Please, Love Me

Please, Love Me
Enviousness


"Mas Hen," call Fitri.


Rangga turned to look at the woman's face, only the first time he heard Fitri calling Hendri with such gentleness.


"Have you returned?" Hendri turned to the source of the voice.


"Who are you going home with?" Although he could not see, but Hendri could hear the footsteps of more than one person approaching him.


"Mas, I went home with Mas Rangga, he said he wanted to have a one-on-one talk with you, so I brought him here so you could meet." Actually Fitri was afraid that Hendri would be angry because he brought Rangga home, but he also hoped that they could make up again, then could be a little venturing.


Hendri was silent, as well as Rangga, until Fitri also looked at the two men alternately. "Then I go out to prepare dinner with aunt, you have a conversation here."


"Stay here" said Hendri quickly, he did not want to cover anything, what he would hear from Rangga and what he would say, Fitri also had to hear it.


Fitri stopped her steps and then looked at Rangga, seeing the man shaking his head, she understood. "I still have work, Mom. You'd better have a chat first, then I'll join you when you're done in the kitchen."


Hendri no longer prevented it. After Fitri's departure, Rangga sat down.


"What's wrong?" Without further ado, Hendri immediately asked the point.


Rangga smiled in a smile. "You still so vengeful to me?"


No response from Hendri, the man remained flat-faced without saying anything. He was not vengeful, just a little disappointed in Rangga's attitude towards him, always looking for trouble and never considered him a brother despite having been friends for many years.


"I'm sorry for my attitude all along, I was wrong to make you always feel rivaled by my ambition to always want to seize what you have." Rangga was stunned for a moment.


"Honestly, I envy you, I always try to get what you get," he continued.


"Yes." Yeah." While nodding slowly.


Hendri hit the table pissed. "You mean, approaching Fitri is also because of your sense of self and you're trying to get it just because you want to satisfy your naive sense of self?" His face turned red.


"Fitri is different, I'm not messing with her" Rangga said solemnly.


"Ck!" decak Hendri with a cynical smile.


"You can hate me, whatever you want to say, you want to berate me, I accept. I came seriously and sincerely apologized for my attitude. I don't want to leave any regrets in my life." Rangga's face looks sad, very hopeful Hendri will forgive his childish attitude.


"Disease." decih Hendri. Inexhaustible thought of the friend he trusted the most, instead put envy towards him and make the life he lived a mess.


"Am I unforgivable?" The question that clearly Rangga himself knew was a silly question, but he still asked it.


"You're such a pussy you know that," the cynical Hendri who is increasingly amused by Rangga's behavior who thinks he is so stupid.


Rangga smiled bitterly. Yes, he could not be angry let alone blame Hendri for his words just now, because he knew here he was the most guilty.


"So what do you want now?"


Hendri widened his smile. "Stupid, ask yourself what you're asking me for." He also moved from his place, Rangga quickly prevented until the end.


Buk up!


Hendri floated his fist with the origin, but it actually managed to hit Rangga's nose until the man grimaced in pain.