
“We have no business to discuss both. Moreover, I will marry Karin,” said Arga while holding Karin's hand who was opening the menu book. Karin was aghast and looked at her hand which was in Arga's grasp.
“This is important Arga, you need to know the past why I suddenly left you.”
“It is not important for now,” said Arga. “What matters to my life now is Karin.”
Deg.
For some reason Karin's heart beat was unusual, even her face blushed hearing Arga's words. Although she knows Arga is only bragging because they are not real lovers.
Renata glances in dislike at the way Arga treats Karin. Having been very close to Arga for a long time, he did not like that Arga had to marry Karin. Karin and her husband were close. Either because of hatred for Karin or indeed he was jealous so he wanted to damage and thwart Arga's relationship with Karin.
“But Arga ...”
“Renata, you can go or stay here without any drama making us hate each other or fight.”
Renata stood up, “You will regret Arga, but I will try to open your eyes and heart. Will look who he really is and who still reigns over your heart.”
Karin chuckles to make Renata and Arga look over.
“Don't tell me what's in Mr. Arga's heart is him?” asked Karin while looking at Arga.
Arga was unmoved even though Karin was still staring waiting for her answer. So did Renata, who was still standing glued. Wanting to know the honesty Arga said who filled the man's heart.
“Of course there are people I care about.”
“And that person is ...” Renata's words stopped because Karin stood up and grabbed the glass in front of her and splashed water on Renata's face.
Byurs.
“Today, are you crazy?”
“You are crazy. It's not your business who is the woman Mr. Arga loves, just take care of your husband,” Karin scoffed.
This made them the center of attention. Arga calms Karin.
“Our days in public places, you don't like this.”
“That's a reply for him.” Karin turned to Arga who was at the side, shaking off the hand that was embracing her shoulder.
“Then I have to how?” ask Karin to Arga.
“We go,” take Arga while pulling Karin's hand to walk after her.
“You know it was a public place, what if someone recognized me. Don't act all you want.”
“Should have been Mr. Arga who didn't behave as he pleased. Why ask me to meet him. If Mr. Arga still has feelings with the woman yes marry him not me.”
“Don't be crazy you Karin, we've agreed to this problem.”
“No, I want everyone to stop here. Mr. Arga does not want to be honest with my family who will start with my parents.” Karin walked away from Arga.
“Shitt, even so messy like this,” maki Arga.
Arga drove up his car and saw Karin walking on the sidewalk. Choosing to go faster, reluctant to stop and take Karin home even though the one who had invited Karin away was Arga.
...***...
Karin has returned to the office without lunch because of Arga's actions. If he had to continue to eat first it was certain that he would be late returning to the office. Moreover, there will be a division meeting and Karin has not handed the meeting materials to Miss Ella.
“Finally come too, from where the hell make a heart sport aja.”
“Sorry Mom,” replied Karin then sat down in her work chair. Miss Ella was waiting for Karin to arrive. Proffering the file to be discussed in the meeting by Ms. Ella.
“Come, don't go first Mr. Arga.”
“I'm not coming, Bu.”
“Loh, keep the last I presentation who?”
Karin turned to her side of the cube, Miss Ella who understood Karin's intentions also invited other staff to accompany her.
Huft. Karin massages her temple, trying to hold her patience over Arga's attitude. I don't know why he should be in this situation. Trying to open my heart to the man who came turned out that the man was married. Now he's getting married but not for love, it could even be said this is a compromise marriage between him and Arga.
“I have to end. Whatever the consequences, I will end it and the marriage will not happen. Where can I marry a man I do not love,” said Karin monologue.
Without Karin realizing there was someone walking up to her.
“What do you want to end and who do you not love?” ask Marisa.
“I-Mother,” says Karin.
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Come on Karin, what am I?