I'm the Forgotten One
Shock.

It's getting darker. The light emitted by the street lights adds to the beauty of the city as Agatha and Dirgo depart from the flowering hills. Long enough Dirgo took Agatha there, until finally they decided to return home. Dirgo returned to driving his car, while Agatha sat down beside him. For a moment Agatha noticed Dirgo who was focusing on driving when away from the hill area. From the corner of his eyes, Dirgo could see that the person beside him was watching him without blinking.

“Can you really say that?” dirgo asked making Agatha blink her eyes. At first glance he turned towards Agatha with a smiling face, but his hands remained focused on holding the steering wheel of the car.

“Which one, Dir?”

“Your relationship with Welson. Really?”

“Bene. Why I maintain unhealthy relationships. I can be stressed and depressed. I'm afraid if myself gets lost.”

Dirgo nodded in understanding. “Actually someone wants me to talk to you from the past. But I'm scared and I don't want to be the destroyer of your relationship.”

“Destroying our relationship? What do you mean, Dir?”

“Iya, relationship destroyer. I want a story, but you don't get mad at me,” said Dirgo.

“Okay. What do you want to tell me?”

“I know if Welson cheated on Nadine. But I want you to know for yourself. And thank goodness that now you know everything.” Dirgo stopped his car on the side of the road when the road was quiet. He wanted to see Agatha's reaction after hearing her words. Agatha looked at him as if she could not believe his words. He replied with a smile, trying to make Agatha neither scold her nor scold her.

“Haha.actually I also began to be suspicious of the movements of the two of them. Do you remember what happened at the zoo? Yes, I'm the same Memey came home without telling you guys, because I accidentally saw Welson and Nadine looking very friendly. Maybe after I left you, they kissed. I am very sure of that, because you know yourself how perverted Welson,” explained Agatha at length.

“So, you are not angry with me because it's just a story now?” ask Dirgo make sure.

“For what am I angry? The incident also passed. And the important thing is that they both have nothing to do. I hate traitors like Welson and Nadine. Oh yeah, thanks for caring about me.”

Dirgo rubbed Agatha's head gently. Either reflex or indeed because of his love for Agatha that makes Dirgo so, but the head owner actually smiled shyly got the touch. Then they continued their journey back home. Dirgo was grateful for Agatha's reaction of not being angry at him.

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Agatha had just stepped onto the stairs, suddenly seeing her parents coming out from different directions. Her dad came out of her study, while her mommy came out of the room. Agatha was about to walk up the stairs, but her steps stopped when the daddy called out to her.

“Honey, where are you from?” ask Tn. Thomas.

Agatha watched her parents in turn. “Abis from the outside, Dad. Find something soothing.”

“Whose same go? Same Welson, right?”

“Daddy, please! Don't mention the traitor's human name in front of me!” while saying that, Agatha turned her head towards him. Ny's Heart. Daria felt angered by Agatha's words.

“Oh so.” Mr. Thomas nodded his head. If so, he already understood the direction spoken by his son, because he was also once young just like Agatha.

“Why did Daddy call me?”

“Clean yourself. Shower with warm water. After that we eat. Daddy's waiting in the dining room. Okay babe?”

“Okay, Dad. Agatha shower first.”

This is unusual regardless of how his family has been living lately. His parents had just invited him to dinner together. He was wary if his parents only lectured him because he did not pass the college entrance selection until twice. Agatha immediately cleansed herself until she really felt the freshness. Agatha rushed down to meet her parents who were waiting for her to eat.

As long as the twang of the spoon and fork continued to be hammered, the three did not make any dialogue. Agatha thought that her parents wanted to lecture her, but they did not. Her father until dinner together was over, did not say a word about the offending non-graduation following the selection. No words of preaching. No words of advice. No encouraging words. There is also no word of abuse. It made Agatha feel sad. He assumed that his daddy no longer cared about him.

Though at the very least, his daddy will be furious as he was done by his mommy yesterday. I don't know which is worse and more painful. Silenced by his daddy or scolded by his mommy who scolded him not because of care, but for reasons of reputation and also his guise was caught by Agatha, his own son. Agatha did not want to think about that, which must have been silenced by her worse and more painful daddy.

“Darling, sorry if this is sudden. But we have thought about it for a long time.” said his daddy started the conversation.

“Thinking what, Daddy?”

“We decided to divorce..” replied his daddy right on target, making Agatha quite shocked and as if he did not believe in his sense of hearing. He then stopped putting dessert in his mouth.

“Oh, great! After everything that has happened so far, there has been no love and affection that you have given me. You guys just want to dump me! After Mommy cheated, I did not pass the selection, daddy who silenced me, and now...you want to divorce? Is it not enough to destroy and damage your own child's mentality?” lament Agatha in his heart.

“Because what do you want to divorce?” agatha asked without looking at her parents, she was downcast still did not believe the decision her parents made. “What because of me you guys want a divorce?”

“No! Of course not, dear,” answered his daddy quickly.

“We feel better if we live alone,” timpal mommynya.

“What do you mean by question, Agatha?” her mommy started getting angry. “Quick finish that and go to bed! Tomorrow morning we all have to go to court.” Finish saying that phrase, ma'am. Daria then got up from her chair.

“Why don't you ever negotiate with your own child?” agatha asked, looking at her parents, she felt unacceptable with the decision. “Why didn't you ever say you wanted a divorce? Apparently true, Agatha is never important and never considered the same you.”.

