FROM ANOTHER WORLD TO YOU (Sistery Story Group )

FROM ANOTHER WORLD TO YOU (Sistery Story Group )
Chapter XIII - A N G E L I C A - First Round


Along the road passed by the blue painted luxury car that a lot of people crowded, while shouting yell-yel “ANGELICA, FANS BERATMU”, “ANGELICA IS THE BEST”, “ANGELICA FAVORITE KAMI”, <TAG1>, and so forth, even a giant banner held on the side of the road that reads “ANGELICA IS A SONG OF GOD FOR ANYONE WHO IS NOT HAPPY ! THE WORLD IS MEANINGLESS WITHOUT ITS SINGING !” in addition to posters, banners that read sky-high flattery about Angelica, as well as flashes of camera light rained down on the luxury car, not a few people wear knick-knacks / the usual garnish ANGELICA wears when singing on stage.


Angelica is one of the celebrities among the many rising celebrities moving in the world of singing. Every album released always sells well, concerts held never deserted by visitors. Almost all companies scramble to make a contract with the beautiful widow, sexy and three children. His name skyrocketed greatly compared to other singers can even be said to match senior singers. It makes, other singers envious jealous, not a few who try to tackle it in various ways, but, in vain ... Angelica is like a wall or an armored fortress, maybe even though time continues to run, the fortress still stands firmly against the times.


Even though the car driven by Angelica had moved away, the cheers and camera shots did not stop until finally, the car was not visible anymore, then slowly the road began to quiet, and then slowly the road began to quiet, some of them tried to chase the car but, some SATLANTAS officers confronted him.


The car continued to slide more and more quickly, in a short time already in an area far enough and to avoid the pursuit of Angelica fans who escaped the police barrier, in a short time, the car passed a few corners and disappeared into a 7-story luxury building. An old gray sedan came out, walking down a small, quiet and dark street. After cornering a few times, it finally stopped at a simple building.


A beautiful woman got out of the car and walked into the courtyard of the building. The packs of various sizes being in his arms were stacked into one. So many, so much so that walking staggered. But, his steps stopped when his ears heard a reprimand, “Mother .. let Dayat help,”


The woman turned her head, she smiled, “Dayat ... since when are you here ?” tanyakanya. A 12-year-old boy walked over, “Lumayan lama, ma'am ... Dayat waiting for mom to come home while sleeping here,” he said while grabbing some packages from the woman's hand. The woman smiled, “My son .. There's no need for you to do this. Just pay attention to your school business as well as your grandmother. Oh, yes .. have you guys had dinner yet?”


“Already. Last time buy food outside,”


“Oya, is your grandmother okay ? I hear, her head is dizzy?”


“Grandmother is better, ma'am ... Mbak Itun who checked it at the RS earlier,”


“Then, has your PR been done?”


“Mother, all school activities have been Dayat completed everything as mother recommends,”


“Good. It's not free that your mother works day and night for the sake of family. You know, right ? When your father died, my mother worked here and there, but still not enough to support you. But, now things have changed ..your brothers have finished their studies and got a pretty good job. But, I still have to fight to send you to school until it is completely finished. I'm sorry, I have to leave you like this. Being a celebrity, it turns out to be more complicated than being a housemaid,”


“Mother, even though now living well .. but, Dayat was worried. Dayat likes it less,”


“Dayat also felt so, yes... Don't worry, it's only temporary.Hopefully, the money from the results of working mother is enough to support you and your grandmother. It feels bad to depend on your brothers even if they don't mind,” he explained as he stepped in followed by the 12-year-old.


Well, they are Angelica with her third child named Dayat. Even though Angelica is a wealthy singer of fame, living in simplicity is a deeply held principle. After the husband died, he chose to live with his mother, the elderly IMAH.


Dayat always faithfully accompanied him wherever he went except, while working and holding concerts here and there.


Angelica used to work as a housekeeper. Countless how many insults, insults are firmly attached to him, but, all are lived sincerely and sincerely without complaining. After all, because of the hard work, able to send his children to completion and still have to work for his third child, DAYAT. During his time as a Housekeeper, in front of him scattered stumbling blocks and sharp pebbles trying to tear his life. One of the stones that he is very difficult to get rid of is LOVE.


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ANDRE


Household Maid. Perhaps for the layman it is a most despicable work than any other noble work. But, to me .. It is the noblest work among the other noble works. For me, that job is not hypocritical like an office job or something else full of intrigue to be a confidant. Perhaps the most appropriate word for this is : BINDER. Good in front, but, stabbing people from behind.


Among all the former housemaids who have worked in my house, perhaps only ANGELICA works sincerely and sincerely, I have never heard a single complaint. I've never seen him gossip with anyone who is as professional as him. It works and continues to work. Well, out of nowhere came this strange feeling that enveloped my body when I saw Angelica washing, sweeping, and so on. I don't want to let go of this eye view seeing it work. When his gaze collided with mine, I could not help but feel the rumbling in my chest, like the pounding of the waves in the ocean at high tide. Her smile rattled my heart, her soft voice resonating in my ears making me forget for a moment my saturation while I was at work or alone. I want him by my side forever.


