
The sound of guitar passages is clearly heard from the apartment room Rangga. The man is spending his time creating the right melody for the soundtrack. Occasionally the tone of the mi jump to the fa is heard but once ago also the tone of the re jump to the mi and followed by a repeated sol tone. Apparently Rangga is still trying to find the right notation for the reffe part of the song. Sometimes he murmured softly reciting the notation he managed to make and recorded it in the music book.
“On the heart ever hurt, let me try to treat.”
“Don't be tired to share, love for you is sacred.”.
So the sound of a piece of song that was muttered by Rangga.
He re-wrote the notes he made on his song.
“Ting keg!” Bell's voice suddenly paused his work.
He paused for a moment while thinking who was visiting these nights. Amara then? Didn't he say he wanted to go to bed faster?
Rangga immediately moved from his place to open the door. When he saw his guest at the doorviewer, his facial expression instantly changed. Quickly he opened the door.
“Surpriseee........” 4 People in front of him.
His parents came with his twin sisters, Yaya and Nana.
“Kak Rangga..” The two children immediately hung around hugging Rangga who was missed. They were struggling with the brother.
“Loh, kok tumben to here malem-malem mah, pah.” Quickly Rangga grabbed the hands of his parents for he salimi alternately.
“Iyaa, we ran out of Ivan's house, happened to pass by here so mamah mutusin to stop by. We're not bothering, are we?” Ask Lina.
“Ngak. Come in.” The door opened wider.
“You are already high. The feeling of fame is still as high as this.” Ledek Rangga on two sisters who each hold his left and right hands. They were only 13 years old but already quite tall. The growth of children is very fast now.
“Iya.. Can we be diligent in sports, huh Na?” Timpal Yaya the energetic.
“He. Rangga's brother rarely comes home, so do not know if we increase high.” Nana chimed in.
Rangga smiled slightly hearing Nana's words.
“Home is good Ga. Very large for the size of your own stay.” Said Muslih, papah Rangga.
The man sat on the wheelchair that Lina was pushing.
“Iya pah, pretty broad.” They arrived at the living room.
"Once again the same mama papah on nginep aja here." Bargainly.
"Yeah, next time we'll do it. But not now, yes, the store again is quite rame, dear if closed. Customers will move to the next store." Timpal Lina's.
"Yes, pah." Rangga can understand, the competition in the business world today is very tight even though both parents only open small grocery stores but all this time the business is enough to support the economy of their families.
“Kak, that's Kak Rangga's new girlfriend huh?” Yaya's attention was immediately drawn to the photo of Rangga with Amara displayed on the wall. The big enough photo is a photo when they do a photo shoot for the promotion of the film that is currently being worked on.
“Iya. Her name is Amara.” Rangga then looked at a photo of him with Amara. He hadn't noticed it in a long time.
“Such beauty. I've seen some of his FTV, but he's better suited playing funny roles, because his face is really pretty, cute gitu.” Nana responded.
“Heem, yes. Brother try calling ya, hopefully he hasn't slept.” Rangga immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket. For him this is a rare opportunity to meet Amara with her family. During this time whenever Rangga invited Amara to his house, Amara must have refused on the grounds that he was not ready to introduce to Rangga's parents.
Rangga tried to contact Amara but several times in contact was not answered.
“Udah break time she dear. Uda, don't bother.” Lina patted Rangga's shoulder which looked tense.
“Iya mah.” Rangga decided to stop contacting Amara.
Suddenly a message came in.
“Which sorry can't answer the phone. I'm at Lisa's house again, treatment calls the salon guy and this is the mascara. So don't answer the phone afraid the mask cracked.” Amara in her message.
Rangga just read it and did not reply. How did Amara get to Lisa's house all of a sudden when she said she wanted to go to bed early?
Akh, thinking about Amara made him suspect something not-no.
“What do you drink? I have soda and fruit juice.” Rangga chose to put his phone in his pocket. Amara's business he forgot for a second.
“I want fruit juice!” yaya and Nana. They were excited to see one by one the rooms in Rangga's apartment.
“Mamah help yah.” Lina's Permission.
“Iya mah.” Rangga and Lina went to the kitchen while Yaya took the father around.
