
The door of the house opened, Agra called her un-dreaming mother. A very large house was surrounded, Agra's loud voice was clearly heard.
"Daddy, Mama! Where are you guys?"
"Mr Agra, Madam and Mister went to her friend's birthday party, sir," said the housekeeper who reprimanded Agra.
"When's he coming home?"
"Lacking to know, Miss Raya also joined, usually not for long because Miss does not feel at home linger outside."
Agra's head nodded, saying thank you. Agra was curious about the party her Daddy was visiting.
"If Daddy comes home knocking on the door." Agra rushed to his room.
Agra's phone did not stop ringing as staff took turns contacting him, asking Agra to come to the company immediately. There are many schedules that are delayed because of their childish activities.
"Whispering" murmured Agra who looked still upset.
A knock on the balcony of the room rang out, Agra opening up using only the remote. Andra stepped in because Agra interrupted her busyness by forcing her to come.
Andra's arrival does not make Agra's mood improve, he still looks upset because he did not find the whereabouts of Daddy and Mama.
"What's it like to force you to come here? Lo is not a child anymore Gra," rebuked Andra who felt his break time was disturbed.
Agra knows that he is not a child, but an uncomfortable mood can be felt by all circles.
He is a musician, channeling feelings through songs, can not be denied to express according to feelings.
"What makes a mood mess, I don't know if I just hear whining like a child."
Agra's body rose from his sleep, staring at Andra who was sitting casually on the sofa with great authority.
Andra's head was raised, both of her eyebrows were raised as well. Prilly is betrothed to Daddy, but Agra burns his beard.
Angry just because Prilly stopped working, making the staff tangent because Agra ignored the call. Prilly's stopping, Agra's upset, the staff's dizzy.
"Lo loves Prilly?"
"I said he stopped without telling me, and Daddy made a fool out of it, so naturally I was angry." Agra assures Andra if his actions are right.
Andra's head was shaking, there was nothing natural. Prilly's getting married, she's an adult.
In the eyes of Andra his best friend began to go crazy, if one by one the staff stopped working, he was upset and restless.
"It is impossible forever he works with you, women also need a partner to continue the continuity of descent," explained Andra supports Daddy's decision, certainly the man chosen is not a random person.
"It must be forever, what if the man did kdrt, cheating, people who married because of love alone divorce let alone this." Agra would not agree that Prilly was married by Daddy's choice.
"If so Lo who married, certainly not because of the risk of losing fans," Andra satire made Arvin speechless.
Agra's decision has not been known because he wants to focus his career, he wants to satisfy himself and become the best musician, but he unconsciously forgets if his age continues to grow.
Trying to keep the feelings of defilement, so as not to understand your own feelings.
"From your face alone it is clear, you wait for Papa to apologize to you and regret his actions. Stop expecting, it's better to focus on making yourself happy because Mama is also happy with Daddy." Andra's hand closed his mouth, he slipped read the mimic face of Agra who had been struggling successfully for the regret of his Papa.
"Am I wrong Dra?"
Andra's steps approached, patting Agra on the back. He's not wrong, what he's done has proven, but everything has its limits.
The two look at each other is not smooth in love, Andra has no skill in talking about love, let alone Agra who is busy.
"How do I know if I love?" ask Agra.
"I don't know your majesty either" replied the grinning Andra not understanding.
"Where's Lo's beautiful girlfriend always proud of it?"
Andra's eyes glanced sharply, staring at her phone that had no call at all from Syifra.
"Again quarreling apparently," Agra guessed with a smile.
"I forgot about the time when I discussed the work, Syifra was angry and did not want to be contacted." Andra's head shook with dizziness thinking of women.
"Are you feeling bad?"
"I feel guilty for forgetting the time, but how else, he should have known if I couldn't leave the job."
The two sighed together, success in career does not guarantee success in romance.
A knock on the door rang out, Agra stood up from the bed opening the door. Saw the housekeeper coming.
"Young master, Mrs and Mrs are home" said the maid.
Quickly Agra came out down the stairs of the house very much, saw Daddy was holding Raya.
"Daddy, Agra wants to talk" yelled big until Raya woke up again.
"Decrease your voice Agra, is that how you talk to your parents?" sindir Mama took her daughter.
"Sleep in the room" Daddy told his wife.
Mama's sharp gaze toward Agra who looks angry at Daddy, Mama does not know how to advise her grown son.
"Mar, come in."
"Agra why?" Mama stepped into the room carrying her daughter who started sleeping again.
Daddy's smile seemed to have guessed what was on his son's mind, must be the problem Prilly wanted to be betrothed.
Agra's eyes were still staring cynically, refusing to sit down after being invited by Daddy. Agra's anger subsided slightly as his Daddy smiled.
"Why did Daddy get Prilly, he was Daddy's son?"
"Prilly ... Is she your boyfriend?" Daddy asked back to make Agra dumbfounded.
The relationship between the two is only limited to coworkers, but it is not appropriate for Daddy to match with people whose origin is unknown, the seed of his weight.