When she left .. I was pensive. One thing I realized, HE WAS MARRIED AND HAD THREE CHILDREN. Can I have it ? Until one day we told each other and I was filled to hear the story of his life that was all hard and hard.


“Mas Andre, frankly, I got married at a very young age. Marriage is not my will, but my teacher who wants me to get married, not even know me. I left home to avoid the marriage that was about to take place. But, failed. So, I was forced to marry Bang Iben. My love was dead when I gave birth to Akhmad. But, why do I have to work at Mas Andre's house and meet you ? Mas Andre has restored that dead love Why do we meet in difficult times like this ? How did we not meet before ? If you know this, my life can't be as difficult as it is now. After work, I got angry with Bang Iben. Not infrequently he hit me, making fun of me in front of many people. Why don't you just be my husband ?”


These words left me speechless a thousand languages, well, inadvertently Love grew to bloom in our hearts.


He gave up everything he had for me, unconsciously. Well, I love her, I wish I could unite with her, but, what about her husband and children ? What am I supposed to do ?


Until one day, Angelica came to bring the glad news to my heart, IBEN, her husband died for no apparent reason. Our relationship still continues even though there are a lot of sharp pebbles scattered in front of us. Beetles come to suck honey even if the honey is no longer sweet. Unconsciously I was also carried away by a very difficult situation, collisions happened here and there rocking the love boat we were riding on and causing holes everywhere. She accepted the proposal of one of the men who indirectly had a sibling relationship with her ex-husband. I'm upset.


Feeling betrayed, deceived and demeaned by him. So many times these harsh words come out of my lips, but, why is it that when those words come out, my heart aches ?


Until her peak, Angelica switched professions, from housekeeper to singer.


In an instant his life changed drastically, even though he had just plunged into the world of singing, but, enough to captivate many people, fanatical fans came, so without feeling our relationship away. There was no reprimand, no meeting and no more affection between us. Can I get her back while her lifestyle has changed. Andre ... Andre... can you forget him who was already among the stars up there ?


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“That woman caught my attention, her voice was like an old golden glint. If if he could be recruited to be one of my singers, it could be an asset in my company growing rapidly,” that's how I heard the bald, fat and yellow-skinned people commented about my mother. I don't like those people, they're all hypocrites and their ego is so high. They are like hungry wolves, at any time can pounce on anyone who is nearby.


I have talked about it with Mas Akhmad and Mbak Itun, they disagree, grandma also disagree.


But, the mother is stubborn, even though the family does not agree but, for the sake of a mouthful of rice, willing to do anything, as long as it is right and does not violate manners. That's what I admire about my mom. I am proud of my mother and I love her, hoping that nothing bad happens to her wherever she is.


Mother always emphasizes a simple lifestyle even though we actually come from a distinguished family and quite in terms of economics. Grandpa and grandmother are diligent people, the result of their sweat is able to support 7 children, one of which is my mother. But, for some reason all my mother's brothers were like they were hit by some kind of curse, all of my mother's brothers died for no apparent reason. All that remains are my mother and Lik Ghofur, my mother's youngest brother. In contrast to his mother, Lik Ghofur lived a mediocre life. Not infrequently he came to the house just to borrow money but of the many money borrowed, sometimes there is no intention to return it.


Not to mention Father who during his life was fond of gambling and drinking with friends and relatives, while, he did not work. Even though it has a vast rice field and a lot of livestock, over time everything runs out. This situation is what makes our family's economy slowly run out, so, to survive the mother must be willing to become a Household Maid.


Our situation got worse when Dad died, I can't count how many men came to the house to propose to my mother including my brother. But, everything was rejected just because he was waiting for a proposal from Om Andre, the son of one of the employers where the mother worked. Of the many men who come from various circles, loyal mothers waiting for him even a proposal of a man who has been accepted, decided everything for Om Andre. But, the person who awaited never cared about it. I don't know what the reason is.


Until one day when the mother was invited to a wedding of his brother, he was asked to sing a song and it made the fate of the mother change drastically. A man purportedly one of the record producers at a company came to the house, talking about a business of tens of millions of rupiah. A work contract was signed, since then the profession as a Household Maid was abandoned and became one of the famous biduwan in this archipelago. But, the simple lifestyle still remains firmly held, it is all solely to commemorate the history of our family's life that fell-awakened.


Mr. Adam's contract was extended, following employment contracts from other record companies. Mother's schedule is getting crowded, we, mother and child .. Our relationship seems far away. No more laughter like before, no more stories or fairy tales before going to bed like before, my grandmother also understood my mother's difficulties and we faithfully waited until my mother came home even before midnight or dawn.


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ANGELICA


Fates changed. I became a person who is adored and admired by many people, my life is full of treasures and big names. But, what's the point if I can't unite with Mas Andre. I had already been hurt by his words, but, somehow I kept thinking about it and didn't want to think about anything else. Many men want to ask me to be his wife, but, why do I only want Mas Andre to be my husband.