“Pah, we see the balcony yuk!” Take it with enthusiasm.
“Come.” Muslih followed as his two children pushed the wheelchair up to the window facing the balcony.
“Be careful.. Don't be too sideline.” Lina from the kitchen.
“Iya mah.” Nana and Yaya compact chimed.
Lina and Rangga continued their work in the kitchen. Preparing drinks and small meals. Lucky Rangga has bought stock food so he can serve.
“Bella how are you Ga?” Ask Lina suddenly. He had not heard from the sweet girl for a long time. The last time he saw Bella was when she appeared on television for her film press conference.
“Good.” Rangga looked stunned. He looked at the glass he was filling with fruit juice.
“You must have met often huh?” Search Lina.
Small nosediving insects. “We are one project, almost every day we meet.” Light Rangga as it is.
Lina looked at her son's dreamy face. I don't know why Rangga looks so nervous.
Almost 8 years Rangga and Bella together, Lina certainly quite know what Bella is like. He knows Bella as a carefree girl, good at mingling, not neko-neko, very attentive to her and her family. Bella used to visit and call just to ask the news of Muslih who was still undergoing therapy after a mild stroke. At that time, Bella was not even difficult to intervene to help her family's finances after Muslih in PHK from work. And asking Bella news became something that was felt important by Lina.
“Can you contact Bella occasionally?” Lina asked seriously. He misses the girl but there is no harm in asking for Rangga's view.
Rangga smiled cuckoo. He arranged his drink on the tray and then turned to look at Lina.
“Boleh, Bella is still the same as before. Nice and friendly. Just ask Rangga, mamah do not discuss the past Rangga front Amara yes.” Rangga Message.
“Why? She's jealous?” Search Lina.
Rangga just smiled. He brought a tray to the living room and followed Lina.
“Meet mamah with Amara dong once in a while, let mamah know. You also need to know the personality of the woman who is your boyfriend. Are you serious about him?” Lina continued talking while putting one by one glass on the table along with a small meal.
“Iyaa mamah understands. Mom was also young.” Timpal Lina's.
Rangga just smiled at his mother's words. Unknowingly, he looked at his picture with Amara. Far away, far away from his sight. And for some reason, he felt Amara began to feel deep in his heart.
The visit of both Rangga's parents and sister was not long. Just ask the news and discuss trivial things, even protest because Rangga rarely comes home.
Because it was night, Rangga decided to take them home. Rangga could see the proud faces of his parents while in the car Rangga was driving. Unceasingly they discussed Rangga's current achievements. I have a house and a vehicle. His name is known to many people as a new artist. Neighbors even often discuss Rangga when it appears in some ads. This is a pride for Muslih and his family.
The distance between his parents' homes is not too far away. Rangga went back and forth from the apartment to his house. On the way home, he tried to contact Amara. It's been a few hours since the mask should have been finished.
Pausing by the road, Rangga tried to contact Amara. Some rings ignored Amara up to 4 times in contact Amara did not answer at all.
“What's sleeping?” Rangga muttered while looking at Amara's profile picture on her phone. The last seen messenger app is now inactive, since when?
To get rid of her curiosity, she decides to contact Lisa. On the first ring Lisa answered him immediately. Very quickly thought Rangga.
“Halo Ga, what is it?” Lisa asked, who was chewing.
“Mba, you again same Ara not?” Rang asked quickly.
There was the sound of Lisa swallowing her food.
“No, he's not here today. Why why?”
The deg!
The heart stops beating. He leaned his body weakly on the seat back. His eyes closed as he rubbed his hair rough. Then growled inwardly. Only his face looks angry because he feels lied to by Amara.
“What's the Ga? Any more flower deliveries?” Lisa was still curious about Rangga's voice that suddenly disappeared.
“Ngak. Where to Ara?” Rangga was really curious. Why else would Amara have to lie by saying she was at Lisa's house?
“Hem, you close the phone first yes, I want to check the location he bentar.”
“Oh yes mba. Later please shareloc same me yes.”
“Okey.” Lisa Sahut.
Luckily he does feature tracking on his phone Amara so he can get the location of Amara wherever he is as long as his phone is active. This was deliberately done so that he did not have trouble finding out the whereabouts of the artist.
