirsty revenge.


While laying down, Andara re-opened the phone. There is a notification from Instagram. A message came in commenting on his Snapgram upload.


Qin.dhana: Gosh! Really you uploaded that plain rabbit face!


Andaratrie: πŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺπŸ€ͺ


Kin.dhana: Come out, yuk.


Andaratrie: Why?


Kin.dhana: Beliin lo brains. 😜


Andaratrie: Do you know the function of the block button? 😏


Kin.dhana: It's still emotional at night. Uh, Natha called the son?


Andaratrie: I don't know. Wh why?


Kin.dhana: I think they fought because of me.


Andaratrie: Si Putra my Snapgram view anyway. Mampos, you. Mampos! 🀧


Kin.dhana: My DM son asked me about what we were doing.


Btw, like there's no WhatsApp, huh?


We're bales at the DM.


Andaratrie: Who started first, Om?


Kin.dhana: Basic Aunt gamov!


Andaratrie: Andaratrie is blocking Kin.dhana!!


Kin.dhana: 🀣


Andara did not reply back to Kin's message. His hand moved open the guy's Instagram profile. Making friends on the photo uploader account does not make you often pay attention to what Kin uploaded and tonight, he just researched the account of a Kin Dhananjaya. Although Kin's stature wasn't his type, at least the guy's Instagram content was in the green zone. Not once or twice the guy's face was plastered on his Instagram post but you need to admit that Kin's style and body language are classy, and you have to admit that Kin's style and style is classy, there are no photos that look alay or forced themselves. If only you did not know Kin, maybe his friend request was not approved by the guy. The guy's Instagram is really private and his followers are also just people Kin knows. It seems old money is playing sosmed just for sharing not show off like ordinary people.


Your lips are back together. It's true that Kin outweighs Buana and that guy is no shame as a substitute for an ex-fucker. Kin is a friend. It is not good to play status with a friend let alone a good one like Kin.


His phone rang again, this time a message went to WhatsApp.


Kin Dhananjaya: Ra's...


Andara Ratrie: Yes.


Kin Dhananjaya: Ririn is DM, right?


Andara Ratrie: What's the IG's name? There are so many DM me.


Kin Dhananjaya: Songbooong!


Kin Dhananjaya: Ririnta_lie's.


You instantly open Instagram, checking for unread incoming messages. He was indeed lazy to read messages from unknown people. Sometimes the message is read but not answered.


Andara Ratrie: Ada's. 😝


Kin Dhananjaya: What did he say?


Andara then copied the message that Ririn sent to Kin. The girl asked if she had anything to do with Kin.


Kin Dhananjaya: Don't answer, yes.


Andara Ratrie: Why?


Kin Dhananjaya: The story is long. He's just nguntit, my risi.


Andara Ratrie: Hm. but my thumbs sometimes like to itch if you read DM nyolot like this, you know. πŸ˜†


Kin Dhananjaya: Don't answer Aunt Rue!


Andara checked Ririn's account. The girl is beautiful, the photo always shows the beauty she has, but her followers are a little, likes every photo is also not as sexy as hers or Natha. He laughed reading the girl's message. It seems clear that the former Kin still retains flavor. The proof to find your account and highlight each upload. It's funny to see people who are still hot when they know their ex looks happy. What if a buana like this? Andara tapped her index finger on her forehead. Looks exclaiming.


Andara Ratrie: Kin, did I post a photo of the two of us just now? 😈


He remembered Natha's photo. One of the candid results that were caught there was Kin and Andara facing each other and laughing. Natha is indeed an expert at capturing interesting angles so that both Kin and Andara look natural and unconscious camera.


Kin Dhananjaya: May. Tag me, yeah.


Andara Ratrie: I tagged you as big as Bosque!


Kin Dhananjaya: Ready!


Early on knowing Kin, the guy was very polite. Andara is not surprised because the old money he knows is indeed average to do so. Even Andara and Natha often teach Kin things that the guy does not know, including the style of slengean language. Until now, Kin is still often surprised to see their behavior, including the behavior of Andara who doused Coca-Cola to Buana.


Andara grinned and uploaded the photo that Natha sent. He was also impatient to see how people commented, as well as Buana and Ririn of course.



Andaratrie: coffee and a lot of laughs with @Kin.dhana


Not long after, as if to heat up the incident, comments Natha and others entered. Andara laughed happily when she found the DM from Buana.


Universe: Tell me I cheated until I flushed, didn't you have a new boyfriend first?


No, Andara did not reply. He read and laughed in his heart. What the hell does Buana mean still wearing you-me? That guy's sane?


Universe: Thank you for reading only.


Andara's shoulders shook lightly. He chuckles to find that Buana's habits are still unchanged, angry if not reciprocated and disturbed if he is close to another man.


Dear Buana, I am not losing! It's not nothing yet. Andara semringah. He heard Natha's cry from the next room.


"Whoi, Ra! Lo said she didn't want to be the same Kin but instead uploaded a photo of the two. Kin also muna, said you were crazy but also uploaded the same photo. You two!"


Andara's laughter faded. He reflexively suffocated when checking Kin's account. True, said Natha, the man also uploaded the same photo on his account.


Oh, Kin?! Lho?