My First Love Story
Brother Angga!

Slowly a man came in with a wheelchair carrying him. There sat someone Kezia knew. Yes, brother Angga, that's how Kezia used to call him. Kezia was surprised not to be a bitch. Kezia reflex walked over to Angga. Angga raised his right hand, a sign asking Kezia to be quiet in place. Slowly Angga stood up. One by one his feet stepped in welcome.

" Young master, need me help.” The whispers of the middle-aged man standing beside him.

"Let me walk on my own.” Answer angga.

He walked in limping footsteps, about to approach the girl standing before him.

"Sister, you can brother. You can.” Lirih kezia inwardly cheered the Angga who was walking towards him. Kezia's eyes glazed over. Her chest felt tight holding haru.

The man was now standing before him with a charming smile and a warm gaze that he used to look at Kezia.

"Hay Schnucki, congratulations... you made it!” greet Angga while extending his hand.

Kezia received Angga's hand immediately. Grasping the hands of Angga tightly. It felt so warm, in contrast to Kezia, his hands were cold from nervousness.

"Lord, he's in front of me, holding my hand…. My life expectancy.. Schnucki-ku.” lirih Angga.

I don't know how long they shake hands. The rumbling sound of claps did not enter at all into their ear cavities. There were, just the two of them, their breaths and their heartbeats.

Several reporters attending the event quickly captured the moment. For the first time the Successor of the CEO of Wibawa group was present in front of them and clasped a girl's hand. Tyo who was standing beside Kezia, was stunned in disbelief. And someone standing back there, just pecking and hardening his jaw with a fist clenched in anger.

*****

After the closing ceremony, Kezia was directed to enter a room. There sat a handsome man in full suit waiting for him. Hearing Kezia's arrival, Angga turned around and smiled towards Kezia.

Come here.” exclaimed angga while extending his hand. Kezia walked towards Angga and stood before him. “ sit down.” pinta Angga while patting the sofa beside him.

"Sister, where are you going? How's things? Why these few days gag can I call?” Kezia asked with a worried face.

"I guess, when I come, you'll ask for my autograph and take a picture with me.” Cetus Angga with a charming smile.

"Hemmm yes..why can I forget!” exclaimed Kezia while staring at Angga who continued to look at him intently.

“Tuk!”

Angga snapped his finger at Kezia, making Kezia a little complacent.

"Sick tau kak..” said Kezia while rubbing his forehead. Angga smiled anxiously at kezia's behavior.

"What's that sick?” Ask angga while rubbing Kezia's head.

“This is what I wanted since the first time I saw you.” oghed in my heart.

"of course! My memory of nyari lost half because of pain!” sahut kezia with his face.

Angga laughed at Kezia's words, the man who had been standing next to Angga smiled.

"Emm , this father?” Kezia asked who had just realized the existence of the middle-aged man.

"He's Mr. Hendra, my assistant.” Answer angga.

"Huh, so sir Hendra is really there sis?” Asked Kezia who was dumbfounded. Angga laughed at Kezia's question. “Keep not a few times we've met huh sir?” continue kezia.

"True Miss..” replied Hendra briefly.

“Thank you Miss, you've made the young master come back to have the spirit of life, even make him laugh.” Hendra murmured in his heart.

Angga looked at Hendra for a moment, then Hendra nodded as if he understood the gesture of the eyes of the mango..

“I'm sorry for a moment, I'll get you some food for Miss and Young Master.” Hendra light as it passed.

Angga and Kezia just nodded.

“Kak, can my papah work at Wibawa Group place because of brother?” Kezia asked with a serious face.

"Of course Not, he can work Because he is capable.” Angga replied immediately.

“What brother gag lied to me?” Kezia looked at Angga sharply

“Ayolaah key... You scared me..” Angga replied while chuckling.

“IIhhh kak angga, ngeselin..” exclamation kezia while pinching the arms of the host.

"Aww aww aww.. You hurt me.” Angga half shouted.

The body of the bug is stretched out on the sofa due to Kezia's encouragement, while half the body of Kezia is on top of the body of the bug with the hands still smothering the mouth of the Angga. Their views meet. Angga's heart was beating very fast.

“Kak, do not scream, later thought I really hurt Young Master again..” whispered Kezia. angga just nodded.

Kezia immediately confirmed his body position.

"Sory boy, I should have been a rough gag kayak earlier.” shrieked Kezia while bowed. His hands twisted each other.

Angga just laughed at Kezia's words. Kezia pursed his lips. Reflex reactions when he is upset or feeling guilty.

"Come on don't act like that. I can bite you now.” Lirih Angga while looking at Kezia from where he lay.

“Iisshhh , what the hell!” cetus Kezia rolled his eyes.

Angga again laughed at Kezia's reaction.

*****

Arland is in a hanging garden, precisely the 6th floor of the hotel. The weather is not too hot. He sat on the chair that Kezia had used before. A glass of juice was within his grasp. Her memory still twisted events a moment ago, when a man looked at Kezia with a different gaze. Even more painful, when Kezia willingly gave his hand to the man. Grips

the hand that Arland always dreamed of. Because when holding Arland's hand, Kezia always looks doubtful.

"Give up, we both lose” said Tyo who stood behind Arland.

"Did he refuse Lo?” Arland asked without turning his gaze towards Tyo.

"More precisely gag ever give chance, even if just just to wait for him.” Light Tyo with a pitiful smile.

Tyo walked over to Arland and sat down beside him. Precisely in the chair where he looked at Kezia with hope.

"Lo who lost, I'm not.” Sahut Arland sipped his drink.

“Cih! You must realize, who is Lo.”'s rival Cetus Tyo.

“Gue sure, I still have hope.” Arland Sahut.

Arland gulped his drink back down to the toilet. Put an empty glass on the table beside Tyo. Then left Tyo who was still silent.

“Cih!” Tyo snorted annoyedly at Arland's confidence.

Arland walked down the corridor of the hotel. He pressed one of the elevator buttons, and waited for it to open. Arland

checking phones. The message that was sent to Kezia had not been read. Actually the contents of the message is just a question whether he wants to go home together or not. But because there was no answer, Arland was a little frustrated, because it meant Kezia was still with the man.

“Ding!”  Elevator Door open. A middle-aged man who was beside Angga, seemed to nod his head politely towards Arland. Arland replied to her with a flat expression. Arland got into the elevator and

pressing the number 3.

"You're Mr Arland?” Ask Hendra with a flat expression.

“Master? Crazy I'm so old in horror” grumbled Arland in his heart.

“Iyaa, what do you need?” Ask Arland without looking

"This is no message from our Young Master to you.” Hendra handed a piece of paper to Arland.

“Crazy to feel alive in a Korean drama. There's a rich young master, a flat-faced bodyguard, keeps me as if a snotty kid who has to beat up opa-opa.  Is there also a model story like this?” inner Arland. Arland smiled amusedly to himself. The paper Hendra handed over without protest.

“Ding.”

The elevator door opened again. Apparently we got to the 3rd floor. Arland exited the elevator unceremoniously at the man beside him. He rushed to his room. As soon as the door of her room opened, Arland turned on her bedroom lights and chose to sit on the edge of her bed.

The paper was handed over by Hendra.

“ If you want it, be a worthy person to pursue it. If you succeed, I'll come deliver it to you myself. So try!”

That's what it says on the paper. Arland opened his wallet and put the paper in the wrong

one row of his wallet. He considers this as a challenge as well as a motivational word.

Arland snorted harshly imagining what Kezia was doing with the man. Arland laid down his body, then rolled to the right and left. He was really upset, his heart was not willing.

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