I'm the Forgotten One
Aneh

“What are you afraid of?” search Welson.

“Ih, how do you not understand too?” Nadine is upset, then disconnects her phone.

“Sih, killed. Girl, wants dingertiin aja.” Welson stared at the screen of his phone while smiling sly.

After the call was interrupted, Nadine tried to contact Agatha. He was confused as to whether he should have told the truth or hid it altogether. However, over time it will be revealed everything, whether from others or Agatha herself who knows it.

“Aduh, how is this?” nadine said pacing back and forth in her room.

“God, how should I go?” he added again while shaking his phone.

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In someone's home.

He looked as if he was smearing painting papers of various colors. Everything looks beautiful and attractive and lively if it already has a color, especially if the color is in accordance with the character and characteristics of a person. Being engrossed in painting, suddenly crossed his mind considering the recent events that befell Agatha. Starting from Agatha's accident because it was followed by her and also the incident in the park that almost Agatha was harmed by thugs. It was fortunate that he was also in that park, or rather stalking. Curious about Agatha's news now, she reached into her cell phone in her pocket. Unconcerned, he immediately contacted Agatha's phone.

Triying.trings.

Agatha's cell phone rang beautifully.

Agatha who was lying on the sofa, was disturbed by the sound of her phone.

“Aduhhhh. Who called in the morning? Can't you see anyone else sleeping?” Agatha grabbed her phone that was ringing repeatedly and rejected the call.

The man, who was astonished at why his call was switched off, is now trying to reconnect.

“Come dong, Tha. Pick up the phone.” He stared at the phone screen.

At Agatha's house, her phone rings again.

Triying.trings.

“Yes God, who else?” ketus Agatha and rubbed her eyes so that she could see who had called her in the morning.

“Hoaahaam.” Agatha yawns.

“Well, this number again?” he said when he opened his eyes perfectly.

“You what the hell is he exactly?”

In order not to be curious and do not want his sleep disturbed again, Agatha now answered the call.

“Yes, hello. With whom?” agatha asked coldly and straight to the point.

“Hallo too, Tha. How are you doing, is it okay?” he asked Agatha.

“Yes, praise God I'm good. You how?”

“Thank God if it's okay.” The answer.

“Who are you?” Agatha curious.

“I? I'm a nobody. Hehe.” Answer the man grinned.

“Can't you be serious if people ask?” agatha said coldly.

“Aduh, it's cold that you are with me, Tha.” His inner.

“Later you will also know who I am.” The answer is smiling there.

“Are you the one who took me to the hospital?” search Agatha.

“Iya, it's me.”

“Are you the one who helped me in the park?” Agatha was curious.

“Iya, I remain the same person.” Answer's relaxed.

“Trus, why did you just leave when I wanted to thank you?” Agatha continued asking.

“Because it's not time you found out who I am, Tha.” Answer in a relaxed condition.

“Then, were you painting in the park when there was a show there?”

“Iya, that's also me.” The answer is because it is a fact.

Agatha.

“Dih, why is he so relaxed once answering my question?”

Because the phone connection was suddenly quiet, now the one across there greeted back.

“Hey, why silence? What's up?” tanyakanya.

“Eh, yes hello. Why not.” Shangkal Agatha.

“Are you one school with me?” agatha again.

“Iya, right. Even we are both XII.” class

“What? Who the hell is this?” inner Agatha.

“You will also know who I am.” He said with the same answer from before.

“Hmmm, okay. By the way, what do you need to call me?” asked Agatha, who was now leaning her body on the sofa after waking up from the fall.

“It's okay. Just wanted to ask you how you are.”

“OK. If so please first yes. I'm going to take a shower.” Agatha wanted to end the call.

Agatha was getting curious about that person. He got up from the sofa and walked back and forth exactly like an iron. Thinking and reflecting on who had helped him started from his accident and bullied thugs. Ever since hearing his voice just over the phone, it felt like it was very familiar, but he forgot who the owner of the voice was.

With the same clothes, namely school clothes and nightgowns, Agatha back paced back and forth there. His phone rang again, but the call was from his girlfriend, Welson Smith.

“Tumben he called me first?” Agatha stared at the screen of her phone.

“Yes, hello uglyku. What's honey?” Agatha said after sliding the green icon.

