Trapped With The Jelita
The Anga that Knows A Lot

Angga walks as usual full of perfect authority and often becomes a magnet attracting all eyes on him.

A young lecturer with good looks that can be said to be perfect will certainly be many women including students who fall in love, but he who had experienced heartbreak chose to close and even lock his heart tightly.

Until one day a woman appeared and seemed to come to visit and knock on the door of her heart to open, the woman named Ralensi Jelita who recently became a student really made her slowly open a locked heart and also gradually open the door of her heart, making her open the door, but when his heart began to open he found a sad fact.

The woman was already owned by another man, another man who turned out to be the same man as the man liked by his former lover who had forced him to close his heart.

Is this destiny? or just a journey of life that is only part of him has just lived and there are still other paths or other destinies that are being prepared for him.

Angga got out of the car and his pair of eyes were immediately fixed on a small-bodied figure with a simple appearance but always looked very perfect.

Ralen, the woman he had been thinking about since last night, was seen in both of his neutrals walking weakly without eagerly walking the steps not far from the campus building that the woman was going to.

"Ralen," he said without a sound because only the movement of the lips was visible.

Ralen did not realize there was a pair of neutrals who were watching him from a distance that was not too far away, his mind was unstable and only centered on one point only.

The point of trouble that kept his brain spinning was that he couldn't even sleep quietly last night.

Her eyes became so adorable with the dark circles she tried to disguise with the brush of powder, she who rarely wore makeup could not completely cover the dark circles, either, even her husband who had delivered her to college had protest also asked her to rest at home, forbidding college but a Ralen would stubbornly refuse.

The woman who from last night had not spoken anything even when her husband asked only answered very briefly was walking down as if watching every step she took.

Angga knows for sure this is about Daniya.

Yes, last night he was rumored by Aunt Dayna about what Daniya did.

Suicide attempts only to get the man he wants.

The actual suicide attempt was just a mere threat but became absurd because the threat did not also give results to force him to act further, recklessly risking his own life.

"I didn't realize that for years I loved crazy women," Angga's mind shook his head slowly considering that he had loved Daniya so much with all his heart and all his body.

The sense of regret then made him curse and curse with unusually rude languages, no matter the status of a lecturer and must set a good example to his students, he said, he didn't care if he cursed when he was alone.

Ralen had almost disappeared inside the building when Angga realized from the various thoughts that suddenly filled his brain.

The man rushed to chase after the woman who looked so pitiful.

Stepping wide even half-running in order to reach the woman who was again seen by him, the woman who was leaning on the wall of the stairs was also breathing a long sigh that seemed so stifling.

Angga's leg movements slowly slowed down and stopped when the distance with the woman was only a few steps away.

For a moment the lecturer who was said to be young on campus was staring at the woman who was staring at the ceiling of the building, like laughing at something invisible but felt.

"If you think about it instead of being finished it will actually add to the burden later."

Ralen piqued with one voice until he turned his head to see who had courageously disturbed his concentration of thought.

Angga reviewed the smile and then approached when Ralen confirmed his standing position.

"Stupid a few days when entering instead of cheerful even tangled uninspired, it seems like skipping college must be added" said Angga.

The man seemed to want to entertain the woman who had a lot of problems, wanted to see the woman who used to meet very talkative and also jutek at the same time.

"Pak Angga," said Ralen surprised, "good morning sir," he said although a little late but not why is it important he has met the standards of decency for students when meeting with lecturers.

Angga nodded but did not reply to Ralen's good morning, the man focused on the woman's face, at close range it was more obvious how moody and not bright Ralen's face.

It looks pale with eyes that are not as bright as usual.

"Daniya again?" guess Angga with a flat voice but there is an attention he is trying to hide.

He knew the status of the woman beside him was married and he appreciated it, it was impossible to be blatant let alone to not know himself to pay attention to the woman he liked.

He's a learned man who knows how to keep a good name from getting tarnished.

Doesn't it sound very inelegant when he approaches someone's wife and is caught by the wider community.

What nickname would they give her?

A pebinor? it feels so embarrassing and ridiculous.

"It looks like Mr. Angga knows better than me or anyone else" Ralen guessed, smiling wryly and terribly sliced.

Angga sighed deeply.

"I'm bothered by your call to Len."

In fact, the question about the call Mr. who realized earlier he heard.

"The fact that you are a lecturer and I am a student, it is only natural that I am polite to you" Ralen said without looking at the man beside him.

Angga gave a very forced smile that made him look stiff.

"We have known each other before, outside the campus that means we are friends, my age is also young and not even married very uncomfortable when called Father," said the man who looks neat.

"But still I have to respect you sir." Ralen is stubborn.

"Then let me call you Mother" Angga said.

"Mother?" Ralen frowned becoming folded.

Angga raised his shoulders, "because you're married, aren't you?" a smile framed on his face.

Ralen turned the eyeball, "but.."

Ralen could not continue his words, what was said by Angga was true, he was married even now there was a fetus growing in his womb.

The fetus will be an adorable cute little baby that will still be a question of who will be next.

The little foetus that made him in the choice was very difficult at the moment, he did not know how to think about his fate going forward.

Ralen heard the man beside her inhale repeatedly, looking with a gaze that harbored a question yet he hesitated to convey.

"It's time to go to class" said Angga looking at the watch on his wrist.

Ralen moves slowly still lazy has no spirit.

Angga had already walked first because he had to immediately teach his students who might have been waiting.

"Sir," called Ralen in a soft voice but still made Angga hear until turning his head to look at him.

"After college, can we talk?"

I don't know Ralen feels he really needs a friend to talk to, a friend who already understands the problems he faces and hopes to find a solution.

Angga looked inside the woman who was now standing opposite him, "because no longer calling the Father, of course I will gladly take the time for you," answered Angga with a thin smile on his lips that despite smoking but still reddish color, maybe the man did the treatment on his lips?

"But you're still older than me." It seems Ralen still doesn't want to change the way he calls.

"Then call Brother or whatever comes from not Father, it sounds to hurt the ears" said Angga with a hand that moves in front of his earlobes.

"Sister Calling doesn't seem good either, how about Om?" Ralen was amazing at giving calls to others, he could have offered to call Om to Angga.

Angga's eyes bulged wide even it felt like he wanted to get out, "Om?" Angga shook his head while putting both hands in his pants pocket.

"The Father's call has hurt my ears, and you want to call me Om? isn't that going to not only hurt your ears but also hurt your heart?" Angga stared intently as if giving a warning when he was just pretending to be angry.

"I am not a flirtatious Om-om who likes to tease college girls, my stomach is also not distended Ralen," said Angga with rounded eyes.

"Ah I feel hurt," Angga took out one hand and patted the chest.

The man actually acted as if he was hurt and disappointed because Ralen instead made Ralen laugh even with a faint voice.

"Ok because you're laughing so from now on just call me Big Brother." Angga flicked his finger to see Ralen laughing.

Ralen closed his mouth with widened eyes.

"Sister?" the question is like surprise.

Angga nodded quickly, "after college we can talk, now I have to teach This it's two hours late." Angga said as he passed away leaving Ralen with a wave of his hand.

Angga's statement made Ralen link his brows.

"Two hours? the man is the corruption of time!" ralen's grunts stared at Angga's departure.

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