The Crush Of Love
Meet former gebetan part 2
On a very early morning, I saw my mother smiling while playing her phone.
“Mama again see what the hell on mobile? How to smile for yourself?” I asked as I approached her
“This mama again chatan same temen mama yesterday”
“Chattingan what the hell ma? How come to see it?” Ask me to wonder
“Try you see, his son temen mama handsome right? He also works as a manager at one of the insurer”
“Hmm so ya”
“Kok response Just so doang? Are you not interested?” Ask mom while pinching my hips
“What the hell ma, anyways according to me just ordinary kok”
Because today I want to leave for work early, I rushed to my mom.
“Ma, I leave first ya” I said while kissing the back of his hand
“Be careful in the way ya dear. Don't speed, relax aj”
“Iya ma, I must be careful kok”
I set my foot outside the house. There I immediately boarded my favorite motorcycle. That's how I am, I'd rather ride a motorcycle than drive a car. It feels more comfortable and faster to get to the destination.
In the middle of the trip, it was seen in the rear-view motor that someone was following me. I took my bike faster so I could get there soon. But the guy kept trying to catch up with me until I got to work.
“What do you want to do again, Ka?”
“Sya, please give me a chance once again. I beg you to be kind to me again” said Randika full of hope
“Pardon someone is easy, Ka. But it's hard to forget the wounds he's been piercing”
“Sya, I apologize to you. I miss you, Sya. I miss all your jokes”
“Try now you are honest story about your girlfriend it”
“Tapii..”.
“But what?”
“Sya,. I beg”
“Kalo don't want yaudah story now you go and don't need to see me again” I said while trying to walk away from him, but Randika immediately pulled my hand
“OK, I'll tell you a story but you have to excuse me”
“I didn't promise” reply
“Syaa.. please”
“News first, don't talk much”
“So gini..”.
Randika also told me everything, if the thing he said to me at that time was a lie, he said if actually the person he was dating was his first love when sitting on the Junior High School bench. It was the first time he had ever met the woman again.
He is in love with her, but it turns out that Randika has already cut ties with the person, because she is not a good person, so Randika chose to decide.
When Randika told me everything, I didn't feel my tears almost wet my cheeks.
“Syaa. I beg you to forgive me” he said as he grabbed my hands, I brushed them off
“Udahlah, Ka. You lied from the beginning, right?”
“Syaa.. please”
“Udahlah ka, go home. I want a job. Don't bother me.”
Instantly Randika pulled my arm until I fell into her arms. Honestly at that time I felt very sad and hurt, I needed his shoulder to lean on but I still kept the wound on him.
“Lepasin, Ka! Never cross the line!!” I said with a revolt
“I can't be far from you, Shay. I beg you to know”
“Don't be selfish!” I said while still trying to escape from Randika's embrace.
Suddenly someone pulled Randika from the side to make her fall underground. The person also directly smashed some bogem on Randika. But some security guards came to us and broke them both.
“Hey you fuck! What are you doing huh? Why continue to hold Desyana when she refuses?” the man told Randika
“Not your business!”
“Syaa.. I ask for help, forgive me just this once and I will never repeat it. I promise”
“Basic humans don't know shy!!” said the man while hitting back Randika.
The overwhelmed security guard separating them made me scream out loud.
“Randika Mahesa!!
I beg you to go home and do not bother me, or I will contact the police because you have made a row in my restaurant area.” I said very strongly to Randika
“Pak, please take him out of this area” connect me to both security guards
Randika finally left my restaurant. I who was feeling depressed suddenly remembered how Rizkal could tell by this location, and at the right time he had separated me from Randika.
“Rizkal? How do you know this place? And also why can you be here at the right time?” askaku full of search
“So gini, Yes. I was going to the airport, well on the way I saw you followed by the same person, and it turns out you also realize that you were followed, so you were tancap super fast gas right? Nahh because I'm worried about you yaudah I follow.”
“Ohh gitu”
“Iyaaa.. by the way not that he was the one who used to walk with you? How do you feel like you're sprained and so angry? What else is there a problem?”
“Yaa gitu deh”
“If you can know what problem?”
“There is, pokonya personal problem”
“Hmm don't want to know? Yaudah gapapa.. oh do you work here now? Manage your mama's restaurant?”
“Iya, Riz. You used to be fitting that I work in people's places, I even got slandered.”
“According to me, you better continue your parents' efforts, so don't be too tired too. Kan if pioneering from the beginning tuh it really feels tired”
“What do you say. Do you want to eat first?” much
“No need, next time. Now I'm in a hurry. I'm going to continue my journey first yes, yes. Next time we meet again”
“Hmm Yes, be careful yaa”
“Iyaa.”
***
(Rizkal POV)
My agent this morning is going overseas for business. But on the way I saw someone familiar to me being stalked by someone. That person was Desyana, the person I liked. Because I was worried, I asked my personal driver to follow him first, because I didn't want anything bad to happen to Desyana.
I had only wanted to peek at her from the car, but after a long time I observed, the person who followed Desyana was clutching tightly to Desyana, while the person she approached wanted to escape from the person's arms.
I was already carried away by emotions directly out of the car, and as soon as possible slammed the person, and did not forget some bogem I had landed.
It's still morning, but this morning I started with a commotion. How can I not get carried away with emotions, if the person I once liked was bullied by someone in such a way.
It was fortunate that the security guard hurriedly came, otherwise his life could have been floated in my hands. Actually I do not want to quickly leave this place, why I still want to talk to Desyana, but in fact the work says otherwise, inevitably I have to say goodbye to her.
(POV Rizkal end)