"Marriage cannot be considered easy Dad," said Agra raised his tone.
"Andrean's a good man, he's Daddy's confidant ...."
"He's good because as a staff, not a husband. Daddy don't be so ignorant. Prilly was tough, but she was a plain woman," Agra snapped at his Daddy.
"Then Daddy had to how, Andrean came to want to be serious to Prilly both of them have known each other for a long time, there is no harm." Daddy also won't give Prilly to just anyone, trying to give his best.
Agra's emotions begin to rise again, not liking Daddy for matchmaking. If Prilly's wedding had no business connections, it would have been impossible for Prilly to agree.
"Nothing to do with business, Gra."
"Lying, Agra had already used to meet a sweet Daddy-like person up front, but was hiding something. Agra won't let Dad, please stop."
"Just talk to Prilly in the one who decided to accept, Daddy only judge Andrean a good man," explained Daddy who could not follow Agra's desire to stop the matchmaking.
Prilly has the right to decide his partner, in it is not obligated to always work, Agra should be sensitive if the woman's task is not to guard, but guarded.
"Nobody asked to be guarded, at least don't let her get married!"
"Agra, is that how you talk to Daddy?
"Cancel that fucking matchmaking Daddy," shouted Agra clearly.
Daddy took his cell phone to Prilly, Agra's attitude showing that he was heartbroken.
"Daddy can't decide, so you just talk to Prilly." The call went unanswered because Prilly was out of town.
Agra's lips, sitting on the sofa after venting out her heartache, waited for her Daddy to call Prilly.
"No answer, did he come out with Andre?"
"Daddy ... He went with Arvin and Naya."
From upstairs Mama and Andra held back laughter seeing jealous Agra being teased by Daddy.
A missed call, Daddy called Andre to ask for help finding Prilly's whereabouts.
Agra's hands are crumpled, visibly furious when Andre tells Daddy that if Prilly is with him, Prilly's phone runs out of battery.
"Who was there?"
"Ada Pril, Naya's friend, Alisha is also Arvin's young master. What's the matter, sir?"
Daddy offered his phone to Agra, but a look of sadness seemed to refuse to speak.
"Thank you Andre, take care of them, please" Daddy asked politely.
After the pleasantries were turned off, Daddy approached Agra hugging him tightly.
"Already, there is still plenty of time to fight, Daddy always support Agra whatever you want." Gentle hand-wiping asks Agr not to think selfishly.
Misunderstanding occurs out of guilt and insecurity, if Agra decides to leave then he gives others a chance to move forward.
Agra's tight hug to his Daddy did not hesitate to shed his tears, like a child whining when someone hurt him.
"Tante, now that Agra is closer to Daddy he even dares to scold Daddy," said Andra who is amazed by Daddy's soosk now.
"Yes, Mama is proud too. Daddy loves not only Arvin and Raya, but Agra as well. You know for yourself how Agra promised his Papa, but was disappointed." Mama wiped her tears feeling pity, but a much greater affection was given by her new husband.
Agra's crying voice rang out, asking her Daddy to cancel the match until Agra set her heart.
"Dad please," she asked.
"Son, Daddy can't help you, the only one who can help yourself. If you love Prilly then fight, she's a nice woman, beautiful, mature, and knows you very well, but the risk is that there are probably a lot of fans who don't like her. Who can help him, it's just you." Daddy asked Agra to set his heart, not to think too long so that there would be no greater regret.
Agra fell silent, Daddy's words were right it was time for him to fight for something. No matter how many blasphemed her, for the sake of protecting her woman.
"Daddy don't let Andre get close to Prilly, tonight Agra will go to the company to get the job done."
"Tomorrow, it's night. Tomorrow get the job done, talk to the company, and meet Prilly, but if she loves another man don't be forced, compete in a healthy way" Daddy said.
"Daddy, don't talk like that, Agra's spirit is on fire again. Make sure Prilly loves me." Nada Agra lashed out at his Daddy who was still talking about Prilly and Andrea.
Daddy's head nodded, rubbing the child's head he continued, successful, but too late to realize his feelings.
"Sleep, Daddy comes in first because Daddy's body is old, the body starts to hurt all."
"Yes Dad, I'm sorry Agra's been bothering."
Agra stepped upstairs back into her room, deciding to fight and put an end to her prestige.
Without Prilly maybe Agra will always be lonely, but with him can enjoy a tough job. Work from morning, noon to meet again in the morning.
"How did it go?" Andra brought the food given by Mama.
"Prilly is with that guy, it hurts my heart Dra. Damn, why it feels so painful, rejected Naya I can accept, but seeing Prilly with another man it's like my world's collapsing." Both of Agra's hands squeezed his head.
"Rejected Naya, Lo rejected?" Andra seems surprised to think Naya likes Andra, there is no way her love is rejected.
Agra's head nodded, his love rejected. Naya doesn't want to date, she focuses on college and waits for someone who doesn't know when to return.
"Where are they now?"