I don't remember anymore, how long I and she did not say hello, did not meet each other also spent time together as before when I was still working as a Household Maid at his house. However, one that I still remember and always comes to mind: ‘He has made a long-dead love, come back to life’. I never forgot him until now.


But I cried when so many people opposed our relationship, including my own children. This heart also felt pain, while, he was being indifferent. I have given everything I have for him, countless times we have fallen into sin. I sincerely and sincerely gave everything, no matter I had betrayed my status as IBEN's wife, she had made me forget everything. Just one that was raging inside my chest back then, me and Mas Andre had to be lawful husbands, forever.


I don't know how much longer I have to wait for a proposal from Mas Andre, how much longer we have to live like this, how much longer we have to argue for things. I'm tired, I'm no longer young, my energy is not like it used to be while a lot of beetles come to suck honey even though it is not sweet anymore.Tak know how else to pretend not to worry about my situation. If you are tormented withstanding longing, I am even more tormented.


Mas Andre, you know .. I switched professions solely to raise money for our marriage and future. I know your economic conditions are uncertain, that's why I want to help restore our economic conditions are equally slumped. Indeed, it takes a long time, but, as time goes by .. I'm sure, you'll realize it.


So, please don't misunderstand me, all I do is for you, for both of us so that it will not be difficult in living this uncertain life. Do you know, you .. I have to really take care of everything I have to maintain my love and loyalty to you even though it will later affect the profession I run today. I really realized ... Along with everything I have in me right now, there must be a price to pay. But, believe me dear .. I always keep my loyalty and love for you. I won't let anyone take that away from me.


Plunging into the world of sound, it really made me feel like a queen last night. Lauded, adored, admired even being the most shining star among the other stars in the sky there. I'm ashamed my name entered almost in various media, I'm worried about Mas Andre's attitude that easily misunderstood it. I don't want to sharpen or add to the problem or disappoint him constantly. I felt great guilt for him, the slanted gossip came and went and even the wind in the summer.


Even though my relationship with Mas Andre has not officially become husband and wife, but, we have long been involved in the fabric of love. I could feel how angry Mas Andre was when he knew the news that could not be accounted for the truth. I had experienced that when I told him I had received a proposal from a man I had just met. His anger made me shudder, not having the face to see him again.


I dare not make mistakes for the umpteenth time, I choose to obey all the will of Mas Andre, although sometimes this doubt comes disturbing. Well, there's a side where I have to give in, where I have to decide something that I think is right. Andre is a sensitive young man. However, I always hold his advice so that I must always think positive and throw out all negative thoughts. A piece of advice my late husband Iben never gave in his lifetime.


That's why I don't want to constantly add to the problems that disappoint him. In times like these, I miss his arrival, his voice is also his laughter. If a young couple currently has a sophisticated mobile phone, so they can meet and talk directly through the phone, but, even though I have the object, Mas Andre seems difficult to contact. I want to meet him. But ... My busy schedule doesn't seem to give me a chance. If I meet him, even if only for a moment is enough to let go of longing. In addition to my wish to marry her, I would also like to sing on stage with her, once .. twice... maybe forever until if you are bored in the world of sound pulling, I want to spend the rest of my life with MAS ANDRE.


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ADIN


For so long I plunge into the world of singing, never before has my face been fried charcoal by a beginner singer like ANGELICA. In an instant, his name blared in the celebrity world. Indeed, he and I were best friends, I was the one who made her hair, face and clothes. I am the one who educated him up to this, you can say I made his name soar.


Without the beam notation and the verse I created, he couldn't do anything. But, what do I get ? At least no one gave me any attention, they only paid attention to Angelica. What about Mas Win, electric guitar holder, what about Mas Agus, drums and others ? They were all looked at one eye.


When I asked the producer, the answer was, “Blame yourself for not taking care of your appearance. Look at Angelica who appears glowing on stage .. While you, your work is only struggling with costumes, makeup and writings that do not show any expression at all. Tasteless !” also other hurtful rants. Before Angelica came along, I was always number one, I was always the attention of a lot of people.


But, the arrival of Angelica .. because of the widow of three children my prestige slumped far. My face did not lose, my body also .. but, why did this happen ? His salary was also higher than mine, what was my mistake ?


I've set a lot of traps to make Angelica fall, but, why did it all fail, it backfired. I won't stop until he falls, won't even stop when he's a corpse. I've heard him tell me that he did all this to finance a marriage that was going to take place in the near future, as well as for the future of his family. There is still one way to make him fall and leave the world of celebrities, did he not become obedient when in front of Andre ?


Good. Angelica .. Your career as a celebrity seems to have ended in the hands of the person you love and miss. And, I. I will again rule this celebrity world. If this fails there is still a second and third plan, not always man is at the top, there are times when he must fall down to the bottom until you are reluctant to stand back.


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