“I kangen.” Welson answered briefly there.

“Idihhh, dreadlocks. There's gotta be something he wants.” Agatha Ejek.

“Hmm, I know, Yank?” welson.

“Yes is. You're always going to be horrible if you want to. Haha.” Agatha was more than happy to judge Welson.

“Kok even mocked me, Yank?” Welson explained his voice to sound pathetic.

“Dih, which is again sad. Cup cup cup.” Goda Agatha.

“Oiya, what's up, Yank?” agatha.

“Later busy night gak?” ask Welson.

“Emang why, Yank? I haven't worked yet, how can I be busy?” Agatha asked back.

“Yes who knows there are other activities, Yank. Actually I want to take you somewhere.” Welson.

“One place? Later tonight?” search Agatha again. Agatha began to think no-no about Welson's request, then associate it with what Welson had said before.

“Iya, somewhere. Do you mind?”

“Hmm, how are ya?” answered Agatha.

“You don't want me to take ya, so that means?” ask Welson who began to show his upset voice.

“Not that, Yank. But I'm scared..” Agatha's answer hangs because Welson directly cuts Agatha's answer.

“Fear why? I'm not a monster who can eat you alive. I'm your girlfriend.” Welson replied annoyed and a little snapped.

“Kok even hit me, Yank? Am I wrong if I'm scared?” agatha said and began as she pleased.

“Reason you don't make sense know? Say if you don't want to go with me.” Welson went back to yelling at his girlfriend.

“You're evil. Hiks hiks.” Now Agatha's tears broke.

“Bonded instead of answering, eh even cry. The reason you're afraid is why?” Welson asked what scared his girlfriend.

“Makanya if people talk again do not be directly struck, dengerin first can be.” Agatha replied.

“Yaudah, I'm sorry. Tell me what scares you?” Welson lowered his voice so that Agatha would not feel yelled at by him.

“I'm afraid that daddy and mommy won't let me” replied Agatha who immediately made Welson laugh.

“Hahaha. Do they care about you, honey? After all, you will often confide in me that they do not care about you.” Welson Seru.

“Iya, I know that, Yank.” Answer Agatha briefly.

“So how? Do you want?” ask Welson again about his invitation.

“Hm, okay. What'sthetime? I'll pick you up or you'll go to my house?” agatha answered at once.

“Jam seven whispers? I'll be there later. So you stay ready aja.” Tawar Welson's.

“OK, can. Waiting you! Love you.” replied Agatha.

“Love you too.” Reply Welson happy.

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Seconds change minutes, minutes change hours, now nightly. Agatha who had prepared herself with a knee-length pink dress, her hair was left untouched then on the left side combined with a small clasp. Her beautiful aura was getting radiated. She snapped herself in front of the mirror, spinning and flicking her dress like a ballet dancer. Agatha halted her activities in front of the mirror for a moment.

“Kok I feel gerogi kayak gini yes?” ask her on her reflection in the mirror.

“Hei, Agatha anyway you should be confident, do not gerogi.” His words encouraged himself.

Seen below, Welson was waiting at the door, waiting for the door to be opened by the owner or the assistant. Bi Momon who heard the entrance bell, immediately opened the door. Bi Momon was aghast when he saw what Bi Momon thought resembled a male daily magazine model.

“Yes geez. Why is this young master so handsome?” Bi Momon was stunned, his mouth gaping and his eyes were rounded.

“Hallo, Bi. His mouth conditioned, ntar entry fly loh.” Tegur Welson's.

“Eh, sorry young master. What's the need to come here?” asked Bi Momon, which was the first time she had seen Agatha's boyfriend.

“Oh yes. I'm going to pick up Agatha. Is he ready?” ask Welson whose eyes have been peeping into the house.

“Sorry before young master. Have you made an appointment with Miss Agatha?” bi Momon was friendly.

“Already, Bi. Introduce me Welson...” replied Welson hanging because he saw Agatha who suddenly stood behind Bi Momon and right in front of him. Welson's eyes seemed to be about to be dislodged to see Agatha's beauty tonight.

“His girlfriend Agatha.” Agatha continued, giving Welson her sweetest smile.

“Eh, non make Aunty shocked aja.” Hardik Bi Momon who almost pranced.

“Oo her boyfriend, Non.” Connect again.

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