Love Above the Heart
- Tanya?

Gia frowned in wonder at the behavior of Arga and Ivan who were still arguing. He decided to go to the bathroom.

"Sir, go to the toilet first!" Gia's whisper to Nissa beside her.

Gia moved and went to the toilet Mall which was quite to the corner of the building.

Gia washed her face with water, inexplicably upset she had to hear again about Arga's wife. He had heard it more than once. From the mouth of Arga twice and from the mouth of the woman named Sandra once. Gia was trying to neutralize her upset feelings now.

"Is this how Arga felt when she found out I was married?" Inner Gia. He shook his head to shake what he was thinking.

Gia pulled tissue from the hanging box. It darkened its wet face, then slightly polished the face with solid powder. Not forgetting he put Lipmate on his lips. After feeling calm and a little fresh, Gia came out from inside the toilet.

Just a few steps, Gia was surprised to see Arga who was already leaning against the end wall of the hallway, his hand was inserted in his pants pocket in a relaxed style and one leg he bent against the wall. Many women who passed by glanced at him and looked at him while smiling shyly. The sight that made Gia cluck lazily. But, it was very noticeable that Arga was waiting for someone. I don't know.

Gia wanted to ignore him and just pass him by. But Arga's name is not if he gives up, he has not received an answer about the clue he had heard from Nico a few days ago. Arga wants to make sure now.

"Why didn't you say that Kimmy was Lyra and Ivan's son?" Arga's voice sounded from his position behind Gia who had just passed through his position. Gia stopped her steps while closing her eyes for a moment, when she heard Arga talking to her. He was waiting for Gia apparently.

"What do I have to say?" Gia asked without looking at Arga.

"Yes it must be, so that I don't mistakenly think that the baby is your son!"

"I never said Kimmy was my son!"

Arga walked towards Gia, trying to align their positions.

"Okay, I'm wrong." Reply Arga resigned.

Arga stepped in to leave Gia, he pretended to stop the conversation until there and acted indifferent.

"Wait!" arga's leisurely steps in front of him were automatically stopped. Arga smiled obliquely as he managed to make Gia curious. He laughed in his heart and smiled at him.

"Why?" Ask Arga.

"I met your wife at the boutique a few days ago."

Arga was a little surprised, Sandra did not tell him about this.

"Awas you Sandra, why did you keep your mouth shut about meeting Gia? usually your mouth will leak every day even if it's a trivial thing." Inner Arga wants to curse Sandra.

"Then?" Ask Arga again to Gia. Again with his special attitude.

"Emm, he recognized me. Did you ever tell her about me?" Gia's voice was slow and almost sounded with a faint tone.

Arga nodded. "Of course, I've told you a few times!" Arga answered lightly and without burden. "He needs to know who made me this way!" Connect with Arga again.

"You mean?"

Arga shook his head and smiled obliquely. Now his gaze was as sharp as an eagle staring at the prey. He looked at the two black beads belonging to Gia seriously. They are now standing face to face. Gia looked down in fear at Arga's glare. The feeling is starting to feel bad.

"Em, I-I'll be back there, Nissa and the others will be waiting!" Gia tried to avoid while wanting to step up. But Arga quickly held Gia's shoulders with both hands.

"Gia, we've got rules for a long time. If you forget I'll remind you!" Arga was still with his sharp gaze. Now Gia can not move, he will resign with Arga's next words and questions. Gia regrets that she prevented Arga's departure. He cursed himself in the heart now. Because his curiosity in Arga's wife makes him want to know many things. As a result now he himself is trapped with the situation with Arga.

"What?"

"Where's your husband? I didn't even see it!"

"It's none of your business!"

"Ck, I used to have a deal with Erick, if he hurt you then he would deal with me!"

"It's not like that!" Gia's eyes began to glaze over, Arga's hand grip felt firmly clutching his left and right shoulders.

"Then? Explain it!" Demand Arga.

Gia looked down not daring to look Arga in the eyes. Especially now that his heart feels pumped quickly. It felt like he would faint to avoid Arga's judgment.

Some people who pass by occasionally steal a glance to see Arga and Gia who argue with each other, like a couple who are in a fuss asking for an explanation.

"Erick, Erick him..." Gia did not continue her sentence because a second later her tears fell down in front of Arga. Of course Arga looked at the astonished at once questionable in his mind.

"Why Gia? Why did I hear Nico say that your current status is the same as his?" Arga finally reveals what he really wants to know.

Gia covered her face with both palms, hiding her sobbing face. The dam of her tears shed instantly, at the same time Arga took off her grip on Gia's shoulder. Hugged the woman to calm her down.

"Calm down, there I am!" Said Arga while rubbing Gia's hair that decomposed backwards.

A few seconds into that position, Gia regained her senses and reflexively released Arga's embrace.

"Don't talk about this again. Please!" Gia fused her hands together to form a fist of petition before Arga.

Arga was filled to see that sight. "But I need answers to my questions, Gi!" aega's voice softened.

"Make what?" gia asked while wiping her tears.

"To make sure of everything I have in mind!"

"Udah Ga, erase everything you have in mind! please do not ask or discuss this again" Gia immediately walked quickly leaving Arga with a million questions in his head.

Arga kicked the air to let out a sense of annoyance and tightness because the question could not even get a definite answer from Gia.

"What are you hiding, Gia!" Inner Arga was angry and could not accept seeing Gia crying in front of him like before.

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