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As usual, Alena always carries lunch and eats it in the dining room that tenpatnya passed by the employees who come out of the production area.

When Alena was playing her phone, the food in front of her had not tasted at all.

Alena waited for all the employees to come out first, she felt bad if she ate while there were still many people going back and forth nearby.

While playing the phone, suddenly Alena was surprised because someone stroked the top of her head gently.

"Eat, keep playing!" Exclaim someone who is none other than Arka.

Alena turned her head, looking at Arka who had passed her. Arka back to do small things that make Alena comfortable, small things that are considered trivial but very memorable.

"Why has his attitude changed again? Is it because he broke up with Alin? But it doesn't taste as good as Alin, too" muttered Alena.

Alena immediately ate her lunch, her feelings at this time were so good either because of Arka's attitude that returned to how it used to be or because of other things.

***

A few days after that, Arka increasingly sent messages to Alena.

That day, Alena had to go home for the night.

He walked quickly out of the factory area, while passing through the employee mes, Arka called Alena.

Alena turned her head, She stopped her steps and waited for Arka who ran towards her.

"When?" Ask Arka.

"Yes." Yeah." Alena answered briefly.

"Oh, um just a minute!" Pinta Arka, he turned back into the mes.

Alena was unmoved, she was still standing in her place. Before long, Arka came back out of the mes while pushing his bike towards Alena.

"Len. I can't go home because it has to be overtime, but if you want to go home with a motorbike I will. Let the same spit does not have to wait for angkot!" Arka Seru.

Alena did not reply, She looked at Arka.

"But when I brought my sister's motorcycle," said Alena.

"It's okay, it won't be brought to run away, will it be the same for you?" Arka tease.

"Yes not, it just means I'm not good at using people's goods especially like a motorbike gini. It's a big thing" Alena said.

Arka thrust the key to Alena, Alena also received.

"Good!" Pinta Arca.

Alena said, He also rode Arka's motorbike.

"Oh yeah, hang on!" Arka again ran towards mes, and back again while carrying a helmet.

"Nih wear!" Excite Arka while wearing a helmet on Alena.

Alena was silent, she was staring and could barely even twitch.

"Emm, thanks." Alena said awkwardly.

"Either. Be careful with the bike, when you get home!" Pinta Arca.

Alena nodded, She turned on the motor and said goodbye to Arka.

"I'm home, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah." Alena runs the motor, and is seen in the rearview bale of Arka still standing staring at her.

That night, for the first time Alena came home riding a motorcycle owned by Arka.

Typhoon saw what Arka did to Alena, it made Typhoon furious and with a firm step toward Arka who wanted to go back into mes.

"Carca!" Call Typhoon.

Arka looked, "yes. Why?" Ask.

"Why? Heh, the braver you are, Deketin Alena." Typhoon spoke with a cynical tone.

Casually, Arka responded to Typhoon's remarks.

"Why? Alena single, Cave single. Problem where?" Ask Arka.

The typhoon grew furious, "the problem is that you have married your own friend!" Exciting Typhoon.

"Yemen? Since when do we get to? The cave moved here, Gua knows Lo, but as far as the Cave is concerned, we haven't officially settled. And one more. No friends who play with their friends using the word no pants! Like girls!" Excited Arka as it passed leaving the Typhoon that was still not moving in its place.