LOVE SONG SINGLES
Part 72's
Anang this time was really confused, made Gita.
Anang no longer knew how to talk to Gita, so she would understand.
I don't know what Gita wants now.
For almost all the reasons Anang said, no one wanted to listen to Gita.
"Why did he suddenly accept you?"
"Don't you say he just wanted to be friends?"
"Is he now worried that you won't be able to serve him anymore?"
"You just fooled Santi!"
"Mas! He doesn't love you. Why do you still want to propose to her?"
"I love you!"
Although small in stature, but the voice issued to the questions and words of the Gita, able to drown out the voice of Anang.
Holy hooch!
For so long the neighbors of Anang that Anang had never seen, this time almost all the doors opened, and showed the inhabitants, who were interested, or perhaps disturbed by the sound of the Gita's cry.
"Gita! Please understand! You are now just humiliating me and yourself!" said Anang.
But Gita seemed to not care, even as if planning to scream again.
"Stop yelling!" exclaimed Anang who felt very embarrassed, when it became a spectacle of such people.
Anang smothers Gita's mouth, then takes her away from it.
"I'll let you go as long as you promise not to yell anymore" Anang said, as Anang and Gita were outside the boarding house.
Gita nodded her head.
Anang then took off his hands from Gita's mouth.
"You know that I love Santi. Why are you like this now?" said Anang while massaging his forehead.
"I just want you to give me a chance, before you rush to marry her" Gita said.
Gita is now seen crying until sobbing.
"I gave you a chance once, even twice. Did you forget?" anang.
Although Anang could not bear to see Gita crying, but Anang had to resuscitate the woman.
Anang also does not want to calm Gita again, it is enough, because Anang is worried that it will make Gita misunderstand again.
Do not let Anang try to calm Gita, then Gita thinks that Anang gave her hope.
Gita must be aware and must understand, if Anang is not a person who likes to play around.
Gita's cry seemed unable to subside, and made Anang dizzy, and his head began to hurt.
"Gita's... You better go home first. Maybe you can think clearly, if you are alone," said Anang slowly.
Anang then turned and walked into the building, leaving Gita there, without turning back to see the woman.
Anang shook his head.
What dream could Anang be like now?
In the past, there may be women who cry in front of him, not because of his love rejected Anang, but so afraid to see Anang.
When Anang went into the room, Santi was seen already lying face down on the bed with his face looking on the other side of the bed.
Anang approached Santi, then sat on the bed, right next to Santi.
"Santi! Are you angry with me?" anang asked quietly while rubbing Santi's back.
Santi simply fell silent, unwilling to respond to Anang's question.
Anang forced Santi to turn around.
Santi did turn around, but he did not want to see Anang.
Santi turned his face away from Anang.
Anang held Santi up to sit down, and hugged him tightly.
"No. Gita's words are true. I might just embarrass you later. If people find out who I am" said Santi.
"Do you believe me?" ask Anang slowly.
"I don't care, it's all the past. Now I love you. It will have no effect on me" continued Anang.
Feeling that Santi was only silent, Anang then relaxed his embrace, then held onto both of Santi's arms, so that Santi could see his face.
"Not to be too thoughtful. If necessary, tomorrow we go to the religious office, so that you believe that I really do not care about all the talk of Gita, or anyone later," said Anang, in earnest.
Santi stared fixedly at Anang, then smiled and seemed to be almost laughing.
"I'm serious!" said Anang again.
"Do you want us to go straight to the office of religious affairs, or do we meet your father first?" connect Anang.
The smile on Santi's face disappeared, replaced with a serious look as if he was thinking about something.
"Why? Don't you want to be confirmed yet, or you still don't want to talk to your papa?" ask Anang.
Anang was well-intentioned. And it will be even better, if the relationship between Santi and his parents can improve again.
Santi took a long breath.
"As far as you go" said Santi slowly.
Anang smiled with satisfaction.
If it's not wrong, tomorrow afternoon, Anang has no singing schedule. It could be a good time to meet Santi's father.~
The afternoon singing schedule was normal, just because Anang thought about how he would start the conversation with Santi's father, who somewhat messed up his mind.
So do the shadows of how Santi's father responds later, enough to make Anang feel very nervous.
Anang could not look the other way, other than seeing Santi who was wearing a knee-length dress, and often smiled towards Anang.
Santi became the center of Anang's attention, as a force to convince himself, otherwise nothing would happen later.
Everything will be fine, Anang repeatedly said that to himself.
Anang's cold and trembling hands, could make Santi who was holding it, rebuke Anang while they were sitting.
"Why are your hands so cold? You sick?" asked Santi who looked worried.
"No. I don't feel sick" said Anang confused by Santi's question.
"Your face is pale, you keep sweating a lot, your hands are cold, too" said Santi, still looking anxious, then put the back of his hand to Anang's forehead.
"It's okay. Maybe just tired" said Anang.
Santi furrowed his brows while looking at Anang, as if not believing what Anang said.
"It's okay." said Anang again, to convince Santi, then tighten his grip in Santi's hand.
Anang could not have told Santi that he was afraid to meet Santi's father, after they returned from the event.
It could be that Santi thinks, if Anang does not really mean it, with his words last night.
As they prepare to leave the place, Anang reminds Santi of his plan.
"Don't forget! Order the taxi to go to your house," said Anang.
Santi only saw Anang for a moment, then saw his typing, on his phone screen.
"Do you know what to say?" ask Santi.
"It's over!" sahut Anang as if he was sure, although in truth, Anang still did not know what he had to say later.
Anang could see that Santi seemed reluctant to meet his parents, maybe just because for the sake of Anang, so Santi would just obey Anang's request.
When they arrive at the housing that is the residence of Santi's parents, Anang gets more nervous when he sees Santi's family home.
Gee whiz...
The house was as big as a palace, like the house of the birthday girl of that time.
Anang became inferior, and felt no confidence at all.
Is it possible that Santi's father will accept it?