
Thalia also seemed to have begun to understand, where the direction of the conversation from Angga.
"Does Aunt Abella really want a daughter?" tanya Thalia was careful while looking fixedly at Angga's face.
"Sounds silly, but that's the fact. Papa never had a problem with it at all, but it was Mama who was always obsessed with it. Since long ago, he always prioritized and favored Kak Logan rather than me.You know, I always worked hard to at least be able to attract a little attention from my Mama. But it seems like the effort I am doing is in vain. Until I finally chose to give up, and started doing things the way I wanted, not the way my Mama wanted."
Can Thalia see, a bitter smile now plastered on the face of his handsome Angga. And Thalia really does not like it.Because Thalia prefers if Angga displays his face that is smiling sweetly than the face that is smiling bitterly like this.
"Then? What about Logan's sister?" ask Thalia to know.
"Ah, Brother Logan. He was so cute, even with his own family. He is like someone who is not interested in the people around him, because all he cares about is himself" Angga replied.
Thalia was a little confused while listening to this explanation from Angga. How can a person not care about the surrounding environment except himself.
"Didn't he care about you? Remember that Logan helped you so much? Yes, for example, when Brother Logan was helping me." said Thalia.
"Our relationship has only improved over the past year. But before that, we both looked more like strangers who did not know each other. But for some reason this year, Brother Logan began to bring himself closer to me." explained Angga.
While Thalia who seems not satisfied to hear all the answers from Angga was trying to dig further about the past of Angga.
"Then what about your father? Is she acting the same as Aunt Abella?" ask Thalia who is still curious.
"No. Although my father is not a person who can easily show his feelings, but I can feel that my Papa loves me very much. I don't know, I don't really know either. But I always felt that Papa was much more attentive to me than to pay attention to Logan." explained Angga.
Thalia nodded her head as if she understood everything Angga had said.
It had been a few minutes, but Angga still did not continue his story. Just now Thalia wanted to throw back the question, but all that had to be cut off as a result of Angga who had already given the question to Thalia.
"Now replace. Tell me all the stories of your past. I'd like to hear your story, too." Angga's plea to Thalia.
Thalia turned her eyes away for a moment. He was confused about where to tell it from. It's too long and complicated for his past. He was afraid, if Angga later would not understand the story he would tell.
"Actually I was confused where to start. But I will try to tell you everything from the beginning, hopefully you understand yes," said Thalia with a sweet smile. "As I told you at the time. If my real father had died from being a hit-and-run victim, from a driver who was carrying his car drunk. Yeah, so you could say I've been an orphan since I was five." Thalia continued to explain to Angga.
Thalia tightened her hand which was in the grasp of Angga. Telling Thalia the past is like reopening her old wounds. And Angga, who understood Thalia, rubbed the back of her hand.
"Look at me, there was not a single relative who would take care of me and my mother after my father's death. Until finally Mother met with Papa Tristan and in the end my Mother married him." said Thalia.
Thalia still hadn't finished the story, but Angga had already brought her into his arms. With heart Angga stroked the top of Thalia's head very gently.
"At first there were many who voiced their rejection of me and also my Mother. But as time went on, they began to accept the presence of myself and my Mother. Yes, although I am still treated differently from the original Alexander family members. But I felt so grateful, they started to open their hearts to me." explains Thalia.
Angga began to digest all the information in the story that had been conveyed by Thalia. Until one question arrived - it just popped out of his mind.
"When did Keenan start obsessing over you?" ask the curious Angga.
It looks like Thalia sighed for a moment. "I don't know exactly when, but Keenan's brother started showing symptoms since his return from abroad."
"So? Is there something you want to ask me again?" ask Thalia.
"No, it seems like this is enough. Thank you for telling me the bitter story of your past. Forgive me if I open your old wounds again." Angga regretted.
"What's wrong, I don't care. After all, it's just a story of the past. Without the past, there might be a present me" Thalia said with a sweet smile on her face.
Thalia then raised the hand of Angga and directly attached it to his chubby cheeks. He deliberately swiped - scraping his cheek on the palm of his hand Angga.
"Are you going to leave me after knowing my past?" ask Thalia curiously.
Quickly Angga shook his head. "Where might I leave you just knowing your past story. I'm not that bad. Anybody who should be afraid is me. I'm afraid that one day you'll get away from me. Please don't ever leave me. I don't know what to do, if without your figure by my side," said Angga.
Thalia raised her right palm and instantly brandished her little finger. Angga who understood the intent of Thalia then helped raise his hand which was still on Thalia's cheek and immediately linked their little finger.
"I promise I will never leave you. And you can keep my promise, Angga." said Thalia to give her promise to Angga.
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