Miss Alexa
Not Want to Lose

Alexa walks a little hastily towards the elevator that will take her to the loby. But when the elevator opened, the figure he was looking for was in front of him.

"Ay." said Shakti when shocked when he saw Alexa who was in front of him. Alexa stared for a moment at the man who was approaching her.

"Why not tell me first if you're going here? Come to my room!" shakti said but Alexa was still silent to make Shakti frown.

"I'll just have lunch." Alexa got into the elevator. He couldn't possibly show his disappointment in that place because there were some servants watching them.

"I'm with you, Ay." Shakti just follows Alexa. He saw the gloomy face of his wife.

"What's wrong with you, Ay?" in the elevator Shakti asked Alexa.

"Where's Mas Shakti from? Why don't you take Mas Bimo with you when it comes to the office? Mas Shakti is more focused on something." Alexa revealed everything in his heart.

Litt opened up and the conversation between the two stopped. Shakti hugged Alexa's shoulder through the lobby of her office even though many eyes were staring at them, the man was always a concern for all of her employees.

"What do you want to eat, Ay?" ask Shakti.

"Anything!" answer Alexa.

"What about eating in front?" ask Shakti.

"No problem." Alexa still gives a short answer because it has not received a satisfactory explanation from Shakti.

Shakti still clasped his hands when he crossed the road to the cafe he was headed to until they entered a cafe that was quite crowded and chose a bench in the corner of the room.

"What's important until you come here, Ay?" shakti asked with his wife's hand.

"Just want to have lunch together, from yesterday Mas Shakti is always busy at lunchtime. So I had lunch with me but since Mas Shakti was not there I gave it to Mas Bimo." explained Alexa with a lethargic face.

They ordered lunch. Alexa, who now prefers soup food, ordered rib soup. Meanwhile, Shakti only ordered coffelates because he had just had lunch with his friend who was going to buy Clarisa's parents' house.

"I just met the same person who would buy my friend's house. So I didn't bring Bimo." Shakti explained.

"Ohh..." Alexa was a little relieved when she heard her husband's explanation. I don't know, he felt he was very sensitive to think strangely.

"Ay, are you sick? You look very pale." Shakti was watching his wife. He felt guilty just because he wanted to have lunch together made his wife have to come to the office.

"No, Mas. Maybe because I'm so hungry." Alexa replied.

Shakti only accompanies Alexa spending then his afternoon. He kept staring at his wife. There is a sense of guilt when keeping something from his wife. But, she did not dare to be frank about her reuniting with Clarisa even now helping her ex-lover.

"After this you will return! Stay in the office! I'll be home early because there's no scheduled meeting today." Shakti's only Alexa. The woman smiled after getting the request because she still wanted to be with her husband.

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Different cities gave a different impression to Hanum. The air is cool, the city is not too crowded. Arkha continued to hold the tiny fingers of the girl walking next to him.

"We'll sit down, Num!" pinta Arkha when looking at the iron long chair located on the roadside precisely under a large tree that shade along the road.

"Have you ever dated?" asked Arkha to open the conversation between them, the man glanced sharply at the face he admitted was very beautiful.

"No. " replied Hanum briefly and it made Arkha smile.

"Why laugh?" hanum felt imprinted by the man.

"I know Arkha likes other girls. We also got married because we had to. In fact, I felt that Arkha was the victim of this marriage. "bluffy Hanum, her gaze was glaring with a very serious face making Arkha stop her laughter. The man was now looking seriously at the girl who looked sad. It's not usually Hanum like that.

"If one day we part... "

"Hanum, what do you mean?" arkha asked with a gasp.

"If we get divorced later, I'll go abroad and... "

"Hussis.. " Arkha put her index finger on Hanum's tiny lips. Her chest ached hearing that, for some reason it had never occurred to her to part with the girl in front of her. He got used to Hanum, the girl he thought was still a boy, getting him used to it.

"Don't say that again! Let's just go first... " Arkha hugged Hanum drowning the tiny body in her arms. Arkha did not want to take off the girl in his arms.

"Sir, shame on people!" Hanum regained Arkha's senses when he realized some people were watching them.

"Don't say goodbye! don't tell me you're going to disappear from Arkha's life." ask Arkha by staring fixedly at the pretty round eyes in front of her.

"We're looking for meatballs, yuk!" invite Arkha to try to relieve the tightness when she hears Hanum talking about separation. Never before had it crossed his mind to lose the girl who had always plagued his life.

"Come on... " Hanum got up from his seat in excitement. He let Arkha who continued to clasp his little finger.

"Hanum's pants." Arkha protested as the girl excitedly walked towards the meatball stall she had shown that it was the city's favorite meatball stall.

The girl stepped up by continuously pulling Arkha's hand. Every now and then she looked back at the thin smile of the man who made her happy today.

Hanum continued to walk first, until when he would cross he had looked back, looking at Arkha who was still tightly grasping his hands.

"Sir Arkha I will order two servings of meatballs with the highest spicy level in order to rival the words of my in-laws hahahha." Hanum laughed as he imagined the spicy words of his in-laws, the girl then took off Arkha's hand to cover her mouth which had already launched bad words for her in-laws.

Arkha only smiled and shook his head when he saw the girl walking backwards giggling to the point that her feet almost stepped on the asphalt. He could understand if Hanum was like that, but it was fortunate that in front of his mother Hanum could withstand all the properties of his bar-bar.

Arkha turned his face away with a smile as he looked at his wife who continued to babble with that cheerful face. Instantly his smile shrank into panic as the motor sport drove so fast towards his wife.

"Hanum's... " Arkha immediately ran pulling Hanum's hand so powerfully.

The small body hit his chest so strongly, his hands hugged tightly together unconsciously with his heart still racing.

"Sir Arkha. "bluff Hanum felt his breath tight due to the tight embrace of the man who was still feeling frightened.

Hanum's movements made the arkha come to a realization, he stretched his arms then stared meticulously at the girl in front of him.

"Be careful!" Arkha cupped Hanum's face with both palms then lowered his body and placed his forehead on Hanum's forehead.

"Don't be like that. Arkha's sister was afraid, Num." Arkha said her eyes were heating up between their breaths greeting each other. Arkha still felt nervous because of his panic.

"I'm fine, Brother." Hanum momentarily hugged the man whose face was still stiffening in order to relax a little. Then loosen his embrace and untie him later.

"Let's go get some meatballs!" Aja Hanum melted the atmosphere of everyone who saw the incident also noticed the two.

"Don't let go of Arkha's grasp." said Arkha then tightly grasped the little finger to cross.

There was a different taste in the heart of the man. He was really afraid of losing the girl he was walking with. Hanum is the girl who always troubles him and gets him into trouble but who scares him to lose.