“Ting!” A message came in.
A message from Lisa that sends a location. Rangga saw it for a moment, it felt like he knew this place.
Without waiting for long, Rangga immediately tancap gas to the place. A luxurious restaurant that he once visited while accompanying Amara Reuni.
True, when arriving at the restaurant Rangga immediately went down. He watched from a distance Amara who was with two people who expressed affection in front of him. From his figure Rangga knew exactly who they were. Keith is European with his blonde girlfriend.
Who was Amara with? Why is the seat next to him empty?
Rangga was getting curious. He lifted the hoodie to disguise his appearance and sat back against the window glass next to Amara. From his place Rangga could hear a little sound of their laughter.
“Ya you know, if the dress problem, casual clothes I can handle. But if swim suit lingerie, I still have to think about it first.” Amara said to her female interlocutor.
“Okey, means you want to think about it first right? Do not overtime, tar him hunt other models.” The woman with great emphasis.
“Ya okeyy... Later I contact who confirmed it?”
“Ya to Keith direct also can. You see these two weeks I have the same trip friends, want to New Zealand.”
“Oh he's not coming?” Amara pointed at the man before her with the sexy corner of her eyes.
“Ngak. He said he's got a lot of work here. Isn't it babe?” The woman rubbed Keith's cheek gently.
Keith just smiled. He quite understands what these two women are talking about even though they have not been able to respond smoothly to this conversation using Indonesian.
“Okey, I think I have to go home, get ready to leave for the morning flight tomorrow. Babe, can you take her home, please?” Pint the woman to Keith.
“Hem, why not?” sahut Keith with passion.
Rangga slightly peeked at Amara and Keith's expressions. The man smiled at Amara who was gulping down her drink elegantly. Quite tempting according to Rangga.
Rangga's suspicions grew even greater that Amara had something to do with the man. He continues to follow Amara, quietly keeping his distance behind Amara while hiding under her hoodie. He wanted to know more clearly what Amara would do later.
After a while, the three men moved out of their place. Rangga immediately headed to his car and monitored Amara from there. The blonde-haired woman got into her luxurious orange sports car while Amara got into a luxury sedan with Keith.
They drove into the streets and Rangga followed behind. The road that Amara passed was indeed the road that should be headed home. Don't know what happened in the car in about half an hour. Obviously the car is not going too fast when the road is not too crowded.
Patiently followed him behind.
Entering the apartment area, the car entered the basement. Keith parked his car right next to Amara and Rangga's car in the corner, slightly moving away so that Amara was unconscious.
Keith went down first and opened the door for Amara. The girl smiled faintly with an attractive flick of her eyes as she thanked him. Nothing strange until then suddenly Keith wrapped his hands around Amara's slender waist, even rubbing Amara's back sensually and Amara did not refuse.
Rangga also woke up. He quickly got out of his car and widened his pace to chase after Amara.
Amara smiled as Keith pulled his body closer as he entered the elevator.
“ARGHH!!! SHIT!!” Rangga's grunts were late.
The elevator closed first, carrying Amara and Keith inside. Forced Rangga to use the emergency stairs to the second floor where there is another elevator that he can use. Rangga until gasping up one by one stairs to get to the 2nd floor.
Arriving on the 2nd floor, his breathing was almost gone. He pressed the elevator button and waited while leaning against the wall to reset his breathing rhythm.
“Ding!” The elevator door opened and in a hurry he got into the elevator and pressed the button several times violently. Very impatient.
In his mind he had to get to the 9th floor immediately and see what Amara then did with Keith.
The elevator was going very slow. Rangga took off his hoodie out of rage and ruffled his messy hair. He could see the reflection of his shabby and exhausted face. But the curiosity is much greater.
“Ding!” the elevator door opened again. Rangga immediately came out and walked quickly through the hallway to Amara's unit.
“Bingo!” Rangga's steps immediately stopped when he saw Amara who was in front of the door of his unit with Keith.
They stood face to face and stared at each other closely. Keith's right hand was on Amara's shoulder and it was as if he was rubbing it. The girl smiled slightly so seductively.
“ARA!!” Cockroaches from their place.
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