Childhood Love Story's

Childhood Love Story's
Rangga's drunk..


Rangga could not concentrate when talking with his friends. His focus was divided, his eyes constantly staring at Ara who was busy talking with Gama.


Jealousy exists, and it really torments his feelings.


Rangga knows how Gama feels about Ara. Because Adnan had told him.


Not surprisingly, a lot of Ara swarmed. Maybe even himself if it does not come from the past Arapun will fight head over heels to get it.


Ara..


Sweet girl with a million charms. Never mind a smile, just a beautiful manyun can make people lose their mind.


" Lailia want a drink?" Ask Gama.


" Could, the red one is as good as it is..." Said Ara with a small laugh.


" Husss.., no!, if you want a red one to the yuk market, we look for F*nta.."


" He.he.tau why can't it, I'm just kidding..." Ara replied with a small laugh.


" Yuk to the market, F*nta red can be, thirsty.., he forgot me like..." Ara continued with her chin pointing at Rangga who was busy taking pictures with her friends.


" Pay there.." Gama.


Ara looked at Rangga, trying to find a gap to code it.


The moment their gazes met Ara immediately waved.


Rangga was seen whispering to his friends, it seems he was trying to retreat, before Rangga was seen running small towards Gama and Ara.


" Sister Bagas.., how are you?" Sapa Rangga's.


" Thank God, brother is healthy" answered Gama by hugging the son of the man he respected so much.


Healthy outward appearance Ga.but... My heart was broken to pieces..


The girl I was waiting for was big..


And even my feelings haven't been shown to him..


Now it's gone.in front of my eyes..


" Sister, Lili just want to go to the market to buy a drink, we do not fit a drink in the bar.." Ara.


" Ta.but, brother come, brother tells brother's friend first yes.."


" Don't have to.., Lili is the same, sister continued the show sister aja there, no papa, Lili also there aa this...." Said Ara again.


Rangga saw his friends were already on waving hands at him.


" Well, go straight to sleep.., don't go anywhere anymore.." Rangga immediately grabbed Ara's head and kissed her dear.


" Don't drink anything!, watch out!!" Threat Ara.


" No dear, I promise you.." Rangga again kissed Ara's head


Gama slipped, like there were thousands of needles stuck in his chest right now.


" Do not make promises, try it yourself, how many are denied and how many are big brothers" Sindir Ara.


" Ha.ha.ha, this girl is basic.." Rangga growled and anxiously pinched both of Ara's cheeks until it turned red.


Yes, many promises that Rangga broke.


The proof of unification this morning, the promise is just a bath together in fact???


Rangga stared at the shoulders of Gama and Ara who came down from the escalator stairs.


It's okay, brother Bagas a good man.


He's not a hedge eating plants.


...****...


Singapore at 02:00


Tok.dok..


" dear..honey..open.." Rangga's voice echoed in the corridor of the floor where they were staying tonight. His trembling plight was unable to insert the access card properly.


Chequek.


Ara's head appeared from behind the door.


Rangga looks chaotic and messy, his eyes reddened, his face looks haggard.


" Just finished the show??" Ask Ara in a dislike tone. Rangga just nodded weakly. His head is so dizzy.


" You drink brother? you drunk???" Ara sniffed the smell of alcohol on Rangga's body.


" Slightly dear.only respect friends.." Rangga said with regret, his eyes looking at Ara's eyes full of flashes of anger.


" Athaghfirullah brother.., angry...., I'm angry!!!" said Ara coldly and firmly.


" Login!!!" Ara's voice sounded small, but it held a great anger.


Rangga was horrified to see a lioness who began to roar.


Rangga entered with a downcast face, actually already with all his strength he refused, but constantly refused even the taste was not good.


" Sister's darling apologize..." Rangga hugged Ara from behind.


" Stop!!, don't hold Ara, go far, don't hold Ara!!" Shouted Ara as her hand shook the hand of Rangga who constantly tried to hug her.


" Poor dear.., dear.forgive me.." Rangga tried to grab Ara's hand, but Ara continued to brush her off furiously.


" Don't touch Ara!" snapped Ara.


" Ara?????, honey...." Hiss Rangga, his heart ached. Ara...


The name is only for casual acquaintances, not special people.


Rangga difficult to swallow the saliva, he really knows how this lioness when already angry.


Compel me..


" Bath there, cleanse your body it sis.., disgust Ara..." Ara tidied up her bed, avoiding Rangga.


Put a pillow on the sofa.


Rangga could no longer speak, with a giant step he immediately entered the bathroom.


Before long Rangga came out with a fresh body and wet hair.


The clothes that Ara provided were silent.


