Love Above the Heart
- Demanding Explanation -

Dion entered Arga's room in a hurry. Arga looked at him in wonder but tried to ignore, he kept struggling with his work in front of a busy laptop - without looking at his friend and confidant.

"Now!" Dion puts a brown envelope on Arga's desk.

"What's this?"

"Let's open it!"

Arga paused his activity and switched on the envelope, opening and staring at the photos in front of him.

"Gue doesn't think you're missing this!" dion again.

"Lo should have opened that envelope from a year and a half ago, Bro! and when you open, you should be back from Germany right then and there! Look, Ga. lo lost a lot of moments!" Dion patted Arga on the shoulder as a form of sympathy.

Arga closed his eyes for a moment before making a sound.

"Lo should have known me, Yon!" Arga's voice weakened. I want to be angry as if I can't.

"Gue inget at that time I tried to contact you, but elo did not want to talk about Gia, you said you want to kiss him. Yeah I appreciate that, bro!" Dion replied with a slanted smile.

"When you come back here and your heart condition is still the same as it was two years ago, I just realized, like you must not know about this!" Connect with Dion again.

"Yon, whatever the reason I shouldn't be covering this up from me!" Aega's voice began to rise. Her face flushed.

"Okay, I was wrong. I don't think you want to know about Gia anymore, ever since you told people you stopped finding out about her! " Say Dion casually.

"And honestly, I thought you knew this before I told you!"

"Where can I tell if not from you!" Arga starts to get emotional.

"Yes your friends are many, or you are always stalking instagram Gia!" Again Dion's reply made Arga snort.

"Lo change me today! I have to see Gia!" Arga moved from his position while carrying the envelope and his statement was taken by Dion.

"Lo don't say thanks to me? I'll get that envelope until you get your waiter in Germany to send it back here!" Dion's words stopped Arga's steps who were already on the doorstep.

Arga looked towards him.

"Lo I'm sorry. I'll cut your salary later because I know it's too late!" Replied Arga while smiling obliquely.

Dion heard Arga's reply. Dion does not ask Arga to forgive him, Dion demands a thank you from Arga. Instead of getting a word of thanks Arga will cut his salary. Isn't it wrong that Arga herself didn't open that envelope long ago? The envelope had even been packaged to Germany to be seen by Arga. Dion had also emailed him about this when Arga was in Germany. But it was Arga himself who said he did not want to know anymore about Gia. He desperately refuses and tries to forget about Gia until Dion finally gives up on telling her.

"Didn't I force her to open my email? He himself doesn't want to know anymore!" Dion scratched his non-itchy head. Feeling fooled and always blamed by Arga.

"What made me feel at home all these years besides you, Ga? If you don't think you're my best friend, I've fallen lo, Ga!" Dion cursed Arga while muttering to himself, even though Arga had left his room a few minutes ago.

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Arga entered the boutique after tidying up the suit he was wearing.

Several pairs of eyes noticed and there were also whispering to each other looking at the appearance and stature of the young entrepreneur who could wash these eyes. Arga was used to such a look, he tried to ignore it.

"Good day, can I meet the owner of this boutique?" Arga asked kindly to a blinded female worker. The woman replied to Arga with a no less friendly look and a smile on her lips.

"Sorry sir, I just got out." Answer the female worker shyly. His face turned red and looked at Arga.

"Where is he going?" Search Arga again.

"Usually I'm having lunch at the front cafe, sir!"

"Lunch?" Arga looked at his watch which had already shown at half-three in the afternoon.

The woman in front of him nodded while tucking her hair child into the ear. The unrelenting shame. Arga was indifferent and moved on after retreating by being friendly.

Arga wanted to get into his car, but stopped. He even walked and crossed the road to reach the cafe that was meant by female workers.

After arriving at the Cafe, Arga scanned all visitors hoping that someone he was looking for was sitting there. He was always the center of attention. Arga took a deep breath after realizing Gia's existence, the only woman who was unaware of her presence in this cafe. Even busy with his dress while stirring his own drink. But his eyes focused on that flat object.

Arga cleared his throat, awakening Gia who was surfing in cyberspace. Gia turned her head towards him and her reaction showed like it was a bit of a shock.

Arga sat down before Gia, though she had not been invited, and again there was not a word that came out of her lips.

"I, demand your explanation!" Arga tapped on the envelope he was carrying and put it on Gia's desk. Gia looked at him in wonder.

"Why the hell? always ask for an explanation!" Inner Gia. Gia glanced at the envelope in front of her, and as if asked Arga 'What is this?'

"Open up!" Arga said as if knowing the contents of Gia's head that was confused by her behavior.

Gia opened the Envelope casually, but a second later her face turned grim and her eyes glazed over.

"I'm sorry I'm too late for this, but I'm so sorry." Arga said, he held Gia's hand that felt weak and immediately Gia cried when she opened the photo sheets in front of him.

"I told you not to ask for an explanation!" Gia pulled out her hand and covered her face behind those two palms. Arga went up and sat down beside Gia. He embraces Gia's weakened body, Gia sobs.

"I'm sorry if I opened your old wound, I just regret not being next to you back then, Gia!" Arga's voice softened and he was eager to treat the wound in Gia's heart. He stroked the woman's hair with affection.

"Ga, I've already clicked it." Gia answered with a sigh.

"But it feels so hard. Erick's been leaving me for good." Gia was crying in Arga's chest.

Arga felt uncomfortable with the gazes of the people around. He asks Gia to calm down and takes Gia to his car. Arga took out two pieces of red money from his wallet and he put them on the cafe table, then he took Gia to leave the cafe.

Seriate...