ARSHAKA

ARSHAKA
Surah Ar - Rahman


"so you're really dating Arshaka?"


"....."


"sister,"


"....."


"brother Bian,"


"sir, answer Leo's question!"


I sighed after sipping cold water to quench the thirst that had been gnawing at the throat.


Not only the throat, I also want to reduce the heat that runs through my body.


And up to the sea.


Since I was in the room, the living room and now I was in the kitchen, Leo kept following my steps so that I would immediately answer the question I was lazy to answer.


But if you ask about my feelings for Arshaka, I reiterate.


Yeah, I like Arshaka.


I still can't believe that she and I are actually dating.


And now in my mind I'm fixed on a piece of the photo I found in Arshaka's room yesterday.


Until now I still did not dare to ask and did not know why Arshaka's expression changed when I found the picture figura. Even he himself did not take the initiative to explain something to me about the photo, about himself in the past.


If I was considered his girlfriend, he should have told me.


Not hiding it from me.


"iya Yo," I replied briefly to Leo's question.


With a shunt I stepped towards the living room back, sat down and threw myself down onto the sofa then I started pressing the TV remote to turn it on and change the broadcast.


While Leo was still standing in the kitchen and looking at me in disbelief from a distance, I was sure Leo was collecting and sorting out the right words and sentences to discuss my relationship with Arshaka.


"so you really like Arshaka?" leo asked again when he was sitting next to me.


I only nodded briefly, with my gaze still fixed on the television screen.


For a moment we both watched the talk show re-broadcast by Vincent and Desta.


"yes, that's it then."


Leo stood up and left me who was still sitting and was changing another broadcast.


My activities were interrupted by my mobile phone vibrating behind my pants pocket. When I reached out, Arshaka's name was on the phone screen.


Sighing roughly, I started answering her phone calls.


"yes hello,"


"why did my phone just pick up?" ask Arshaka there.


"i'm busy doing chores, my chores are stacked." my alibi. Though from earlier I just relax at home and mobile phone deliberately made vibrating mode.


But that's why Arshaka called Leo to ask me. And that's where Leo followed me just to confirm my status with Arshaka, because the man said that now we're dating Leo.


"i know you lied to me, actually you didn't have a job today."


She was a psychic the next time she could know I was lying. But I don't want to worry about his attitude starting to over me.


"if you don't believe."


I turned off my phone as Arshaka continued to babble. I don't care, I better go to Minimarket and buy snacks there. 


*****


After I checked my receipt, I started to step out of the Minimarket with a bag of groceries.


Buy some snacks such as potato ciki, chocolate biscuits and also cotton candy. I also bought Leo and Dad a canned soda and sweetened condensed milk. The plan is that Dad and Leo want to make their own homemade Soda Gemhira drinks.


Wanting to leave the Minimarket, my steps stopped when my bead revealed a figure I knew very well.


Arshakas. I saw him on the street, chatting with a long-haired woman. The girl had a sweet face, petite body added to the impression of being cute and cute when looking at her.


From here I also know that they look to know each other, so cool chatting on the shoulder side of the road and they both can't help but throw a smile at each other.


Seeing them together feels unfair to me. From yesterday Arshaka always reminded me not to get too close to men other than her.


But now what? She forbids me but she herself can be free to be close to other women. Instead of chatting, Arshaka lets the woman embrace her shoulder until they are seen exchanging mobile numbers.


The land crocodile.


With a feeling of goiter I went back as wide and as fast as possible so that I could get to my house immediately. I'm tired of seeing it.


"Bee, man,"


My steps stopped and turned to hear the call from Arshaka. Instead of waiting for him to walk up to me, I walked back quickly, away from him and heeded his call. 


"Bianca, stop!"


Arshaka managed to pull my hand, the grip is quite strong even though it does not hurt.


"what the hell?" sniff me with a face as bright as possible.


"i'm calling you why are you getting away?"


"i want to go home." ketus me again.


"i'll call you Bee,"


"what are you calling me for?"


"i came here to catch up with you,"


"for what? Aren't you talking to another girl?" grunt me with bent lips.


"don't waste. Let's just say I didn't see you two. Go back to that girl of yours."


I went back in a huff, but Arshaka pulled my hand back.


"are you jealous of Bee?"


