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Episode 24's. There is a Kangen...

That night, the atmosphere in the William family home was a little different. There was a bit of tension when Mirza asked William, Sonia and Elvano to gather in the living room. Mirza repeatedly sighed. From his gurgle, it was clear that something was weighing on his mind.

"If collected just to watch the breath, what for...?" satirical William who was silent Sonia and a thin smile Elvano.

Without responding to William's insinuations, Mirza sighed again. Put both arms on the thighs with the body slightly bent. While his fingers swept his face a little long between his long breath. At the moment it is not Mirza as usual who is cold, stiff, brave, firmly full of charisma and sometimes arrogant. Mirza this time seemed softer, full of feeling even her voice just shook a little. Aish...What's wrong with Mirza??

"Ma, Mum...Mirza apologized, to this day can't make you happy"

"Hey, what's going on here, son..."

"Don't cut it first ma.." pinta Mirza.

"Sorry..."

"Mirza is sorry, there is a lot of misadventure Mirza against mama and papa especially about mama's last advice. Em, it's about Mirza and Arumi's match. Mirza did not refuse, nor did she accept at that time. What Mirza believed at that time must have been a certain reason why mama and papa were so insistent on matching us.." Mirza's speech stopped. He breathed back. A slight smile rose at the corner of his lips. While his eyes occasionally stared at Wiliam and Sonia alternately.

"At that time Mirza refused because Mirza was in a relationship with Andrea. All this attention and feeling was only on him. Even Andrea became the benchmark as a girl who is ideal to be made a partner. But over time everything changed. Pa, Ma...Mirza has made a crazy deal that Arumi agreed to because under Mirza's pressure. The point is Arumi must succeed in making Mirza fall in love with him within six months..."

"Less child. How dare you treat Arumi like that." said William with his hands raised in the air.

"Patience, Pa..."

"Mirza was wrong to have been unfair to Arumi. But with the deal at least gives Mirza the opportunity to get to know Arumi further. And secretly Mirza finds out Arumi's struggle to achieve that. The spirit to change and all the diet programs, actually Mirza follow from time to time. Mirza never left because Mirza was touched. And after that, slowly one-on-one positive side Arumi looks. His martial skills, painting to academic intelligence. So from all the things Mirza knows one conclusion Mirza has lost. Because Mirza was already in love with Arumi even before the five months of the six months in our deal...."

Until here said Mirza stopped. His eyes looked at the faces of those he loved so much. He saw what reaction the faces of the people in front of him wanted to show. Silent. Maybe this word represents the situation at the time. And that makes Mirza a rage.

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"Yes.....!!"

Suddenly his third laughter broke and had succeeded in making Mirza smitten. His eyes were staring at the faces of the three people who were busy complaining about the loudness of the voice.

"Patience, papa spent papa's laughter first. Not satisfied with the taste..."

The rays on Mirza's face dimmed, turning grim. His heart became agitated and began to guess the intent of William's laughter and speech.

"Where are you going, Za...?" said Sonia when she saw the only child standing up from her seat.

"To the room, Ma. It's free here, too, just being a prank..."

"Eh, who's making fun of. Come.sit down first. Mom and dad explain..."

"Yes, Za. Be calm..."

"You're quiet. Basic friends have no morals. Could've laughed at me..."

"Sorry, Bro..."

"Mama and papa were expecting it. Your relationship with Andrea at Villa is only a matter of comparison of your feelings. You want to know your true feelings, don't you?"

"Yes, Ma. Because Mirza began to realize her feelings for Arumi during the campus event. Although Mirza is indifferent, but actually pay attention to everything. Especially when he was near Arumi Mirza felt a strange sigh that Mirza could not when with Andrea. Mirza also feels much more comfortable with Arumi...."

"Mom and Dad were happy to hear that. What's the next plan..."

"Ehem... Mirza wants to invite Om Permana and Arumi to lunch at our cafe tomorrow. According to papa, how?"

"Can too. Try papa later call om Permana. Couldn't..."

"Without.trims Pa, Ma. Then Mirza went to the room first..."

"Yes, rest..."

"El, cooperation file with Dewantara company please review. The result please send to me tomorrow morning..."

"Busyeet.this is his name..."

"Thank you. It's Lo's destiny, El. Hahaha.." said Mirza while climbing the stairs are quite snaking.

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Nine o'clock, fifteen minutes. Mirza sat facing a laptop that was still on. A stack of her work has managed to make Mirza forget about her personal problems for a while.

But at one time, after a while he did his job Mirza suddenly felt a strange hissing that was growing. A swish that made him reluctant to concentrate.

"God.." muttered Mirza while rubbing her face rough.

Mirza got up from her seat and walked back and forth in her study. Now in his hand was a cell phone. Mirza cuddled the flat object in her hand. Slightly hesitant he tried to contact a contact hoping his baldness was lost or at least diminished.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Mirza called him repeatedly, but there was no answer.

"Ah, it may have fallen asleep." Inner Mirza intended to end her call.

"Hallo... Assalamu'alaikum"

Mirza was stunned when a voice greeted her phone call.

"Wa'alaikumussalam..."

"What's up, sir...?"

"Sorry to disturb your sleep. I. I just want to hear your voice"

"Aishis...Arumi thinks something's important"

"It's important to me..."

"Yes, why..."

"I think I miss Arumi..."

"Looks...?

"I really miss Arumi"

"Sir, can't the chat be continued through a short message?"

