Childhood Love Story's
Trust me..

Day has shown at seven o'clock at night, but Rangga looks reluctant to get off his mattress.

His thoughts flew to Syakieb's house, his heart and his thoughts carried with him the figure of Ahmadi's only daughter Syakieb Al Ghifari.

" How come I'm not ready son.." Ask daddy when he accidentally crossed his son's room with the door half open.

There's no telling from the inside to get daddy Hen inside.

" Loh.loh..kok even melow so late at what time is this.." Daddy Hen looked at the open suitcase and the clothes piled up and not arranged at all. While Rangga actually tengkurep while daydreaming.

There was no reaction from Rangga. The young man pecked, engrossed in his daydream.

" Your son is heartbroken Hon.., this is the cure mommy has brought..." Said mommy Tara as her hand held Ara behind her back.

Ara nodded smiling at daddy Hen.

Mommy Tara pokes her husband to follow her. Daddy Hen immediately understood and nodded.

Before out his hand stretched out on the head of the girl his best friend's daughter and stroked her affectionately.

Denis told me everything that happened to Mommy Tara after school.

But mommy hasn't told daddy Hen yet, and chose to pick up his would-be ex and bring him here.

After the death of daddy and mommy Ara pecking for a moment, it is not the first time for him alone with Rangga in one room, but it still feels different.

Ara noticed the room that looked neat and clean. Room shades of gray and white that is characteristic of men.

Rangga was still at home with his daydream when Ara put the clothes that had been prepared on the side of the bed into the suitcase.

Even the movement does not interfere with Rangga daydream at all.

One big suitcase Ara had finished. While one small suitcase contains files that Ara does not really understand.

" It's not included either?" Ara asked confusedly.

Rangga immediately realized from his daydream when the sound that always filled his niches sounded so real.

" Lili...are you a..are here?" Rangga immediately approached Ara who was holding the files in her hand.

" Yes.tante Tara picked him up Ara.."

Rangga stepped forward. Her hand grabbed Ara's two hands.

" I promise I will finish my job with the Canadian quickly" Rangga said.

" I'll also try to resolve Jessica's slander as soon as I return..."

Ara just kept quiet while nodding. Rangga smiled, as his hands ruffled the tops of Ara's heads.

Rangga deftly immediately composed all the carry after the battery in his lowbat body is now back fullcharge.

" You're going to the airport, baby ?" Ask Rangga with hands that are still busy stuffing things that should need to be brought.

Ara shook her head without looking at Rangga at all.

Rangga leaned himself on the wall of his room, stared at the girl who again nyuekin him this.

Oh my God, how do I make him trust me again.

Why is all this happening????

Oh my God, I'm hard-earned to get her heart should it be like this at last.

Rangga can only take a breath and exhale slowly.

The tightness of his chest felt squeezing him.

" I can't prove right now that everything Jessica said was a lie, but all you need to know is...that's you, Liliku..."

Ara again did not react to anything. The photos of Rangga with Jessica really hurt him. And it's hard to come back as it was.

All her life Ara only keeps her love for Aga, even when Rangga expresses her love when she does not know that they are the same man, Ara tried to buy time until the arrival of Aga at the age of seventeen.

Finding Ara who kept silent even Rangga tried to understand.

Who is not angry to see his lover sleep together in one bed with another woman. If that was him, Rangga would have made bonyok everyone he met.

But look at Ara, her anger is very elegant, just by being silent really makes Rangga's heart feel bad. His silence holds a thousand secrets.

Silence makes Rangga always wonder, does Ara want to forgive and continue ??? or decided to leave and break up???

Rangga looked at the girl sitting on the edge of her bed with her skillful hand folding her jacket that she just threw.

Rangga approached him and wanted to punish the girl who looked jutek.

" Please get me a white t-shirt in the closet next to you, baby.."

Ara who had not realized immediately opened the closet and picked up a white t-shirt for Rangga.

When her body turned around Ara was very surprised to see Rangga who was bare-chested.

His face flushed instantly, his chest like it was about to jump out of place.

The girl immediately looked away and closed her eyes while her trembling hands stretched out to the front to hand over the t-shirt.

Instead of receiving T-shirts from Ara, Rangga actually slowly approached Ara with tiptoes so as not to hear the movement. Rangga again kissed Ara's cheek that was closed and within seconds the young man immediately ran to the bathroom with a laugh.

Ara immediately sat down limp on the side of the bed. The girl immediately normalized her crazy heart beat a moment ago.

As his eyes traced the corner of Rangga's room, his gaze fell on a black and white photo with the background of Prambanan temple. The picture framed so pretty it was next to the nightstand.

Ara grabbed the photo and stroked it slowly,

where there is a small self and a small Rangga who embrace both.

On the neck of both hanging the same pendant.

"Why did we become like this mas Aga??

Why is there someone else among us, and why can you be with him in one bed????

Whose heart can accept this...

Why don't you tell me the truth???, what are you hiding from me"

A drop of clear grain dripped over the photo.

Rangga who momentarily came out of the bathroom closed his eyes, seeing those beautiful eyes still shed tears, making him hate himself.

Rangga squirming under Ara's knees, his head drooping weakly in Ara's lap.

" I didn't sleep with her, baby.., I just took a short break when I drove Jessica home to Bandung a few weeks ago.." Rangga started to tell me what happened.

The real thing is not what was photographed.

Rangga only rested for a while to relax his muscles in order to return to Jakarta on the same day. At that time Rangga did not want to miss his time to visit the hospital to see Ara.

But why did the picture become like that???

Even there is not only Jessica, but Sasti's mother and some Jessic brothers are there.

Which makes Rangga confused why so Jessica can sleep next to him??.

All questions in the mind of Rangga must be sought the answer.

Denis and some of his friends are now monitoring Jessica's movements. They should soon be able to find evidence of Rangga's innocence and immediately recover his good name.

"Sister, what time is it?, you have to go to the airport, right..." Ara patted Rangga's shoulder.

" I know you can't trust me anymore, but please give me some time, at least give me the support to stay sane.., I'd go crazy if you kept me quiet..." Said Rangga again almost crying.

It is not wrong if Ardi used to give her a nickname with the name of Si Aga Cengeng, because it is true, behind its assertive and cool nature stored a soft and soft heart.

Ara ventured to touch Rangga's long hair. As the hand slowly crept into her hair, Rangga closed his eyes. Lili also always stroked her hair when the four of them slept in front of the TV room of Al Ghifari's grandfather's house. And of course make Ardi inflamed, but patiently bang Adnan mediate their quarrel. Rangga immediately held Ara's hand which seemed to be coming off her head to stay that way.

Rangga brought back that hand on his head.

" There's om and auntie sister..." Said Ara clumsy.

Their position really makes Ara ashamed of her future father-in-law who is now behind Rangga who actually refused to stand.

" Son..What time is it.., let's go..." Daddy Hen.

Rangga shook his head which was still on Ara's lap.

" Come, it's for your ideals, business here let the daddy guys handle it..." Daddy Hen patted his son's shoulder.

Daddy Hen was furious with what had befallen his son.

There is a tremendous fear when you have to imagine the good relationship Syakieb and himself will be destroyed by the spread of news that is not yet clear the truth.

Seriate....

Visual Rangga...

Forgive me.., find out the young gondrong difficult🤪🤪