Cinderella Today
Gas Stitch (Live Lamar)

Raka is still waiting for an answer from Anggun with anxious expectations, or gini more precisely anxious hope. Hope but can not be entirely about where maybe the Anggun kayak people will want the same people like him? Udah already said it is impossible to be corrected again, anyways even though in error Anggun already horrified everything which means will go directly into his ears. Unless he lost his memory, he might not remember what Raka said earlier.

"This first new cave met someone as weird as elo, we just met a few minutes ago. Just had that conversation, and it was just a normal conversation." Said Anggun who was still astonished by the guy in front of him who immediately drew a conclusion as important as this in a matter of minutes. Conclusions and decisions that affect his future.

Exactly the same what Raka shadowin if Anggun will say like that, not wrong he is also if you talk about it the reality right? Raka is just a smiley smile is not clear, not clear also want nanggepin talk Anggun what.

"Lo doesn't know how I am, what I do and what other things I do. That's also me who does not know about elo cooking is you immediately invite me to marry? I don't think there's a human like lo.., though if we've married there's something that doesn't fit just talking about nyesel." Anggun said his own sewot, what else saw Raka who casually responded by smiling at him. I was like singing in a bandingin when people nagged. "Lo's in his right mind? This is me again ngomel know no longer bacain story for you? You're not even smiling that clearly."

"Hahhhhhhhhh." Raka finally breathed a long breath, leaned back on the sofa and finished the remaining drink earlier. "Why should you try not to smile? Cook me to be angry or nagging like elo? The girl if lago ngomel do not need to be on the pergepin, if tired can be on their own but if in the tanggepin will be the length of the business. I told you earlier if you rant the same angry in my eyes look funny and shiny." He said by looking at Anggun plus a warm smile presented at the same time who said Anggun is not sane.

In spite of his answer, Anggun canceled to continue his sermon, his sermon, anyway want to say as much as anything if in the eyes of Raka looks funny and cute will not mempan at all that he himself is tired and wasting energy.

"Gue's sure you're a good person." Said again. "I don't have to explain what I do, you see for yourself I'm a doctor. Regarding my personality we can know when we go baren, if it feels suitable I will come to your house to ask for blessing as well as sleeping."

"Where can you be sure of that? In this world where there are good people including me." Denying Graceful. "That easy guy was straight up?"

"Tu just said, because the good guy won't talk about himself being a good guy." Raka's statement made Anggun immediately silenced, but his mouth was already willing to mangap but was canceled because it did not feel like he would win to volunteer.

Rega sees Ella sleeping under the medicine at Raka's initiative, in order to recover faster because Ella lacks adequate rest and unhealthy eating intake that makes Ella anemic and must do a blood transfusion, while waiting for the blood that was meant to come because Raka had told his confidants to bring some blood bags that will be used. Guilt went straight into Rega's heart, Ella who insisted on doing all the homework and split the time of college sometimes had to give up time off to serve him until finally his body fell because it was not strong anymore. "Sorry baby, I'm not a good husband." Gently stroked Ella's sleeping head. Rega was less sensitive until ninggalin himself was because jealousy is unclear, if re-thought is not Ella's fault but the impact is yes hit in Ella. Rega took his phone, who else if not call the super hero who can do anything or can be said doraemonnya Rega. "Yun, find an aged domestic assistant. The smart one cooks." His order. Because they are too busy sometimes Rega can not pay attention to Ella, they are both busy lately and rarely meet.

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The first to awaken from the senses in the body is the sense of smell, Ella smells a pleasant distinctive aroma. Although half-conscious, Ella can smell it well and it is a distinctive aroma of Rega. It turned out that his kiss was still functioning properly, right open his eyes immediately he saw Rega who was asleep next to him by leaning on the bed with his legs extended to the floor. No wonder how long Rega slept in a kayak position that obviously not very tasty to the body. The last time I realized as consciously as Ella remembered in the cafe with Anggun, how was it in the room? Wasn't Rega angry anymore?

Madih is cool with the thoughts that are in her head until she does not realize that Rega is already literate and attentive to her.

"Which part of it hurts?" Sitting justifies his position that makes the body pegel linu gout it, overnight to sleep like it turned out not very good.

Ella just shook her head, confused to say which one was sick because all her body felt so stiff. He yawned, his eyes still feeling heavy and sleepy. More ensk rem again, because his eyes are slightly dizzy.

"Take the medicine first, said Raka if you wake up told to drink." Taking a few drops of the medicine that were on the bedside table and a glass filled with water, propped Ella's head up against her shoulder, helping her drink properly. "I'm sorry, yesterday Abi ninggalin. Sorry, can't be a good husband."

"Ella males said the problem was Ella's head was still dizzy." He said while trying to sleep again, just woke up already felt in space that there is no graffiti.

Rega obeyed what Ella said, laying him down again because his face was still pale. "Sleep again, Raka wants to do a blood transfusion."

"meaning?" He muttered as his eyes closed.

