MARRY MY LOVER'S BEST FRIEND
CHAPTER 82
"Yank, today is Sunday, I have a business for a while you I anterin to Rayi's place yes," Arka said as we ate breakfast.
"Mas sure I don't want to go? No one is fond of you" I tried to tease her and I got her sweet smile.
"So soon, if you come later bored," said Arka again while hugging me tightly.
I just followed Arka, finished my breakfast at home and Rayi just returned home gymnastics with a bunch of mothers. And they're going around the traveling vegetable vendor. After making sure I was safe with Rayi, Arka went on some kind of business. I let it go, there's no need to be too suspicious of him. Arka promised to only go one to two hours and come back soon.
"Magic coincidence, will accompany me to Keysha's place yes," said Rayi excitedly.
"Want fittings or order?" ask me to get excited.
"Pesen sek," said Rayi and immediately went into the house to bathe and get ready.
With cheerful bright faces we set off to where Keysha and of course Keysha greeted us warmly. Rayi certainly chose the modern kebaya of her dreams. With long tails let all sweep and mop the floor.
"Let me be happy with my choice, your duty is just blasphemous" Rayi said as I protested against her choice.
Keysha then asked me about my busy life. I then told her about my sewing course and plans to open a boutique. Keysha laughed instead, according to him to have a boutique, sewing his own clothes is not a necessity. It would be better if you have these skills, but to be a designer the important thing is to have unique ideas and designs that are in great demand and that must have capital. Keysha then offers cooperation in managing the boutique business, but I think it would be nice if I discuss it first with Arka.
"Well about your act, how the hell is he?" keysha asked with a vague smile.
"He's a good husband, really good" I replied with a proud smile.
"Ihh, that's not it, I mean the bed. Sorry to say yes Kas, Arka was once my wild fantasy" Keysha said with a laugh and then bit his lip.
Why is the language like this? I feel uncomfortable as if skinning my own disgrace. Moreover, Keysha looks very obsessed with Arka. I was just horrified myself. Suddenly my phone rang and it was from Arka who was waiting for me at home. I told him my position and asked him to just go home to the apartment instead of waiting a long time. Obviously I refused when Arka wanted to follow me here, did escape from Lovely's embrace into Keysha's embrace. True said Mbok Welas, precisely the women arka enthusiast is very troubling even though I know Arka will not respond to them. Already got the model he liked, and agreed with Keysha about the price, Rayi and I paid to go home. I asked Rayi to wait in the parking lot because there was something secret that I had to tell Keysha.
"Key, the invoice will send to me yes, let me pay off," I said to Keysha when Rayi was out of reach.
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"Kas, I want nanya, can be answered no but should not be angry," said Rayi when we stopped by her favorite Padang restaurant.
"Hmmm..," I think that's enough.
"You've ML not the same as Arka?" rayi's question that made me almost spit out the iced tea that had already entered my oral cavity.
"Can't you just look around the place?" I snapped but with a soft tone and a little glaring.
Rayi glanced at me and continued eating. Besides why would he ask such a thing in a public place like this? He then changed his question about my feelings for Arka. To this question I answered immediately, how is it that my heart is now beginning to divide and slowly but surely I can release the Clouds because I am sure to live a household life with Arka. Rayi was very happy to hear my story and encouraged me who was fighting for my household.
After eating, Rayi then took me home for a short break. Later when the day was late in the afternoon, then Rayi drove me home to the apartment on the grounds of avoiding the scorching sun that could burn the skin. I follow what he wants Rayi, actually I can take an online motorcycle taxi but yes, for what to rush to the apartment, I also still miss Rayi.
"Where? same question I asked?" ask Arka when we've been sitting casually in front of the TV.
"What?" I was even confused by this conversation without ready cues.
"Have you not been the same Arka?" this seems to be very important to Rayi.
"Udah" I replied, flipping through the catalog we had brought from Keysha's place.
"Often?" ask Ray again.
"Freshly," I replied honestly as is.
"That jerky, Mosok? I'm just saying, what are you guys doing?" rayi's thunderous voice seemed to be able to vibrate this entire room.
"Hey, it's a husband and wife affair. Saru if the stories are with you," I started to get uncomfortable with this conversation and tried to end it.
"Saru apane's? You know the story," said Rayi blaming me.
"Lho?! You're the one who was hooked from earlier," my debate is not to blame.
Rayi has not had time to refute, my phone rang and it turned out that Mbok Welas who told me that Mr. Surya, Bu Gendis and Lovely were on their way here because Lovely finally decided to intern at the office. Immediately I contacted Arka to inform him of Mbok Welas. Arka asked me to wait here because Arka will soon catch up with me.
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"Here I've brought all your needs, we go straight home or what about yank?" tanya Arka asked for my opinion.
"We're just here, yes, tomorrow morning we go home, I'm tired" I replied.
"Yes, you follow me" said Arka and I followed him.
Turns out Arka invited me to stay at one of her hotels because she thought it was a safe place to go after her parents. However, Mr. Surya and Mr. Gendis also knew Rayi and surely they would call Rayi to ask us where we were. For what reason are we like fugitives who have to hide just because of a Lovely?
Arka was in the bathroom when her phone rang and it was from Mr. Surya. I took the initiative to answer.
"Where else are you going? Said your security apartment was gone?" spray Pak Surya.
What answer should I give? It is also impossible for me to tell our current location. Well, why hasn't Arka come out yet and I'm getting panicked.