"Em, don't you bother Arumi...?"

"Ah, it's no coincidence that Arumi is also doing a lot of work. So all the nemenins stayed up late. Hehe..."

"OKs. Ok. I happen to be doing a lot of work. Fun also seems to be accompanied by Arumi..."

"Hehe...Arumi closed yes. *Assalamu'alaikum..."

"Council*..."

Tut's.

Tut's.

Tut's.

"Fiuh.begini apparently kangen it. A taste I've never experienced even with Andrea once"

Mirza's smile rose from the tip of her lips. Miraculous indeed. After talking for a while, the pain in his heart diminished. Mirza then started her work which was delayed earlier. Mirza rubbed her face across her breath, as she felt an overwhelming spirit envelop her soul.

Then Mirza grabbed back the flat object lying not far from her. And he dangles a message and sends it to Arumi.

"What is the task of matkul? Is it finished yet?"

The message was unrequited for a long time. And Mirza herself sank back to her job. But after some time, Mirza's phone shimmered.

Drrt.

Drrt.

Drrt.

"Task MB from the father. Hehe... Arumi's just working on a third. You're done?"

"Is there a problem with doing it? My work is not finished either. It still seems to take a long time..."

"Lack of literature. There's an important book that's been hard to find lately"

"What book...?"

"Operational management books..."

"What is this?" mirza's message along with a picture of the book that Arumi is referring to.

"Yes, Sir. Father have it? Or how?"

"Hahaha.assume you already have it. I'll give it to you tomorrow"

"Really..? Thank you, father. This book is hard to find..."

"Either. When you're done, take a break..."

"Yet. There's one more task. Are you done?"

"Yet..."

"Yes, I've been working on it. Later not finished, hampered by the work of the father..."

"Hindway? No. gabe. I'm actually happy. Ar, thank you for coming with me. This is what I want from you. Never deny my attention to you. I beg..."

"Geez.pak Mirza. This refrigerator man, he's been talking a lot now. I thought the cold would last until the end. Hahaha.." Inner Arumi.

"alright. But not too much, yeah..."

"Say if it's excessive or if Arumi doesn't like it..."

The message has not been answered for a long time. Until Mirza's job is over. Mirza closed her laptop and stretched her body. His face seemed to show his radiant heart.

Then Mirza's hand grabbed the phone that was not far away. His eyes were staring at the screen of the phone that looked empty. The message is unrequited.

"Em, it looks like Arumi has fallen asleep. Especially now that it was one in the morning. Sweet dreams, Arumi.." Mirza's inner self with a smile.

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After breakfast Arumi returned to the room. He must immediately prepare if he does not want to be shouted Arya again. Arumi smiled looking at the changes in her body. Although his height can not be changed, but at least his weight continues to decrease increasingly affect his appearance.

Seven o'clock past fifteen minutes. Arumi turned her head ready to hear Arya scream.

"One, two, three." count Arumi.

Arumi scrunched his forehead when he did not find Arya's scream as usual.

"What a stopper ya mouth lemes. Tumben really not da screams.." Inner Arumi.

Then Arumi immediately went down the stairs to the regular Arya yard and his motor sport parked.

"Sir Aryan...!! your mouth is ter.." said Arumi stopped when he saw the figure of a man who was standing and talking to his father.

Seeing Arumi's presence, the handsome man stared and smiled faintly.

"Sir Mirza... why?"

"Now, is that what it is...?" says Permana.

"It's okay, Om. It's commonplace..."

"Egh..."

"Nieh.." said Mirza while presenting a white paper bag.

Arumi looked at Mirza. There was a question at the end of his gaze.

"Em, that's the management book Arumi needs..."

"aaah...Yep. Management book. Thanks, sir"

"Arumi..why call him father? Mbok ya.seek a good call at hear that"

"Grandfather..? Om, or mr. de..."

"Abroadly.." said Permana with regional dialect.

"It's okay, Om. Maybe it was Arumi's affectionate call to me"

"Egh.." Yeah...."

"Yes...Yep. Maybe too.." laughs Permana while patting Mirza on the shoulder.

"Arumi mo all I'm bringing?"

"Em, Arumi with Arya's sister. Mr. Mo to the office, right?"

"Yes... If Arumi wants nothing I turn a little"

"No, sir. Gossiping on campus"

Mirza sighed with a slight smile.

"Where is Arya, Dad..?"

"Kangen yeah...?" said Arya who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Kaya jelangkung, only. It suddenly appeared..."

"Shock, yeah...?" arya said while pulling Arumi's nose.

Seeing the interaction of the two, Mirza's heart rippled. His hands clenched, though a faint smile fell on his lips.

"Em, okay. I'm saying goodbye, Om. Arumi, Arya..."

"Yes, sir." said the two together.

Before long Mirza silver sports car drove away from the yard.

"Arumi, I'll pick you up in the afternoon. I want to take Arumi somewhere"

"Arya, Dad?"

"Arumi yes. Tomorrow is all of us. Ok dad's boy is super duper handsome?"

"Ok dech, Dad. Now we leave Ar, it's noon. Mommy's still in the market, huh, Dad?"

"Yes. Like not knowing your mom if it's on the market. Everyone wants to be on the wholesale..."

"Haha...."

"Where are you going to take me? Em, what does that have to do with Mr. Mirza...?" inner Arumi as motor sport starts to leave home.