I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Seana's?

Today Anjani and Arkan plan to return home, because indeed their honeymoon is only a speck. Arkan has a job that can not be left for long and Anjani also has to prepare for college.

After checking out from the resort, they went straight to the shopping center in Lombok to buy some souvenirs. Anjani would be happy about shopping like this.

"Mas I want to spend your money" said Anjani while struggling spoiled in the arms of her husband.

"Run it, buy what you want."

"You wouldn't be mad if I bought a lot of things?" Ask Anjani again.

Arkan shook his head and kissed Anjani's head. "No, if you're happy, I'll be happy too."

Anjani develops her smile, if Arkan has allowed it, let's go shopping! This is not for testing Arkan. Since the beginning Anjani has explained that Anjani is indeed a hobby of shopping and Anjani will really do it.

There may be an hour they drive around until Anjani is finally interested in the egg rolls that are on the side of the road. "Mas I want that."

Arkan nodded his head, he seemed to have always been patient even though now there were so many paper bags that he brought, of course, belonged to Anjani. Although Anjani also bought it for him.

"Want to?" Anjani asked as they waited.

Arkan nodded again and rubbed the top of Anjani's head. How can he not be so young. Anjani is still a teenager and Arkan instead follows Anjani. It's strange.

Anjani's eyes continued to explore until he finally saw a small child running into the streets unattended. Not to mention that there was a car driving from that direction.

Anjani immediately ran and caught the little boy and hugged him tightly while crouching. Making the car brake suddenly and Arkan panicked to see the incident.

Anjani continued to hold the one-year-old child tightly, the girl crying while calling her mother. The driver was angry and Arkan took care of it while Anjani was still there.

Arkan who saw it brought Anjani to the edge, Anjani seemed still shocked. Fortunately the boy survived, what if not. "Are you all right, honey? Where's your mom?"

"Mama mamaaaaa," the little girl's whine, Anjani and Arkan try to calm her down until ...

"Beryl! Where is beryl you? Beryl!!" Shouts from behind them.

"Mamaaaaaa Mamaaa."

Hearing that voice Anjani seemed familiar and immediately turned to look for the source of the voice. Instantly his body stiffened to see that a long-gone man was now in front of him.

Not longing, but there was only anger in Anjani's chest. So was Seana, but her gaze could not lie if she missed her sister. But how did Anjani get here? "Grand ... "

Seana approaches Anjani and takes over Beryl from her sister's arms. "Darling, are you okay?"

"The mother's son almost got hit" said Arkan, who did not identify the person in front of him.

"Yesampun darling ... " Seana is still trying to be ordinary even though Anjani's gaze is not separated from her.

Anjani actually wants to cry, let alone see her brother who seems to be living in trouble. Inadequate clothing and ... Yes he knows for sure that his brother does not live well here.

Seana hurriedly turned around however ...

"That's terrible, Se!" Said Anjani immediately made Seana stop her steps.

Arkan stared at his wife, so who was he? Arkan tries to extract his memory when Anjani mentions the name 'Se' is it Seana Anjani's sister?

"After you met me and I saved your son but you thought I was nobody?!" Anjani Kesal. He doesn't even care if people see him anymore.

"You said you married a rich man and lived well but what is this?! You're evil!"

Hearing that Seana was still unable to turn around, her tears had already decayed and descended on her cheeks profusely. His son is crying too.

Seana tried not to turn around and continued her steps. "If Papa or Mama dies you still want to be rich gini huh?! Until when?! You said you were a useless child, you couldn't be more than me, you weren't worth it. I'm telling you right now that I'm better than you. That's what you want, a confession from my own mouth that you're a loser. That's why you always make me an excuse in every single thing you do!"

Anjani can't stem her tears anymore, she's really emotional now, to the point that Arkan has to hold her body that was attacking her brother. "Anger ... Anjani is already."

"What the hell is that? You see he doesn't want to look at me! He doesn't admit that I'm his sister! You see if my brother is that bad! He must know that his actions are harming people! Dia–"

"Anger ... Stopit! Relax!" Arkan now gripped gently with both hands so that he could remain silent. Anjani cries after that Arkan takes her to the car.

Not only that after successfully making Anjani get into the car, Arkan met Seana who is still in place. "It's not good for family matters to be resolved like this, come with us after you have the right to choose what you want."

Seana looked at Arkan, she did not know who it was. But hearing that Seana complied and finally came in. At see Anjaninya so frustrated because of his emotions. He knows that Anjani is an emotion right now.

Along the way they were silent, Anjani still did not want to open her voice. They're going to Seana's house and talk there. While back there Beryl was babbling without knowing that his mother was sad right now.

There was only silence except for when Seana pointed the way to her house. Of Seana and Anjani, it is certainly the oldest Arkan so as much as possible he should be the most neutral among this family warfare.

Until they finally arrived at a slum. Not a slum but this is a large field containing tents that are used as homes. "You live here?"

Seana nodded, yes during this year and a half she stayed here. Arkan until he breathed. How could? "Your husband?"

"The wedding never existed, everything was edited. The man didn't want to take responsibility and I had to pretend that Mama and Papa weren't getting angry."

"If they are rich they are angry!" Anjani's annoyance was immediately placated by Arkan. This girl always explodes when she finishes something. Dizziness actually.

"It's a statement, you better come with you and go back to your parents' house now."

"But, Tuan–"

"I don't accept interruptions, you really have to go home. No matter what happens, parents will always accept their children. As long as you're honest."

Anjani sighed, for what the hell did Arkan lecture Seana who was begging for mercy. Didn't he see yes that Anjani was emotional but he could not overflow.

"I'll help you explain everything, your son needs a better life."

Long enough they negotiate, until finally Seana ventured to follow the advice of Arkan. Although honestly he was very scared because Anjani seemed unfriendly. Moreover, he remembered what Anjani said earlier. He's guilty, he's totally guilty of Anjani.