Mrs. Daria just shook her head then passed away leaving her son and husband in the dining room. Silence overshadowed the dining room for a while.

“Dad, a few days ago.…Agatha accidentally caught mommy making out with other men in this house, precisely in the family room.…” Agatha lowered her head back, while her daddy looked at her meaningfully. There was no expression that showed the shock reflected on his daddy's face.

“Daddy? Why isn't Daddy mad?” agatha asked at last while raising her head after her daddy was silent for quite a while. He looked at the face of his daddy who still looks handsome while thinking that his daddy is carrying out a reaction of disbelief in him.

“Daddy already knows, Honey,” replied his daddy while slightly concluding the smile on his tired-looking face. The radiated rays of fatigue could be clearly monitored by Agatha.

“Really, Dad? Then why is Daddy silent?” asked Agatha did not understand her daddy's words.

“Daddy found out a month ago and purposely hid this from you. Bi Momon said, actually it's been a long time that your mommy had committed and dared to bring the son of a bitch home. Because of that, for more details Daddy deliberately asked the choice of Daddy to find out everything, and it turned out to be true. All this time Daddy tried to be patient, but your mommy did not understand the opportunity that Daddy gave. Finally, Daddy accidentally caught them in the man's rented house so we could get a divorce,” replied his daddy at length.

“Is this the best way according to Daddy?” agatha asked with teary eyes. His father only sighed and held Agatha's hand, the child's hand.

“I'm sorry Daddy, Darling. But this is indeed the best and Daddy has thought carefully.” His father patted Agatha's hand to give her understanding of the path she chose. “Honey, after this you want to come with whom?”

Agatha just kept silent. His hands clenched hard, as if he could smash the dining table in his fist. His teeth clenched tightly and growled.

“Terussle...”.

It's just whatever Agatha can say. To him, there was nothing more important in this world. There is nothing in this family but him. He was disappointed with his decision. He was no longer whole after sleeping with Welson. He got up from his seat and went to his room.

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As she contemplated fate and everything in her room, she felt that her life was a waste. There was something on his mind to end all the suffering he had been feeling. He wanted to end it all for good so that the suffering would not come back to him.

“There is nothing fair in this world! The time of an Agatha William.gitu loh, did not pass the university selection? Haha, not really. This is impossible!” agatha's scolding on him while stirring up the contents of his closet. The contents in the closet have been spilled and scattered to make it. He was looking for rope or something to hang himself. He thought the idea was fixed.

After successfully making his room crumple and managed to find a rope that could be said to be a scout rope, he immediately made a knot as big as his neck rod, then he hooked the other end of the rope to the gold-plated crystal lamp that was on his bed. Hopefully the lamp can hold his weight, understandably have never done this at all before.

Just as Agatha had climbed onto her bed as a foothold and held onto the rope, there was suddenly someone shouting from the direction of the room window.

“Noooo! Don’t do it, please! Don't do that!” exclaim a guy while revealing the curtains. Agatha's shocked not a bitch. He looked at the wide open window of his room. There was a boy his age who was sitting nangkring on the window sill. Agatha widened her eyes in shock. Where did that man come from and how could he go up to his room, Agatha thought.

“What do you know will go to heaven or hell after you kill yourself? Do you know where to go after death?” asked the man carefully looking at Agatha.

“Zioooo!” agatha's screams were instantaneous and her act of wanting to commit suicide was void already. Agatha immediately recognized the man, as Alzio Steward was her cousin's brother. Agatha initially barely recognized her cousin. “Ngapain you are here?” ask Agatha.

“Sorry, yes. I entered the room without your permission.” Alzio immediately got off the window sill. “The reason is that you are not aware. Though I was busy crashing there.” He pointed to his new favorite spot with his ass.

“Ngapain you here?” Agatha again shouted at her cousin loudly, repeating the same sentence until Alzio had to cover both ears. Agatha's screams were deafening to her ears.

“Duh, Miss. Therefore, so his workmen do not just eat sleep doang. The road here and there same guy. Until your cute cousin here comes early in the morning you do not know.”

Agatha still did not understand what was being done lately since she had not passed the selection. Agatha became lazy to do any activity. At most it's just waking up at ten, eating, taking a shower, going to bed again. Sometimes he missed his meal. And so on until the day changed night. Like this morning, suddenly Dirgo was at his house, while he just woke up from his sleep. So it is only natural that he did not know the arrival of this cousin.

“Eh, the guy that walked with you this morning was cute, yeah! Pepet hold,” ledek Alzio.

“Dih, he's just my best friend! So, what time did you come?”

“Morning blind. Did you not go blind in the morning?” ask Alzio.

“Yes. Why didn't you come to dinner?” agatha asked pleasantries even though she did not really care about her annoying cousin.

“Cake up, want to eat or not. Eat on the cake patio, on the cake frame, on the cake gazebo, or together with Bi Momon like Mang Judas, I don’ care! What is clear my cousin is really nice to use without bargaining!” inner Agatha.

“Udah. I first opened the dish, I kept playing here,” said Alzio while grinning, making Agatha even more irritated. Although it can not be denied Alzio has a face that is quite handsome, to be able to make girls scream hysterically. I want Agatha to punch her cousin's cute face.

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To be continued…