Arshaka Aruna

Arshaka Aruna
Stop meddling


I read in the comments, there are some people who understand the same episode yesterday huh?


Okay I'm aware, and your confusion will be answered in the upcoming episode.


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One week this Runa did was lying down all day, wanted work also not obtained, wanted to go out to sleep, and finally Runa chose to sleep in the room all day.


Blame it on Rama, for the man. Bang Arfan agreed not to let Runa go to work this week.


The company is up again.


Today, Runa will enter the office after one week of being at home. This time, Runa will enter during the day.


Everything has been arranged by Arfan, he said so not long in the office. A pretty reasonable reason, fortunately Shaka gave permission.


"Lo sure you're in the office?" ask Arfan, there is still a personal grudge that the man has not resolved.


Sighing patiently. "Yes Bang Arfan. Runa will work, already Deh Runa do not want to hear the ban from Abang Lagi." resume his breakfast again.


Next Runa got up and immediately said goodbye to each other. "Runa said goodbye to Bun, Dad." Don't forget to shake his second hand and kiss their cheeks briefly.


"Among the same pack Bejo ya deck. It's been waiting outside" Jihan told Runa.


Nodding briefly, Runa immediately stepped out. Before going back to listening to the chatter that Arfan is giving. "Runa's leaving! Assalamu'alaikum!" peekik Runa's.


The car that Runa was riding slowly left the house. It didn't take long, the car had stopped right in front of the main door.


Runa immediately came down and did not forget to thank Mr. Bejo.


"Thank you sir, Runa first!" Runa waved her hand for a moment, and went straight inside.


Occasionally reply to greetings from some people who greet him. "Siang sister Lia," said Runa. Put his ass in the work chair.


"Siang Runa, where have you been. One week not in?" ask Lia.


Of all the employees who work in this company, Runa is only close to Lia. The rest just greet each other.


"There's business, brother. So can't go in for a while," replied Runa, her tiny mouth did not stop hovering and smiled.


Lia was just bohria, making Runa breathe a sigh of relief. "Thank God don't ask more," after that Runa continued his work that piled up because he did not work this week.


"Runa, you want to have lunch with us?" ask Lia.


"No, sister, I ate at home." subtly refused Runa.


"Yaudah, I'm going to the cafeteria first. If there's anything, just chat me. The spirit!" Lia raised both of her hands up, giving her spirit to Runa - a friend whom she already considered to be like her own sister.


Returning to work, without feeling the time of afternoon arrived. Staring at the office children who slowly left their respective chairs.


"Where are they on?" wonder Runa. Then be conscious while staring at the clock on the computer screen.


His eyes glared perfectly. "Udah six o'clock more," somehow he remained silent in the chair.


To the extent, forget the clock that has shown at 6 pm more. This is the result of being too focused on work to forget the clock.


"Reverse now, some reports I do at home." muttered Runa while stepping out of the office.


But not to mention his steps away, his hand restrained. Which makes Runa must simultaneously stop his steps.


"Can you talk to both?" shaka asked in such a soft tone. Shaka's request makes Runa turn around.


"If you want to talk about the jokes you make. Sorry there's no time," refused Runa raw.


"Please, trust me." Shaka still pleaded with Runa. To give him time to explain everything.


Runa lifted a sharp gaze, looking at Shaka's bead-goal eyes. "believe it? What should I trust from you? After everything that happened. I have to believe in you," Runa said with a trembling tone.


The trust that Runa gave to Shaka, the man was wasted with things that until this moment Runa did not understand.


"You can't trust me, no matter when. But I beg you, this time believe me. Rama is not a good guy" Shaka said. Her hands did not stop to gently rub Runa's hands.


Runa immediately brushed aside Shaka's rough hand. His gaze grew even sharper looking at the figure of the man in front of him.


"Stop!" pekik Runa echoed.


"Stop for bullshit!"


"I'm not talking shit! Trust me the same. This time, please."


Runa laughed with tears slowly wetting her cheeks. "believe it? Yes, I believe in you. To the extent that I was stupid to think, until I believed too much the same words you said!"


This time Shaka fell silent, the guy did not reply. He realized, Shaka was aware of what he had been doing to Runa all this time.


Too give true trust, he himself can not run it.


"Do you not have a job? To the point of accusing people without proof of gini?" asked Runa with a small smile.


Shaka shook his head firmly. "No! Why I lied, believe me. If the present Rama is not the Rama-" Shaka has not had time to explain his words, a raw bogeman lands on his cheek. Which made Shaka stagger back.


Bugh


"Gue wants you to stop provoking Runa!" point Rama.


Runa closed her mouth in shock, her eyes glaring perfectly, looking at Shaka who was slumped on the floor with the corner of the tip of her lips torn off. Look who the perpetrator who managed to make the guy fall.


"R-rame?"


Bugh


Bugh


Rama returns to deliver his blow to Shaka. Runa with her courage, began to approach and stand between the two of them.


"STOP!" runa screeches echoed throughout the office. "Why are you guys fighting anyway?!" Runa looked at Rama and Shaka in turn.


"Rama stop!" Runa prevents Rama from throwing his punch at Shaka. "Udah Ram!!"


Turning to look at Shaka, Runa said with a sharp look. "And for you dear Lord Shaka, stop! Stop meddling in my love affairs. I reiterate, you have no right to forbid me from being close to anyone!"


"Because you are only a superior, I beg you once again. Don't ever interfere in my problems, thank you!" firmly Runa.


"Let's Ram go," Runa pulls Rama out of the office.


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Confused with the reader, the turn to be asked to stop what? answer's no. And the turn to be asked for gifts and other support does not want, what do you want anyway