
The night is getting late, but Renata and Bagas are still silent and struggling with their respective brains. The restaurant was quiet, there were only a few visitors still there.
Renata turned to the left right and looked at Bagas who was busy with his phone.
Who does not admire Mr. Bagas.the man is handsome and also rich. Ah, I can't be charmed by her, I don't want to be a subject of ridicule anymore.
Renata grabbed his glass and finished his small drink.
Dukes
The sound of Renata's glass made Bagas surprised. The man looked at Renata who looked annoyed.
"Why You?" ask Bagas while putting his phone in his suit pocket.
"I want to go home" said Renata ketus. He took his bag and moved.
Bagas stared at the clock in his hand and went along.
"Okay, I'll take you" said Bagas lightly.
Renata stopped his steps, turned around and looked at Bagas who was behind him.
"No, I can go home by myself" Renata refused.
Bagas pulled Renata's wrist, without saying a word, he took the girl to his car by force, not even Bagas heeded Renata's voice which continued to reject his invitation.
Seeing Renata get into Bagas' car, forced driver Bu Nurmala to go home alone.
On the way, it was the same as in the restaurant. Silent, Renata gazed out the window enjoying the flashing lights adorning the towering building, until his ringing phone scattered his daydream.
"Why is your hp ringtone the same as mine?" pekik Bagas while glancing at the cellphone in Renata's hand.
"Where I know, this is from Nurmala's mother," Renata argued no less tightly. He picked up the phone from Nurmala.
"Hello, Re. How's dinner going?" asked Bu Nurmala who was across the phone.
Renata glanced at the busy Bagas with his steering wheel.
"I mean Mom, how's it going?" ask Renata doubtfully.
"Where's Bagas, he's handsome, right?"
Bu Nurmala explained the question.
"Handsome, Mom. But stiff as a broomstick."
As soon as Bagas eyes perfectly rounded, he did not accept the nickname Renata pinned to him, it would clearly drop his image.
Whoa, what the hell is he, dare to complain to aunt Nurmala.
Unlike Bagas who looked angry, Bu Nurmala even laughed back and forth at Renata's explanation.
"Where are you now, still at the restaurant, have you gone home?" tanya aunt Nurmala made sure.
"Home home, we'll be there soon."
Bagas drove his car at a faster speed that scared Renata.
But he still pretended to be calm and closed his eyes even though his face was pale.
Is he mad because I'm wearing a broomstick.
Still All four of Renata giggled when he saw the face of Bagas that was getting red.
After thirty minutes, Bagas finally stopped in front of Bu Nurmala's house, Renata immediately went down without being told, he approached Bu Nurmala who was on the front porch.
"Mom, I go in first" said Renata staring at Bagas who was walking towards him.
"Come in, I'm gonna talk to Bagas for a second."
What are they gonna talk about?
Renata exhaled and then continued her steps towards the room. He did not want to interfere in the affairs of Bagas and Bu Nurmala.
Bagas went in and threw his body on the sofa.
"Where, Renata is pretty, right?" ask Aunt Nurmala who is sitting next to Bagas.
"Tante what the hell, I still don't want to be in a relationship with another woman," Bagas said firmly.
Bu Nurmala insisted on convincing Bagas, even though he knew that Bagas loved Melinda very much, at least he dug a new hole for Bagas heart port.
"But I can't, Auntie. I don't want to hurt Renata just because of the forced relationship."
Bagas took his phone that rang, it turned out that it was a message from Melinda.
Tomorrow I'll be engaged, you can come, right?
Bagas tightly gripped the phone in his hand, as soon as his blood boiled after reading the message. The anger is back. It was as if Melinda wanted to humiliate him.
Ms. Nurmala grabbed the phone that was in Bagas' hands.
"It's a great opportunity, show Melinda that you can forget her too."
"I mean, Auntie?" ask Bagas.
"Take Renata to Melinda's show, and show everyone that she's your boyfriend."
"I don't want to" Bagas quickly refused. From the bottom of his heart, Bagas did not want to involve others in his personal affairs.
Aunt Nurmala patted Bagas' thigh repeatedly, her brain traveling in search of a way to make the man wither.
"Bagas, listen to auntie!"
Bagas looked at Nurmala's mother with a probing look.
"Poison must be avenged with poison, you will, Melinda laughs at your suffering."
Bagas was silent, he permeated every word that was spoken by Nurmala.
True also said aunt Nurmala, if I come alone, surely Melinda will laugh and consider me not to do good. If this is the best, it's okay, Renata isn't bad either.
"Then Auntie said to Renata, tomorrow I'll take her to Melinda's engagement."
Bu Nurmala clucked in annoyance, patting the broad shoulder of Bagas who was almost standing.
"You have to say for yourself, if the aunt says it, she won't want to" said aunt Nurmala.
Bagas had to move and walk to Renata's room.
Tok tok tok tok
Renata, who was about to take off her clothes, stared at the door. Without a second thought, Renata opened it.
"What's wrong?" renata asked Bagas who was pecking at the door.
"Tomorrow you're gonna have to come with me to Melinda's engagement party."
Geez, this is a man, can't he say softly, ask for help but insist, is there no more polite sentence, grumbled Renata in the heart.
"Sorry, I have another show."
"What way, and who's the same?" tanya Bagas.
"Equ __"
Renata cut off his words, he was confused as to what to answer. One of them has no friends.
"Friendly friends," continued Renata nervously.
"Where's your friend, let me talk to him."
Bagas raised his hand right in front of Renata.
Renata is panicking. Bagas's insistence made him unable to dwell anymore.
"Yes, I'll go with you, now go, I'll go to bed." Without permission, Renata shut the door so hard that Bagas was shocked.
Renata leaned her back on the door, confused by her current nature which was like a charade.
He looked at his face from the mirror.
"Re, you have to be able to rise, let's just say this world is a game. Just find a way to get to Finish."
Renata encouraged himself.