I'm the Forgotten One
So Friend Forever?

As in previous days, Agatha always woke up. Her parents had gone to court without Agatha. Mommy got angry because Agatha was hard to wake up, finally decided to go only accompanied by Bi Momon who would later be used as a witness. Mrs. Daria went ahead of her husband because she felt uncomfortable if she had to go together. Alzio had offered to accompany him to court, but it was forbidden. Thomas was afraid that Agatha would do anything.

After almost half an hour Agatha got ready, took a bath and changed her clothes, and then she rubbed her face with a thin powder to cover her eyelids that looked haphazard and hanging. He stepped out of the room. Below was heard the chirping of his friends filled his house.

“Agathaaaa!” mary cried out who first saw the appearance of Agatha. “Buset lo, new clock shower? Very bad lo ah!”

Agatha gave a forced smile, then sat down next to Memey. “What are you doing here?”

“Ya squirming lo laaah. After that we did not chat bales-bales, sigh. So what's your next plan?” ask Stevanie.

Agatha shook her head slowly. He still could not think of the plan and the steps he had to take. According to him, the right step is to eliminate him, but in vain because the action last night was immediately prevented by his own cousin until finally he got a free private course.

“By the way, congratulations well. Finally you guys become college kids,” Agatha rubbed the back of Memey's hand. Memey immediately hugged Agatha, Maria and Stevanie also scattered to hug each other. Yadi and Dirgo smiled to see the girls hugging. Dirgo then took his phone and took a picture in front of him.

“Lo don't want to try the independent path, so? Private medicine is not still open registration, huh?” tanya Yadi chimed in when the girls finished hugging.

“No, I have a lot of problems. Mumet my head! For now, I gap year, and try again next year. The independent path has passed, private medicine has closed the acceptance of my mother fitting daddy to the campus. I have a lot of trouble for parents, and I do not want to add heavier loads,” replied Agatha. His spirit was bitter, feeling the void within him that was growing bigger. Perhaps if only her parents were not in conflict, Agatha would not feel an overwhelming emptiness.

“Thank you guys for bothering to come to my house. Still want to be friends with me, so friends forever? Hmm, when I go to college, you all are already my level brothers, while I am still ospek. Haha!” Agatha laughed in laughter at herself.

Alzio, who heard his cousin talking, walked out of the room and peeked behind the wall. He stared at Agatha's friends one by one, then his eyes stopped on Dirgo. He wanted to make sure more about Dirgo after yesterday morning taking Agatha out. He had the same thought as Bi Momon that Dirgo liked Agatha.

“Tha, don't talk like that, I don't like it!” Dirgo stopped Agatha's speech. “You must be optimistic!”

“Bene! You forgot, what did I say that day?” timpal Memey's.

Agatha felt herself being ganged up. Fortunately, his cousin was sleeping, he thought. “Yes, you guys are luckier than me. While I...you can see for yourself, right?”

Even though he and his friends have arranged dreams, after college they will reach their goals and fight to win them together. They will boast alma mater, teacher, lecturer, and both parents. Then they will be reunited with a happy story, showing photos using toga, photos with parents, then proud of the acquisition of satisfactory values. However, reality is inversely proportional and slaps him firmly. He had to be unemployed for a year. A year that is not easy to pass.

“Because, you have to be strong! You can't be sad. We will always be there for lo.” Maria strengthened Agatha while gently rubbing Agatha's shoulder.

For a moment, Agatha sighed slowly, trying to drive away the tightness of sadness in the chest, gathering strength and strength to be able to singleness.

“Ehemmmmm...!!” Alzio finally approached his cousin and the others who were in the living room. His voice made them all turn towards the sound. With a firm step and an expanding smile, he sat down to approach the two-man men, Dirgo and Yadi.

“Sister Zioooo! This is Zio's brother, right?” Memey rounded his eyes looking at Alzio. “Makin' more handsome. Inversely proportional to what Agatha.” tells us Memey was still amazed by Alzio. Alzio only chuckles at Memey's behavior.

“Dihh, ugly even nongol,” Agatha said while mocking her cousin. “Know, guys. That's my cousin's rese, ugly truss nyebelin too. Quickly wash your hands if it is already salaman, haha!”

“Buahahaha..” They laughed with Agatha's words.

“Not me ugly!” Alzio then experienced Agatha's sabhats one by one.

“Hallo, I'm Maria.”.

“Stevanie..”.

“Yadi.”

“Memey, Brother.”

“Mmm this must be Dirgo?” guess Alzio when Dirgo's turn comes.

“Kok know me, Bro?” Dirgo is confused himself.

“Ya tau dong. From yesterday I was here. From you eat together until you make sure my cousin walks, I know everything. I deliberately did not tell Agatha, let her surprise.”

Dirgo and Agatha were just cengo and scratching their non-itchy heads. It could be that her nyebelin cousins are blunt like that. The others wondered about it all.

