NOT A LOVE TRIANGLE
Meet with Melody
Half a year has passed, Azta has been able to live her life normally, although with a heart that sometimes still runs out when remembering Moza, actually not intentionally he remembers, but with a heart that sometimes still fails to remember, it's just that sometimes the memories come to pass through his mind when he visited a place that he happened to have come with Moza.
Since Moza's departure from her life, Azta has also never set foot in an orphanage, where it hurts Azta too much, too many memories with Moza that she no longer wants to remember.
Azta was already sitting in the 3rd grade of SMU at that time, as one of the idols of the female students in the school, of course many offered love for her, of course, but Azta still seems to be traumatized by her separation from Moza, she's always cold with women and chooses not to date.
"Hey, get me the ball !" Azta said to a passing female student, as the basketball she played rolled off the court and stopped right near the man walking on the sidelines.
"Could you ask for help in a good way ?" Said the schoolgirl who seemed to be Azta's junior sister was sniffling.
"Quick throw the ball don't bacot much !" Umpat Azta was lazy to serve the schoolgirls.
"No, as long as the way of asking for help is not good either. Try saying 'Please get the ball' like that." The younger sister of the class exemplifies Azta.
"Will never ! I will never beg anyone and for anything !" Azta said annoyed.
"Take it yourself !" The woman rebuked and left Azta with her own feelings of regret in the field, the woman was the first to dare to be rude, Ketus, and fight him bar bar.
"Basic songong chick !" Shouted Azta.
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That day there was a donation Night event to be held in the orphanage, Jaya and Vienna begged Azta to come with them to the event, given the importance of the event to be attended.
"Sorry Dad, Mom, I can't go with you there." Azta had already rejected it from three days ago when Vienna first informed the event.
"There is no reason, you have to come with us, you will be the leader of our business, there will be many clients and big businessmen, you have to come and know them, he said, so that one day you when you continue our business, you already know many great client clients." Jaya did not want to be denied.
With a heavy heart Azta followed the orders of her parents who forced her to go to a place that she really avoided and did not want her to come to anytime.
For the first time after Moza's departure six months ago, Azta came to the parlour where the atmosphere had not changed at all, Azta's every footstep there was like a hard blow to her chest, and it really tormented Azta's mind.
Memories of her being with Moza in the parlour like short film pieces revolve around her memories.
"Azta, here son," Call Jaya to her son.
Azta came to his father who was greeting with one of the high officials in his city who was one of the invited guests at the event,
But wait, the girl in the white dress is not the song girl of her class sister,? Andra glanced at the girl in a white dress next to Malik one of the high officials of the area in his city.
"This is my son Azta Permana," Jaya introduced her son to Malik.
"Oh, how dashing you are, my only daughter Melody." Malik proudly introduced his beloved beautiful girl.
"Want songong, the son of the official apparently.!" Azta whispers in the ears Melody.
"Ish, you're the song !" midget Melody is upset.
"You know each other ?" Ask Malik.
"Yes." Yeah." Melody
"No." Azta
Melody and Azta answered Malik's question simultaneously with different answers.
"Know each other or not ?" Connect Malik.
"She's Ody's upperclassman at school, pah," Melody squinted her irritated eyes at Azta, she could have said she didn't know each other.
"I don't know much about my underclassmen, Dad !" Azta replied as Jaya looked at him sharply as if asking for an explanation.
But suddenly, Melody whispered to her mother, and her mother looked at the back of Melody, looking frantic.
"Okay, Ody just go home, mah," said Melody agitatedly while covering the back with a bag in her hand.
"Why ?" Ask Malik.
"Ody's coming in the moon, his shirt's translucent in red, where's a white dress again." Said Anita's mother Ody, too anxious to see her daughter.
"Oh, you take a taxi home, you have to give me this welcome, five minutes to go." Malik confusion.
"I'll just drop you off, kasian gini night if you have to go home alone." Azta offered, she cheered inwardly, finally there is a reason to leave this uncomfortable place.
"It's okay, let Azta drive, jeng." Vienna mama Azta chimed.
Finally Melody would not want to go home between by her annoying upperclassman.
"Why did you arrive so good-ass offering to drive me home ?" Melody asked Azta who was driving as if she was not interested in even glancing at her.
"If you don't want me to take you home, you can come down and go home by yourself." Azta stopped her vehicle by the road.
Melody gaped as she rounded her eyes, not believing Azta's words to her just now.
"What kind of man are you, putting women down on the side of the road like this ?" Melodic protest upset.
"Aren't you the one who didn't want me to take you home ?" Azta cuek.
"Do you understand human language ? I was just asking why you arrived so kind of want to take me home." Melody growled in anger.
"So it's not in between ?" Tanya Azta lazy.
"Antar, if you still feel you're human" Melodi said.
Azta drove her car again, splitting the streets in silence.
"Thank you for taking me home.!" Melody said scowling as she got off Azta's car because she had arrived in front of her house.
"Thank you in the right way !" Azta replied to Melody at school when she asked for help in getting her basketball.
"I've already said thank you, do I need to worship you ?" Ketus Melody was still upset by the actions of Azta who intended to lower herself on the road.
"There's no need to worship me even if you really want to do it, just feed me, I'm hungry." Azta got out of her car, she deliberately looked for reasons to linger in Melody's house so as not to rush back to the orphanage.
"You think it's a restaurant, you eat at the parlour show there, there's a lot of good food, instead of you having to accompany your parents." Melody said lazily.
"Are you human ? If so, what kind of person do you not know thank the person who helped you ?" Ketus Azta's.
"You....! You're a bitch !" Melody screams annoyed.
"Hey, you're rude, you're my underclassman, call me big brother !" Azta smiled obliquely.
"Not to !" squeak Melody.
"Quick change clothes and bring me food." Azta sat on the terrace chair even without being invited.
While Melody entered her house in annoyance.
A few minutes later,
Melody who had changed clothes came out and brought a plate of food and a glass of mineral water.
"For a long time, I was starving. What is this ?" Azta was surprised to see a plate filled with fried noodles.
"There's no food so I make instant noodles to mop." Melody held back her laughter, she deliberately pranked Azta.
"The house of the rich, there are guests only in suguhi instant noodles, stingy !" cebik Azta, don't eat the food Melody treats her.
"What do you want to eat ? I can cook it for you." Challenge Melody.
"You ? Cook ?" Cibir Azta doubted Melody's ability to cook, because cooking is her hobby since childhood.
"Just say what you want to eat, I'll make it.!" Melody felt challenged.
"Not now, but tomorrow, tomorrow you must bring me the rendang you cooked yourself to school remember, you must cook yourself, do not buy." Challenge Azta, feeling Melody will definitely not be able to cook complicated dishes.
"Okay, I'll bring you tomorrow !" Melody smiled, if only cooking rendang was trivial for her.
"Remember, call me Brother, don't be rude !"
Azta left Melody's house to bring her parents to the orphanage, because it seemed like the donation night was almost over, terbuktk from his mother who had sent him a message several times asking to be picked up immediately because his car he used to drive Melody home.
* Don't forget like her sister, sister,,,
may you all be healthy and happy always...*