"Out of town, Arvin went there not to take us." Agra's expression was not good at all, he wanted to leave but the work piled up after an uneasy day.
Agra's eye glances were visible, pulling Andra's hand to help her. It was too dangerous if Agra went alone without a guard, he had to go to the company to see the staff who took care of him.
"What companies are still open at this time?"
"The company that runs the artist, you don't know if we can sleep anywhere even while it's running." Agra asks Andra to drive a car.
The staff is shocked all the time Agra decides to shoot midnight, she wants to go early in the morning to out of town family affairs.
The last threat of not working midnight, Agra did not show up for a week because of personal affairs.
"Do they want to work?"
"Of course, I'll actually go leave the task if I don't want to." Agra asks Andra to walk fast.
Andra's punch landed, he was also a busy person, had no time to accompany a musician, especially with so many fans.
In front of the company building there were many people standing, Andra was confused to see a strange poster held by several women.
"Are they crazy? Why is it late at night still here?"
"His name is also a fan, their obsession is huge and they don't remember the time."
"Lo's fans?"
Agra's head nodded, Agra's fans were very creepy because they had to be in front of the company building until late at night, not knowing if the artist was wandering outside the company.
"I'll wait here, not long."
"Yes, just shooting as well as recording, it won't take long." Agra's smile seemed to rush into the building.
Andra's head turned to the fans, what not to fear pain by being outside the house until late at night.
"It turns out fans are indeed a bunch of crazy people," inner Andra faithfully waiting for Arvin.
Every now and then Andra looked at her phone, checked messages from Syifra if she was in the apartment, asking Andra to come home soon.
"Why can he come and go without notice? similar to jelangkung." Andra made a call.
Long time no answer, Andra's emotions were provoked. Crude swearing at missed calls.
"What do you call Dra?"
"Dogs ... Why do you keep getting angry? anyway why come to the apartment this late, I have a lot of Syif's work."
"Liar, you must have met a woman named Naya, the reason for her return. Andra, remember your promise to marry me, don't throw away the woman who accompanies you from scratch for the sake of the woman who only enjoys success." Syifra asks Andra to come home, not accepting the church's excuse.
Andra's hands are clenched, she doesn't like to be set. Andra's car drove away from the building, choosing to go home to a mexican apartment took an hour.
In an emotional state of above-average car speed, Andra has never been angry with Syifra since Andra said it felt Syifra's attitude changed more possessive and like to manage.
Andra's hard and unopposed attitude makes things hot, Syifra finds out about Naya who she knows once took Andra's heart.
The apartment door opened, Syifra was already sitting waiting with a cold gaze. A photo shoot right in Andra's face.
"You've met the woman!"
"When have you been following me?"
"Dra, I'm asking you to leave this country, we're coming back to life outside" said Syifra, who insisted on returning home.
Syifra's hands were brushed aside, there was no reason for Andra to turn back, she had parents, and a family, then why she had to live alone.
Meeting his friends alone should not, Andra does not like his life restrained.
"If you want to live with me then this is how I am, always busy with work, can not be right on promise, even I put my work first than just lunch," snapped Andra who never asked Syifra to stay with him.
Tears Syifra dripped, Andra was inconsistent with her words that wanted to get married, now she dared to yell.
"I snapped nothing to do with Naya, it was true that she worked at the company, but before I came back she was there. Why are you asking me to fire him? Kanaya can fire me!" Andra hitting the table strongly did not want to involve Naya in their quarrel.
"Why can he fire you? who's she?"
"not important. From now on don't come to this apartment in the middle of the night, and I won't let anyone come without contacting me." Andra changed Sandi's apartment.
Syifra's gaze was sharp, Andra looked dead. Both hands hugged tightly from behind, apologizing if her jealous manner made Andra uncomfortable.
"I'm afraid of losing you, Dra. Am I wrong to fight for our marriage?"
"There's nothing wrong, but I don't like being restrained. I'm busy a lot, not for a storm like this." Andra's tone was high asking Syifra to rest in her room.
"I want to sleep with you" he asked.
"No way, I have to go home, Mama, tomorrow there's some business out of town." Andra releases Syifra's hand.
"Follow to Mom's house." It's time for Andra to meet her mother, Syifra wants to chat a lot of things.
Andra's sigh was heard, one lie did not produce good things, Andra began to be fed up with her relationship.
Not married alone has many rules, Andra does not have the freedom to gather with his friends.
"Stay here, I have to go home. Password I've changed, don't go in and out." Andra nibbled her dizzy temple.
Andra ran out in a hurry, likely Arvin was waiting for him. Syifra does make emotions.
"I shouldn't have changed the relationship from partner to partner, ended up bothering myself. Damn, tomorrow what else is my excuse." Andra banged her head on the steering wheel of the car because of the feeling Andra wanted to meet Naya bigger.
She doesn't care about Prilly and her future husband, but meeting Naya is most important because eight-year-old Andra doesn't feel the change from Naya, she can be an enemy as well as a like-minded friend.
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