Anti Romantic
Aneh

"Please send me the data of prospective interns in our office?"

Smirk Argan is intrigued shortly after he turns off his call to one of his employees. 'Thursday for a sweet person' maybe that's what Argan has in mind after he saw one of the student biodata sent by his employees via Email.

"Simply clever" his monologue

The man in the old gray shirt brought his face closer to the monitor to confirm what he saw there and then landed his back on his proud chair, Argan shook his head while monologuing, "Last month was 21 years old? very young, uh-" Argan gasped suddenly remembering something.

"Don't he have a birthday that's why his mood is bad?" Well, Argan remembers the time he accidentally spilled water on Grey's food and that day his family could not be reached because of the bad weather there

"Let's see what you're on your laptop until it's serious?" Argan raised his head when the voice sounded.

Dimas came while carrying a brown map in his hand, the man in white approached to peek at what his best friend was looking at.

"Dim, I want it to be the same lo" said Argan to make Dimas swiftly enforce his body that had bent

"What?"

"Lo remember not the incident in Italy that had an incident and made the network there completely cut off during those 3 days when?" Argan asked curiously, his chin resting on his hands while his eyes focused on Dimas who seemed to be trying to remember something.

"You know, yesterday's month, right?" dimas replied while sitting himself in the front seat of Argan's desk

"Gue also knew last month, which I asked him when the exact date was," Reply Argan exasperated, he really wanted to know when it happened to make sure if the estimate was correct.

Dimas clucked, "Well where I remember, Ar. I did not really follow the news, again also in front of lo it there is a computer and mobile phone, Ar, the network in the office is also unlimited you can check in gugle. Ribet is very." Dimas was no less annoyed with Argan, did not know his best friend was that he was still angry because his invitation last night was rejected.

"Ah, no use lo." the man with initials AD threw the paper he had squeezed towards Dimas.

"Ih, GJL, smart word think your own answer is not to know." Instead of being afraid Dimas even teased Argan who was none other than his own boss, the old brown-coated man was immediately flushed out of the room when Argan again wanted to throw him something.

It's true said Dimas, why Argan did not think to find out for himself when the incident happened. Sometimes the heart and mind are out of sync and that makes Argan's cleverness not work well now, for some reason after seeing Grey's biodata even made him think of the girl he often called gray.

***

"Just home?"

Argan bit his lips wrong behavior was embarrassed by his response just now, just a stale but sound awward when the first time he asked something that was clear the answer was real in front of the eyes.

Grey continued his footing through the stairs that had been stopped because of Argan, but only a few steps walked the girl Arum again stopped not when the man he had just passed pulled his hand suddenly.

"So-sorry" Argan reflexively took off his grip after he regained consciousness from his carelessness.

As usual expressionless Grey just stared at Argan without interest, the girl who had the color name instantly flipped her body to face Argan then asked. "Who would you like to take it?"

Damn, the straight gaze made by Grey makes Argan as if hypnotized especially Grey's hair child who was blown by the wind that came from nowhere it danced on the girl's face.

"If no one wants to talk, I'm going to at-"

"Gue's ready for dinner for you." Argan cuts off Grey's unfinished sentence.

"Huh?"

Understanding the response of the girl in front of him, the Korean prince cleared his throat at a glance before continuing his sentence, "Mother and Father are attending the event so we are the only ones at home" he explained honestly

"Bi Minah?"

"He's back at the Clinic, his waist hurts so Mang Karno again sent him to check."

"Oh"

"Don't oh ajah lo." To cover up his nervousness Argan tried to change his tone, "Bring there, the abis came down! I wait for you at the dinner table, I'm hungry" he said as he climbed down the stairs leaving Grey, who seemed to fold his forehead in confusion.

Grey simply flicked his shoulders then climbed up the stairs to his room.

From the dining room Argan could not sit quietly many times he opened the refrigerator and then closed it again, that's what he did until Grey's voice was heard receiving the phone and made him run towards the dining table.

Grey seems hesitant to sit in front of Argan what else sees a fairly large dinner dish when they are just two but the menu now exceeds what Aira usually cooks for the family.

"Let's sit!" take Argan to Grey who is still glued to his place.

"Oh, i-yes." Although confused Grey still obeyed the wishes of Argan who today rather strange attitude.