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A loud ringing tone came from Agatha's cell phone as she and Alzio were playing Better When I'm Dancin', a song popularized by American singer-songwriters, Meghan Elizabeth Trainor, better known as Meghan Trainor.

...Don't think about it. Just move your body. Listen to the music. Sing, oh, ey, oh. Just move that left foot. Go ahead, get crazy. Anyone can do it. Sing, oh, ey, oh. Show the world you've got that fire (fire). Feel the rhythm getting louder. Show the room what you can do. Prove to them you got the moves. I don't know about you.🎶

The song and the beat of the music further add to the spirit of Alzio so that without feeling Alzio followed the rhythm of music that flowed. Meanwhile, Agatha's phone was still ringing. The caller did not give up until Agatha's phone kept ringing.

…But I feel better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah. Better when I'm dancing, yeah, yeah. We can do this together. I bet you feel better when you're dancing, yeah, yeah🎶

Alzio who was busy enjoying the music, was disturbed and finally immediately nagged Agatha.

“Who the hell is calling? Why didn't you pick up the phone, Tha?”

“People are not important. It's up to me to lift or not!”

“Who knows he has important business with you.”.

Agatha ignored her cousin's words. Disenchanted and unwilling to argue with his cousin anymore, Alzio immediately took the initiative that was beyond Agatha's expectations.

“Iya, hello. It's Nadine, huh?” greet Alzio after the call is connected.

Agatha instantly widened her eyes in that instant. How dare Alzio answer the phone of a person as sweet as his snoring without further ado. Agatha did not accept her cousin's actions until Agatha quickly snatched her phone from Alzio's hands.

“HALLO.!!!” greet Agatha with a keto. Agatha was upset about two things. First, annoyed at the careless act of his cousin answering the call. Second, because the person who called him was Nadine. Nadine is someone she doesn't want to meet in this world the same as Welson.

“Well try that from earlier. Not hard, is it?” cibir Alzio's. “Ck..

“Hallo, hello, hello..” greet Agatha repeatedly because the one across there is still not talking as well.

“Tha ..” said Nadine at the end in a weak, uninspired voice. “Tha, my friend..”.

Agatha scrunched her forehead. Nadine's raucous voice made Agatha astonished, which seemed to signal that Nadine was in trouble. After all that happened, it felt impossible and very distrustful if Nadine still called him a friend. Agatha was sick of hearing that word, which came out of the mouth of a traitor like Nadine.

“Friend?” agatha repeated what Nadine said. “Denger...” Not even Agatha finished talking, Nadine directly cut her off.

“No, Tha. Please, Tha.lo should be horrifying me. It's not about Welson, but it's about the two of us,” said Nadine who almost cried across the street.

Agatha's heart was grievous. Every time he heard the name Welson, he would remember Nadine. And each time he remembered Nadine, he indirectly remembered all about the betrayal committed by Nadine and Welson. Alzio looked at his cousin while holding his sidekick. He tried to digest all the talk between his cousin and Nadine.

“Tha, can you come to my house? Now...”

“No can!” agatha replied loudly. Whatever Nadine was going to say, she didn't want to hear it anymore. His disappointment is still on. He really didn't want to deal with all this anymore.

“Please, Tha. I don't know who else to talk to,” Nadine was crying across the street. “Gue wants you to care about me again, like first, though for the last time..”.

Agatha almost shed her tears. What happened to this traitor? Lord, can you not keep them out of my life? I'm claustrophobic! I need space to breathe, Agatha thought in her heart. Alzio was still looking at his cousin meaningfully.

“No, Nad. You don't need me at all. You just need Welson, not me. You know that, you got Welson on the lo.” side

“Tha..gue no longer wants to hear that name. Please, Tha, I will not eat before you come to my house.”

!UUUTTT!!! The call was decided unilaterally. Agatha pensively tried to find a gap to breathe despite tightness. He still did not understand Nadine's words. Is Nadine crazy? Nadine is crazy, he thought.

“Why did he say he didn't want to hear Welson's name again? Do I have to go there?” murmuring Agatha. “Ah, at most they have run out of fights. Bodo! Not my business.”

“What's the problem, Tha?” ask Alzio carefully.

“Not your business, rese!” agatha ketus.

Alzio just shrugged his shoulders. “Ya. You should at least thank your cousin. You picked up the phone, right because of me?”

“Help? Hahaha ngacos! It doesn't help you at all!”

PLUK!! Agatha throws Alzio's face with a pillow and goes out of the room. This time Alzio did not have time to avoid throwing Agatha.

“Hei! Why the hell are you really looking for my cute face with a pillow?” Alzio left the room because he was left by Agatha.

The clock on his wrist had just shown at four in the afternoon, he wanted to have a casual chat with Mang Judas on the front porch while drinking a glass of hot chocolate accompanied by a Bi Momon-made confectionery.

“Ahh rather than bengong himself, mending chat with Mang Judas,” muttered as he went down the stairs.

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To be continued…