Make Me His Substitute
There's Still Time
Amara was rendered speechless after
listen to the words of Aga. "Why silence?" Ask Aga because she didn't get an answer.
"Kak Aga has seen for himself the reason I chose to go home with Rendra. I guess what you saw earlier already answered the question you are asking right now."
"All right then." Aga answered briefly and managed to make Amara confused about what else to answer.
The phone call was interrupted after Aga closed the conversation between them. Amara stared at her flaming phone screen with a fine frown on her forehead. "I'm sorry I called her. Know this mending don't have to be on the phone." Amara Mumbles.
Feeling that her task was done apologizing to Aga and expressing her bad taste, Amara also tried to forget her and chose to rest her tired body.
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In a room dominated by gray, Aga looked at the ceiling of his room with a pushy look. Several times the shadow of Amara coming home with Rendra flashed in his mind. And that shadow was really disturbing his thinking.
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The sound of knocking on the door from outside blew Aga's daydream. He immediately replied. Ask someone who is knocking on the door from the outside to come in.
Agatha's head seemed to be poking out from the door she had just opened from outside. Agatha stared at the bed where Aga was sitting leaning on the divan's head while looking at him.
"What's wrong?" Aga asked looking at Agatha who seemed to be smiling intently at him.
"Sir Aga, can I borrow Brother's car to go to Amara's house this afternoon? It just so happened that my car had just been taken by a mechanic to a repair shop to be serviced." Pinta Agatha blinked her eyelids.
"That's red, brother." Agatha mentioned one of Aga's sports cars.
You have no power to refuse. Moreover Agatha's expectant face made her melt at this moment. "All right." Aga replied to make a smile on Agatha's face develop perfectly.
Agatha opened the door of Aga's room wide because she wanted to slide her body into the room to retrieve Aga's car keys. After getting what Agatha wanted, Aga indirectly let Agatha leave the room. He held back Agatha's movements first, leaving Agatha confused to look at her face.
"What time are you going to Amara's?" Ask Aga.
"Three o'clock in the afternoon, brother. What's up?" Ask Agatha.
"It's okay. Is that man going with you to go to Amara's house?"
"Whose man did you mean? Rendra?" Agatha clarifies.
"Yes. Who else if not him."
"Oh, I don't think so, brother. Rendra must be tired this time after struggling to go pick up her heart." Agatha joked but did not make Aga laugh or smile at her. Aga looked at his face with a cold look.
Agatha held a deep smile seeing Aga's unfriendly gaze at this moment. "Sir Aga, before people take it, it is better for Big Brother to be honest with his own feelings. If love then say love before you regret it later." Speak Agatha carefully. For some reason lately Agatha saw Aga's slightly changed attitude when she looked at Amara or heard Amara's name called.
"What are you talking about?" Aga Sahut.
"I think Big Brother understands clearly what I mean, sister. There is still time if Big Brother wants to take back Amara's heart before his heart is filled to the brim with another man's name."
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