"Do you know alcohol is illegal?" Ara asked quietly, she sat on the side of the bed.


The vain regrets, all have happened, now he must reap the fruits of his deeds.


"Silver only drinks a little dear, not up to half a glass of kok" Sanggah Rangga.


" Many little haram is still haram brother..." Speak with emphasis.


" Khamr, intoxicating drink or Alcohol is the mother of despicable acts. Whoever drinks it will not receive his prayers for 40 days. If you die while the unclean water is still in your stomach, it means you die like the dead jahiliyah..., will you???" Ara said at length.


"40days??" Rangga was in disbelief.


" Yes...., would you like to pray free for 40 days??" Sahut Ara growled.


Rangga could only bow and shake.


" Sister felt bad rejecting her.."


His eyes are trying to defend themselves


Ara took a deep breath. His head shakes in disbelief.


"Where are your friends now?, clubbing?..." Ask Ara.


" Yes..." Answer Rangga briefly.


" Wait a minute here..." Ara immediately took off her sleeping pajamas, leaving behind her tanktop and trousers. Her pierced hair was immediately released and was simply smeared. Combed his origin and sprayed his body with perfumed oil.


Rangga was made to wonder what Ara was doing.


" Let's..." Tarik Ara invited Rangga to stand up.


" Where?" Ask Rangga confused.


" Clubbing is with your friends.., ayooo....."


" No!!!, crazy you!!!" Shouted Rangga by throwing his hand light, his eyes pushy look at the appearance of his wife like this and invite out.


" Why??, why can you refuse clubbing with Ara while you can still accept alcohol??, what difference does it make???, both are illegal right??" Ask Ara cynically.


" That's because brother doesn't want you to look"


" That means you love me more than your God???" Ara started to sob sadly.


" Did you think I would be proud of that???, you just insulted me Brother "Ara clenched her hands furiously.


" You love me more who may only be with you the longest until the age of 80?, than the one who gives you life????, you are so petty..." Ara just kept shaking in disbelief.


"Darling brother is wrong, dear.sister is wrong...." Rangga inching in front of Ara


Rangga sent to the floor. Rangga felt immense shame. Her crying was heartbreaking, her body looking violently trembling.


Ara immediately opened the suitcase and took out the sarong, koko and peci Rangga.


" Please ask Allah for forgiveness, ask Allah to forgive your sins, cry in front of Allah, do not cry in front of me...."


Ara stepped towards the door of the room after putting back her sleeping pajamas and also her casual hijab.


" Lili's gonna sleep in my sister's room, sister here, just fix your mindset...." He opened it and soon closed the door.


After the death of Ara Rangga immediately shouted in frustration.


" Ohhhh.....Ahhhhhhh..Ahhhhhh, stupid Rangga!!, stupid Rangga!!, Ahhhhhh!!!"


Her long hair was covered up.


After being content to torture himself, Rangga rushed into the bathroom washing the body with his wudhunya.


And hurried to his Lord, begging for forgiveness for all his deeds and sins.


His body trembled with tears on his prayer mat.


Flashback.


"It's not as cold as Canada when it snows, never drink alcohol.." Ara said with a bright smile when Rangga left for Canada a few months ago.


" Why?" Ask Rangga


"Alcohol can cause drunkenness, and drunkenness can take away control of you so that you can act strangely..." Answer Ara firmly.


" Well, my sweaty..." The answer.


" Did you know?, a drunk person cannot weigh his actions properly, their actions are driven only by instinct, not at all thinking of the consequences.." Continue Ara.


" Remember, sane people certainly do not choose to get drunk. One more brother, drinking alcohol even though not drunk is still illegal..." Order Ara again.


Flasback.


Since long ago Ara always gave him a message about the dangerous of his alcohol, but why was Rangga able to fall asleep.


Rangga rattled her hair again.


Again..


I was guilty of him again..


I dropped her tears again.


I hurt him again..


Again I showed my incompetence with him.


Again..


Rangga wiped his tears.


A quiet, quiet room with no owner of his heart by his side.


Slowly Rangga opened the room and came out, his steps steady towards the door opposite his room, he took the key in his pants pocket. Yes Rangga did ask for double keys each room.


Chequek.


The door opened, and Ara did not see her in her bed.


Rangga stepped his feet inward.


The sound of roaring made him fixated on the spot.


Yes, his eyes were fixated on Ara who was holding her hand up, his wife who was currently wrapped in the face of the dowry of her giving sobbing crying for forgiveness for her sins.


Repeatedly the words 'excuse my husband, O my Lord' are piercing in his hearing.


Making Rangga's body vibrate violently, limp, the stocky body was broken and sat down immediately behind Ara, his cry broke unstoppable again.


Seriate....


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