"Said Raka earlier need a blood transfusion because of anemia, coincidentally the blood that fits again empty so must take elsewhere. Just go to bed again, let Abi stay." Lying next to Ella who had started to fall asleep, at least her body temperature had started to fall and not as high as when she came. Because of the height of Ella until she talks everywhere under her consciousness, Rega feels very afraid if things happen that are not desired. "Darling, sorry Abi."

"Yes Abi know, Abi became a b*doh man who really left Abi's beautiful wife. Abi is jealous that's why."

"That means Abi doesn't believe in Ella like that, Ella doesn't have any feelings for Azhar."

Rega kissed Ella's hands moving to her cheeks and all over her face. "Sorry dear Abi, Abi is truly sorry. Abi knows that Abi's actions are childish, Abi shouldn't care if he wants to talk about what's causing Abi's provocation." Rega Sesal.

"Doctor Azhar didn't touch Ella who was like Abi's shadow, she just asked why Ella's lips were bleeding and mastiin if the wound wasn't serious." Revealed even though his eyes are still bristling, actually sleepy, but Ella can not delay the uneg-uneg in his heart any longer that makes it not calm. "He never realized his feelings for Ella but Ella refused and said if Ella already had Abi and could not, why can't Abi trust Ella?" Not feeling some clear liquid flowing on his cheeks, it felt more painful than before. Sad because in reality her husband did not believe and only believed what he saw without asking the truth. "Why doesn't Abi trust Ella? Abi value Ella from one side and directly draw the conclusion. Abi know what it's like to live like that?"

"Dear, baby" Wiped tears out, "False man, Abi apologized. Abi is too dear so Abi is like that. Abi doesn't like Abi's wife in deketin as much as other guys. Abi is not confident in Abi. What Azhar said was true, it turns out that Abi can not take care of Abi's own wife. The proof Abi did not know until it hurt like this, Abi really-gener nyesel." It feels really bad with the Ella talking like that while crying, that's not what it means. Ninggalin Ella did not mean heart like what Ella thought, just wanted to calm the heart and not want to be angry who finally misdirected but instead hurt his wife until like gini. Rega looked at Ella who was being closed with regular breathing which meant that she was now sleeping. Even Raka warned to make sure Ella get enough rest and nutritious food, because in the case of anemia in natural decreased hemoglobin or better known as hb. Therefore Raka did a blood transfusion because the levels of hb in Ella's blood are very far below the standard that if in the barin would be a serious problem.

In a different room, there were two humans who were busy with their own thoughts. Two people who are still in the stage of seeking answers from within their hearts that affect their own future.

"Ok, I tell you the truth, my profession is a model. You know, everything in me is fake. I remodeled almost my entire body with a plastic surgery procedure except for height and hair. I bigin part b*kong, p*yud*ara, eyes, nose, lips and do skin discoloration. So if you marry me and our children are different because the original genes of me because everything in me is no longer anything oriental."

Raka stared fixed Anggun, "Gue does not care about all that, I find a wife instead of looking for a display to put in the room. You want how I accept, when our son is not like lo I will not be lazy and I am happy to say to the whole world he is my baby no matter what the circumstances." He said sure, "Fine, all I want is your heart, not your physique. If only physical I can find out there, but do not know why I immediately like at first sight lo. That's why I dare say that I'm going to call me."

Gracefully listening to every word that came out of Raka's mouth and permeating it, it felt deeply moved. Anggun has lied by saying to do plastic surgery all over his body so that Raka rethink what he said, all this time he managed to do to get away from the guy who desperately approached him and get a look of disgust and sometimes say hurtful words. The man in front of him was different, instead of retreating instead of giving reasons that made him touched.

"Lo sure? You're not gonna mrs?"

"Gue won't work out the same decision I made, I need a great and kind wife and I found it in you elo." Raka believes Anggun is a good person when he sees how he loves Ella who is not his own sister, scolding Rega for being annoyed with his attitude. It had already become a strong foundation for the assessment of the Anggun figure. "Everybody has one imperfect side, including me. For me your shortcomings are your advantages, you dare to admit all that and I feel flattered and very yakim with what I broke up." Raka twisted and rested in front of Anggun, grasping the smooth hand of Anggun and looking at him fixedly. "You want to get married and spend your life living and believing in me? So the mother of my children and of course my heart is part of sharing my joys and sorrows. I promise, you are the first and last for me, I promise I will learn to be a good husband and can make you happy every day, I promise I will give you the best." Said sincere.

Gracefully covered his mouth with one hand, the guy he just met some time ago was now in front of him sleeping directly. Somehow Anggun felt very moved, there was a strange feeling entering his heart at this moment. A feeling where he believed what Raka said and did not doubt it, a warm feeling that he had never felt before, a feeling that made his tears come out from being moved. Nod with tears, "Yes I want. I want to be the wife and mother of your children, fue want to be the person who will nemenin you until old and I want to be an irang who shares your joys and sorrows with you. I want to admit to all that...,"

Raka was sitting limp, did not expect that Anggun would receive it. Though it was resigned because it will not be accepted. "Thank you...." Raka sat down and smiled. "Thank you for believing in me, thank you..." Rubbing his face rough let's mastiin if all this is not a dream.

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