Teapot Water
I can treat you better
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"What do you mean, Rad ?" taca asked annoyed after closing the pantry door.
"This is why, your hands why ?" tanya Radi as she rolled up both arms of Taca's blouse.
"It's nothing, Rad. It's none of your business, either" Taca replied upsetly while fixing the blouse.
"It's none of my business ? Everything that happens to you is my business, Ta..!!" snapped Radi while pointing at Taca's face.
"Why did your lips? She slapped you ?" radi asked again while looking at Taca's injured lips.
Taca took a deep breath, what's with this Radian Hasta's brain ? Almost for years there was no news, ningalin Taca as good as it was. Now suddenly comes back to life Taca trying to save Taca from the Duke who he thinks is a jerk, What's the same life him, right ?
"It's none of your business, Radi...! My life now has nothing to do with you anymore..!" snapped Taca was upset that he wanted Taca to throw the Radi head pantry table.
"No way, Princess. What happened to you is my responsibility....!!" Radi insisted, I don't know what's in his brain right now. His fear of the fate of Taca who will fate the same as Sister Cindy makes Radi stifled.
"God Radi, this is bruised not because of the Duke mukulin me, this is also not because of the Duke," cried Taca while pointing at his lips.
It felt like Taca wanted to scream that bruises and wounds were blurred because of Radi's constant stupidity to beat him, forcing him to leave the Duke.
"JOHONGGG...!!!" radi cried out in frustration, he clearly remembered the first time Cindy lied about her injuries.
"ARGHHHHH.." growled Taca was upset as he clenched his hand holding in anger.
"You're lying, right, it's a Taca bruise. The Duke must have beaten you..!!!" Radi was really angry at being crushed by his teeth.
"BOTH RADI, I said no well no..!? What do you want anyway ?" Taca was really furious with Radi's opinion.
"Lie, Taca... live him, stay the Duke...!!! I CAN TREAT YOU BETTER THAN HE CAN...!!!".
(I can treat you better than he can)
Taca was shocked to hear Radi say, which madman said he could treat him better than the Duke.
"I mean ?"
"Taca, please stay high Duke, I ngak sangup see you are rich gini..! You're not a living samsak." said Radi reassured Taca.
"Keep if I stay with the Duke, who should I be ? You ?!" snapped Taca while holding back her cries. "And I'm not a living samsak, duke never hit me..!?".
"You can be like me, Princess. We are going to Singapore now. We're married, I love you...!!!!" Radi is fighting to convince Taca.
"Huh ???!"
"Yes, I love you, Taca..."
"BULLSHIT...!!!" taca's screams are upset.
(Lied)
"I'm not lying, Ta. I love you."
"I gave you that chance just like you did, maybe you forgot. But you're ningalin me without news. I found you in Tafso, Rad. I nunguin you're the same Iis. I'm wearing my best dress, me and and as beautiful as possible for you. But where are you ?? Where are you ?" jebol already, Taca vented all his feelings of disappointment to Radi, Taca already did not care if anyone listened to her scream.
Radi was silent, his tongue was like a cat's. He remembered the incident. He remembers the day he had to pick up Cindy, go to Singapore, his supreme handphone made him scramble to find a way to contact Taca.
"Can't answer...!!! Rad replied, Where were you when I gave you the chance ? Where ???" maki Taca growled while pushing Radi's chest repeatedly, occasionally stung by the sobs of Taca.
Radi was completely silent a thousand languages, his mind was in a frenzy. "Taca denger's..."
"You want to hear what ? Now you tell me to leave the Duke, your brain is complete !? You're the one who's got me, Rad. I'm ingetin once again. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO NINGALIN ME, NOT THE DUKE....!!!" scream Taca while beating Radi's body furious, already Taca is unable to hold back his emotions. The emotions he had stored for so many years on Radi were completely spilled right now.
"I'm horrified, I can explain everything. Give me a chance, Taca.
"A chance, chance you said. I gave you a chance, first..."
