
Mihika and Arka turned towards the voice. Turns out Dio and some people, maybe friends outside of work.
"Good Night, Mr. Arka."
"Hm" said Arka. Arka puts on a dislike face while Mihika smiles.
"I didn't see you in the office?" dio asked Mihika still standing right next to Mihika sitting down.
"Yes, I'm not well."
"Certainly, have you been to the doctor?" dio's attentive questioning made Arka even more annoyed.
"Of course, I made sure of his health because his presence in the company affected my work" Arka replied. Mihika frowned in surprise at Arka's reply.
Dio finally went to his own desk, realizing that Arka did not like him.
"Do we just wrap the order," proposed Arka.
"Don't, it feels different if we eat at home" said Mihika. Not long after that the waiter delivered his order. During the dinner, Dio occasionally turned to Mihika and it was witnessed by Arka.
Arka scoops the rice and soup sauce and then thrusts in front of Mihika's mouth. "Aaa," said Arka deliberately especially when Dio was watching them. Again Mihika was surprised by Arka's attitude that suddenly changed, finally opening her mouth to accept the bribe given by Arka.
Arka smiled, "You know, we just kissed indirectly, because we ate from the same spoon" Arka said.
"Uhuk uhuk," Mihika choked on even food coming out of her mouth. Arka pushed the glass in front of Mihika. "Slow down, you're female but not elegant" Arka said as she rubbed Mihika's back.
After gulping down the contents of the glass and rubbing her lips, Mihika smacked Arka's hand slowly. "Sir Arka what the hell, where there is kiss*n indirect."
"So, that was. Or want something direct? Later at home." Mihika clucked at Arka's words.
Suddenly Arka fell silent and reached into her pocket to pick up the phone, while she focused on the phone screen and smiled. “We go home,” take Arka and then stand up and go to the cashier. Mihika finally followed, even forgot to say goodbye to Dio who was still in that place.
During the trip, Arka just kept silent to make Mihika sigh because she was confused by Arka's changing attitude.
The car that took them home just stopped in front of the lobby. Mihika wanted to ask why it stopped there instead of heading for the basement as usual. Not yet had his mouth asked, Arka had already conveyed his meaning.
“Down, I still have needs. Don't forget the medicine is taken by mouth and rest.”
Mihika went down without answering Arka's word. Still standing staring at the car Arka who slowly away.
...***...
The sound of music that is so deafening to the ears is also cigarette smoke that is no less concentrated. Even the lights that were indeed dimly made, did not disturb the Ark that had just entered the place. Club nights are usually visited by Arka with his friend, whether it's just a drink or spend the night with women.
“Bro, how are you?” ask Sam who invited Arka high five.
“Old time is also not nongol here. Kirain has been insyaf and chose to be ustad,” ledek Riko and greeted with laughter by other colleagues.
“Whisper you. Love me the usual one,” Arka told the bartender. Not long the glass of his order has been placed in front of Arka. The chugging then closed his eyes due to the hot and bitter taste of the effect of the ordered drink.
“One more,” said Arka.
“My dizziness, really need impingement,” said Arka
“Where have you been all this time?”
Arka clucking, “Gue is married.”
Arka's colleagues cheered again. “How does it feel se*s halal?”
“Boro-boro, has not succeeded. Though I have wooed and used ngegombal, still can not,” said Arka while staring at the dance floor.
The women and men who are engrossed move their bodies to the rhythm. Arka's gaze focused on a woman who was engrossed in shrieking her body and Riko noticed the direction of Arka's gaze.
“Cintia, these few days become a dance queen but it is not easy to get her,” whispered Riko.
“Gue knows,” replied Arka.
“I mean you know?” Arka nodded her head. Even the woman they were currently staring at was walking towards him.
“Wow, look who came,” Sam said.
“I thought it was wrong but it was right you,” Cintia told Arka. Now the woman was standing in front of Arka who was sitting on her back to the bartender's desk staring at Cintia.
“You really know each other?” asked Riko not to believe it.
Cintia laughs. “Of course, how are you the ex?” asked Cintia while chuckling.
“What, former?” sam asked not to believe it.
Arka just put her shoulder out. “You find another place, which is more private,” invite Arka while shouting because the atmosphere is getting noisy.
“Oke.” Arka gave the code for the drink to be paid by Riko.
“Where are you?” tanya Cintia was already a little drunk just like Arka. “How about to my apartment,” says Cintia. He asked but he answered.
“You brought a car?”
“I can come with you, my car can be taken next time.”
Cintia mentioned the address of the apartment where she lived in Arka who drove. “What apartment? How is the same area as my apartment?” ask Arka.
“Hahh, I also live there,” said Arka when Cintia mentioned the name of the same apartment as where she lived.
“Owh yes, what a coincidence.”
\=\=\=\=\=\=\= Yuhuuu, who yesterday asked sdh missed yess Arka still crocodile