I chuckle cynically hearing it, "jealous, why am I jealous? There's no point in me acting like you're saying."


"if you're not jealous, you're not as angry as you are."


"i'm not angry and I'm not jealous. Take it easy, I give you the freedom to get to anyone. Want to get the girl or the complex moms I don't care."


Yeah just like him. Want me to ladenin until the foaming mouth there I will lose to a man like Arshaka.


"Bee, come with me to the car right now" he said softly but his grip on my hand began to tighten. So I had trouble pulling it off.


"i want to walk." I said quickly.


But Arshaka pulled my hand back, and I started complaining of pain.


I don't want to have to obey her request to go with her.


When we were in the car and Arshaka was running the car, we were silent until the car stopped in front of my yard.


"sorry if I'm being selfish with you."


Seeing her looking at me seriously and sad from feeling guilty, my anger managed to shrink.


Until now I still can't believe that I'm actually dating her.


My love was so overflowing with him. If I didn't have a high sense of prestige, I would have forgiven her and hugged her tightly.


Before I change my mind, I leave and get out of the car. Almost reaching for the door, it turns out that Arshaka followed me and then pulled my hand until we faced each other.


A moment of Arshaka kissed my lips, although briefly decak the kiss is quite loud. Until I blinked quickly and glanced at the door scared Dad and Leo heard.


While Arshaka was just smiling to herself seeing me flutter.


"i'll call you when I get home."


******


The door opens, featuring Arshaka entering her private room. He should have walked to the bathroom, but he chose to lay down on the bed first.


While adjusting her breath and feeling a thumping heartbeat, her mind was reminded of Bianca's red face as she had kissed her lips.


Now the kiss on Bianca's lips is not just a kiss and Arshaka lives as he pleases - as usual to other women, for Arshaka to kiss Bianca is a must, as is the case, because the sweet taste on the lips of the girl made Arshaka began to get addicted.


If possible Arshaka wants to bring and lock Bianca in the room, so that he can freely kiss Bianca at any time.


Not only that, there was a sense of unease when Bianca began to show jealousy towards him when she accidentally met a Junior High friend when crossing the street.


Seeing Bianca go to the Minimarket near the house through the GPS she had installed on Bianca's phone, Arshaka soon catches up with her and intends to take her on the road to the City Park.


Given the last Bianca was so happy to go around the Park there was no harm if Arshaka took her again, then bought her a large Gulali candy Bianca's favorite.


Seeing Bianca happy is also a satisfaction for Arshaka.


But because of that, accidentally cross paths with an old friend Arshaka must do a drama that is quite confiscating the brain and draining emotions.


But it's okay for him. Seeing Bianca jealous Arshaka is convinced that Bianca's feelings for her are indeed there for her.


Not that Arshaka would often make Bianca jealous. At least Arshaka knew that he had succeeded in invading Bianca's heart.


Arshaka smiled, then he remembered something.


He got up and walked to his closet.


Opening the closet door and taking out a wooden figura he kept, showing the figure of a child after crying.


Yes, the photo of the little boy is 5-year-old Arshaka.


He wiped the photo, looking at himself with a dark and empty look.


Arshaka returned with a faint smile. Talk to that photo.


"don't be afraid. No need to worry anymore,"


"now he is by my side. We will no longer feel lonely,"


"i'm sure he won't be able to leave us like Nita and Bowo,"


"provided Bianca never finds out. We'll keep being with him, won't we,"


"and I make sure no one can keep us away from Bianca."


The figura Arshaka hugged and clasped on his chest tightly.


Before long the knocking sound of the door was heard, Reymond appeared with a young woman who was a domestic worker while carrying a tray filled with mineral water and a small bottle containing drug pellets.


The woman placed the tray on the nightstand, then left Reymond and Arshaka there.


"take the medicine first,"


Without lingering Arshaka approached Reymond's position, took the medicine bottle and took out 2 grains of medicine in the palm of his hand and immediately he drank without being helped by water.


"how are you doing now?" reymond asked to pay attention to Arshaka who nodded quickly at him. 


"yes, I'm very well,"


Arshaka returned with a smile in front of Reymond, and again he looked at himself in the picture with pleasure.


"i won't be taking any of those drugs soon, Reymond."


Reymond only nodded briefly as his answer.


Letting Arshaka smile alone look at her little photo.


******