"I chat you, Taca. but you block all my numbers, you close all access I make contact with you...!!!"
"After 8 months later..!!! Where have you been for 8 months, forgot about me, huh ?" snapped Taca while wiping her tears.
"My phone is gone Taca, I don't know your number, I'm busy with my business." Radi explained, she was completely confused to face the emotional Taca.
"Hahahaa, you can ask Joko, Iis or even you can go to Indonesia. Many ways, Rad..! Don't be selfish you Radi...!" snapped at Taca while walking away from Radi.
"Udah stop, I'm sorry you. But I beg you. Don't disturb my relationship with the Duke. He's better than you" Taca said, turning the pantry doorknob.
"Money...."
Taca stopped moving, then turned his body to look at Radi.
"What do you mean ?" taca was confused.
"You're the Duke's fiancee because of the money. Because he's rich ?" radi asked, Radi actually held back his anger to the point that he was unaware of what he was saying.
Taca blinked his eyes, drawing closer to Radi. "Where ?"
"Oh come on, you can go to college also because of the help of Djarum Scholarship. You're not from a family, Taca. So if you survive the Duke because of financial problems, I can also give all that the Duke loves to you...."
"......"
"My parents have a hotel business in Singapore, and if you want to know, why can I easily work here, because my family has a 10 percent stake in this company...!"
Taca was shocked by Radi's words, as short as Radi's thoughts on Taca. That's Taca in Radi's eyes. Taca admits Taca is not as rich as Radi, Juan or Duke. But for whatever sake he had some pride.
"Handsome ? I'm also handsome Ta. I can treat you better than the Duke, Ta. so I beg you very, very late Duke. I love you Ta..!"
PLAKKKKKK...
Taca's anger really can't be weathered, her tears are broken. Radi's humiliation really made Taca sad. He never thought Radi could have such thoughts. Taca slaps Radi back and forth.
"Take care of your words Radian Hasta...!?" taca held back her anger in annoyance.
"KEEP WHAT ? WHAT MAKES YOU SURVIVE A DUKES ASSHOLE...!?" shouted Radi while gripping Taca's hands.
"WHAT ???" scream Radi again.
"Because the Duke never left me. The Duke stays next to me no matter what. When he found out about my trauma, when I was almost crazy, when my family asked for things beyond reason. The Duke stays by my side....!" snapped Taca while releasing the Radi grip.
"But he's a jerk, a reputation in...."
"But more of a jerk you are, Rad. YOU ARE THE ONE WHO NINGGALIN ME. YOU, RADIAN HASTA, YOU ARE THE ONE WHO NINGGALIN ME, NOT DUKE BERUTTI...!!!" cut Taca fast while opening the pantry door and slamming it hard.
BRAKKKKIS...
Radi fell silent, he took a dipantry glass and then threw it on the floor.
"ARGHHHHHH...!!!!" Radi picked up a few more glasses then threw them back on the floor.
Taca who was still leaning on the pantry door immediately slumped, his cry broke. I don't know what Taca cried, Taca was confused but she actually cried while covering her mouth so as not to be heard by others.
"Princess, sorry.." Radi whispered from behind the pantry door. Radi knew Taca was still behind the door.
"You're the one who knows me, Rad.." said Taca, stammering.
"Sorry..."
"Let me be happy with the Duke, please..."
"Sorry, Ta...Sorry." which." Radi hit the door slowly. "Sorry as I said just now, I have no intention. sorry, Ta...."
Taca closed his eyes the heartache over the words Radi still Taca felt. But for whatever sake, Taca couldn't get mad at Radi.
"Radi, I beg you to love the Duke. Let me be happy, congratulations, Rad.." said Taca standing up and walking away from the deserted office pantry.
The silent radi then rubbed his hair rough. "I can't, Ta. I love you. The Duke will hurt you, Ta...".
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Yeh... Radi asked in the newspaper. Ckckkckkckk...
well, I don't care about hahahhaaa...
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