Anti Romantic
Lose competitiveness

"Ar, it looks like soon my type will change."

Argan snorted at Dimas's words, it was common for her to hear that phrase when her best friend saw an attractive girl but the edges would end up returning to her original type of adult woman with a good body and bold make up.

Well, the two relatives do have the same type, but in contrast to Dimas who is free to touch his partner, Argan even uncomfortable if too much physical contact with a woman, the man just makes them a girlfriend and fun using the material that is shopping and after feeling bored then Argan will leave for no apparent reason.

"Look behind you!" Dimas puckered his lips to point at the two people behind Argan

Although not sure Argan still obeyed Dimas' wishes, the man lazily snarled his body to see what the man of his age saw.

His eyes were round when he saw two girls, one of whom was a very familiar person, wearing a peach-colored dress that looked feminine with white teplek shoes covering his legs.

"Gue I'm not a stranger to girls"

Argan did not chim in, the man was still focused on looking at Grey who did not see him, the girl along with Hana chose a seat behind him only three tables from where he sat.

"Gee!"

"Y-yeah?"

"Why lo?"

"Gu-gue why?"

Dimas's right eyebrow raised was confused by Argan's response. "Lo feels familiar too with girls?" tannya

"Which one?" Despite knowing who Dimas meant but Argan tried not to care too much.

"The one in the dress" said Dimas, as if his eyes were still on Grey. "Gue I've seen him before" he continued

"One of you people," elak Argan

"I remember." Dimas' reflex hit the table slowly as he recalled the girl who had been brought to the UKS office by Argan.

"What's your target?"

"She's the girl you brought to the UKS, right?"

"Who I said"

"I'm still good, Ar." Dimas with his smirk smile seemed to make Argan hissing

The man knew that the soul of the playboy who had been hidden from Dimas' singles status was now re-emerging.

"The vibration of surgery is very far in the office and now," said Dimas bergebu

Feeling unhappy with the expression shown by the man in front of her reflex made Argan speak. "No need to fuck around!"

"One of a kind," replied Dimas indifferently

Argan snorted, "Gue aduin lo same Linda,"

"Geez Ar, you forgot well I broke up with Linda 2 months ago" Dimas said, chuckling

"Daughter?"

"Udah broke up 3 months ago,"

"Dear?"

"A year ago" replied Dimas lazily

"Certain Mila?"

"Gue broke up with her a week ago."

"How much is that?" Argan shook his head inexhaustibly without him realizing that he was not much different from his sidekick.

"Obviously I'm single now, it's time to look for a terrorist and today I have a candidate."

"Well?" The question was answered by Argan several times while opening the message that just entered on his phone.

The tip of Dimas' lips was drawn thin, his hands stirred the hot chocolate that had been cold then chugged it out. It seems like an important task he will soon be working on.

"Lo's right Ar, he's a boy and only suitable for boys."

Argan looked up with his furrowed brows astonished at what Dimas suddenly said, the adult man who was eager to discuss the candidate for a new lover now voiced in a sad tone while his head shook slowly.

"Why lo?"

"Gue lost before the war, Ar."

"What do you mean?" argan was impatient

"Gue lost competitiveness, he's already got a girlfriend,"

"WHAT?" argan screams unconsciously, especially Dimas's eyes, which signal him to turn to the direction where Grey is

A young man in a denim jacket appears to be approaching the two girls, the man who is none other than Fathir suddenly comes and chooses to sit next to Hana who is in front of Grey.

They are familiarly seen from Fathir stroking the heads of Hana and Grey who smiled at them, unknowingly Argan exhaled violently and his hands that were on the table clenched slowly.

Body language yah seen by Argan can not be separated from the attention of Dimas. The man who was friendly with Argan from college began to know if there was something that Argan was hiding from him.

"Let's go back!" Argan stood up from his seat while taking out 50 thousand coins as many as six pieces from his wallet.

Conscious or not in the mood Argan suddenly plummeted to see the scenery behind him. The girl who was always unfriendly to him turned out to be able to always smile in front of others.

Although not sure what Dimas said about the man ith is the girlfriend of a girl named Grey but at this time what he saw was very tempting.

"Have your chat session finished?" sarcas Dimas held back a laugh

"Curhat what?

"What's the problem with the boy,"

"Will you come with me or not?" gemas Argan did not want to chimed in Dimas' statement which instead tendered his body on the chair.

The man watched the interaction of three people not far from his desk until one of them saw him.

"Hi, Brother Dimas, Brother Argan!"

Hana, who is one of the admirers of Argan and Dimas after the seminar a few months ago, approached the table of the two men, he was excited to find the two people he always talked about in the campus chat group in the same cafe as him.

"Right be Kak Dimas and Kak Argan, right?" tanyanya made sure

Dimas who was still sitting in his chair nodded with a smile then glanced at Argan who was still standing hinting for the man to return to his seat.

Argan did not refuse, although he could not stand what he saw but men who wore black shirts and knee-length shorts combined with blue-colored sporty shoes must still maintain politeness.

He lazily sat back down and returned Hana's smile that still did not fade from her lips.

They knew that this girl in front of him was their junior and had also met before during the seminar.

"Aren't you going back?"

"Not yet, we are also new nyampe really," replied Dimas lying and made Argan glare while Hana frowned unsure of what she saw on the table.

"Do you want to join us?" Dimas offers

"Can?" Hana instantly flips her body towards Grey and Fathir asks for approval after being answered a nod by Dimas.

Hana quickly walks towards her desk then grabs Grey and Fathir's hands, both of whom stumble upon being pulled by the excited Hana towards Argan and Dimas' table.

"Sir, know this Grey and this is Fathir" Hana introduces Grey and Fathir who are greeted by Dimas

"It's nice to meet you here, sir"