
After they left the Eland residence, Daffa delivered Anggia to his residence. After that he immediately went home to quickly take care of their wedding which is planned to be held in 3 weeks.
"Darling, are you home?" Rahiyang welcomed his daughter.
"Yes ma" said Anggia. He sat right in front of his mother.
"How has your relationship with Daffa developed today?" Smiling as her hands caressed her son's long hair affectionately.
"We'll be married soon ma. Probably in 3 weeks. But I haven't met his parents yet" Anggia said, turning his face instantly cold. His gaze was slightly empty, there was an unwilling soul as he went through it all.
"good. You persuaded Daffa to marry you immediately." Rahiyang was satisfied with the news he had just heard. It is not in vain that he raises his child with affection if in the end he can take advantage of it. And he was sure this time the plan would work.
He stood up and walked up to the first step. Turning back to Anggia who looked fixated staring at the floor he was on.
"Don't try to change the stratagem!"
Anggia's head lifted and his eyes turned to look at his mother who again continued his steps towards the top of the stairs. His mother's words were an edict for him that was obligated to be obeyed by him.
He sighed for a moment before standing up and stepping out of the living room.
Drt drt drt
The phone in his hand seemed to shake, the name 'My dear' appearing in the background. Anggia's smile immediately rose, it was like the sun on a clear morning without any clouds.
He had not had time to put the phone in his ear, the phone had floated from his hand. Anggia turned and wanted to curse the person who had dared to interfere with his activities. But urung after seeing the dislike look of Rahiyang who looked at him with anger and cold.
"Mama doesn't like you being in touch with her if your wedding plans haven't been titled. Remember that! What has become our original purpose," Rahiyang stared at Anggia flatly.
"Yes, ma. Anggia knew what to do, "he said after realizing the anger of his mother. He's a little down.
Rahiyang again handed over Anggia's mobile phone after he turned off the incoming call first.
"Mom will always be watching you, remember that!" rahiyang.
Anggia just nodded at hearing her mother's words. He walked past the woman who was looking at him sharply like a sword that sliced through his heart.
Anggia leaned against the door of her room after she closed it. There is a pain that he felt while living a life that was planned by his own biological mother. He felt very depressed about life except when he was with his girlfriend. Only he can understand her situation.
Rushing Anggia took off her clothes, threw a dead cell phone on her bed. He walked towards his bathroom. An unpleasant life is always destined for him, that's how he feels. Burden and pain are his daily food.
Especially since the destruction of his family in the past and the cause of all that is Angga and he has to pay off all the revenge debt.
Anggia flushed under the rushing stream of showers, closing her eyes. Remembering all the sacrifices he made for all that. Even a sacrifice that is too great, will only make it more emotional.
Tok tok tok tok
"Anggia!" yelled Rahiyang from outside the bathroom door.
Anggia turned off her shower. Hurry up he grabbed a towel and put it on his body. With a quick movement he opened the door of his bathroom and found his mother standing and waiting for him to come out.
"What's the matter ma?" ask Anggia. She grabbed the hairdrayer that was on her dresser and turned it on. Noise filled the silence between them.
"There's Akhmar looking for you!" rahiyang.
Anggia just sighed to hear it. He was so lazy to serve the man who did not know to give up.
"Just have him go ma, I'm tired of taking a break," said Anggia still busy with his activities drying hair.
"Let's meet for a second. It is not good to refuse and expel guests who have been well to come home," replied Rahiyang.
"Yes" said Anggia lazily. He rushed towards his wardrobe and looked for his casual stelan.
With a lazy step Anggia down the stairs and looked towards Akhmar who was already sitting in the guest chair with a cup of tea in his hand.
"Anggia!" Akhmar stood up and hurried over to Anggia who was already on the last rung of the stairs.
"What's up!?" Sahut Anggia with ketus. He stared in dislike at Akhmar who was in front of him with his idiot smile.
"I can't" said Anggia firmly.
"Why?" There was a disappointed look on Akhmar's face when he heard Anggia's rejection for the umpteenth time.
"Because I don't want to!" say it with another sniff.
"Yes yes, I know that you are busy right now. Or you are tired. We didn't meet at the restaurant?" Akhmar still stared at Anggia warmly.
"It's none of your business!" Anggia stared at Akhmar's nanar.
"OKs. I-i know. And I ask you to apologize for interrupting your time. But I'll come tomorrow again" he replied still carving his smile. Akhmar stood up and stepped out.
"Wait!" Anggia cried out to stop Akhmar's move.
The tall man turned to her with an even sweeter smile. He thought that Anggia would change his mind and accept his invitation to go out and walk.
"You better not come to me again. Because I'm going to marry my boyfriend!"
Akhmar's smile disappeared from his white face. His gaze turned even colder after hearing Anggia's statement.
"Who will marry you? Who is the man you call a lover? Is Daffa the stupid man!?" show Alpha at the main door of the Anggia residence.
"Are you sure you're going to marry him? Haven't you ever loved her, loved her you didn't, have you?" Akhmer's hissing right in front of Anggia's face.
"Who said I didn't love him? I love him so much, even more than I love myself!" answer Anggia in a low tone.
Anggia turned away from Akhmar. "Please get out of this house!" Anggia again drove out Akhmar still with his cold tone.
Akhmar looked furious to hear it. He clenched his hand until his finger looked white.
"I'll see how strong you are with that stupid guy. Because I know what kind of relationship you have," whispered Akhmar to make the feathers goosebumps Anggia. He widened his eyes, staring in disbelief at the man framing his face with a slanted smile on his lips.
"You!" Furious Anggia. "You're stalking me!" he said with a sharp tone.
"Hahaha. Someday I'm sure I'll get you. Not only your body but your heart!"
Akhmar stepped out of the Anggia residence with a very upset and disappointed face. But he felt satisfied after seeing the annoyance Anggia heard his threat.
He slammed the door of his car hard and hit the driver of his car to make a loud honking sound.
"Damn! That girl is too proud of me. Don't blame me if I don't ruin your relationship with the man you consider a lover!" murmured Akhmar still with the remnants of his anger.
"Anggium! What are you guys talking about?" Rahiyang came and approached Anggia who was still fixed in place.
Anggia immediately changed the look of his face to become ordinary.
"It's nothing ma, he's as usual. Not willing to give up on getting me" Anggia said calmly.
"It is good that you reject it. Let's not let our plan fail!" Rahiyang reminded me again.
Anggia nodded at her mother's words. He sat down on the sofa there.
"Akhmer is whose son is he?" Rahiyang suddenly talked about the young man after remembering his face that resembled someone in the past.
"Ma, don't ask me that. Because I don't know him at all. Even hearing his name I don't like it" said Anggia.
Rahiyang was silent to hear it, staring at the main door. His memory spurred on his dark past.
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