
Arka fell to the ground due to a hard blow from Johan, the man immediately got up and intended to avenge the blow he just got. However, the more alert Johan managed to deflect the blow and again pushed Arka's body to the ground. Arum who can actually see the commotion from the glass window caffe chose not to interfere because he did not want Arka to act more.
"Go from here and never bother Arum again, you better take care of your cheating wife," cried Johan then back into the cafe.
As if nothing had happened, Johan again nodded in front of Arum while smiling a smile.
"Why smile like that? Are you satisfied with killing people?" arum asked loudly but instead made Johan widen his smile even more.
"Kok can you tell if I've beaten people?"
"Johan, my eyes are not myopic. And I can see everything from the glass window of your clean caffe this shiny. After all, why the hell are you dirtying your hands to fight with a human like that Arka?"
Johan was silent for a moment, his eyes moved to the right to the left sign that the man was trying to find an excuse to answer questions from Arum. Of course, Arum can catch the spirit of Johan because they have known each other for a long time and understand each other's attitudes.
Plak, Arum patted Johan's thigh hard enough.
"Aww, sick Arum. How even I was persecuted like this," complained Johan holding his right thigh that felt hot due to the actions of his friend.
"The hunt is answered, do not need to find excuses," urged Arum with sharp eyes.
"Because she said that whenever you were hers, I didn't want to. From now on I'll take care of you, and I'll fight to get your love, Arum." Arum's eyes immediately glared at the statement of his best friend, but as soon as possible Arum tried to neutralize the expression of his face.
"There's no need to joke, use the show to get love me all over again."
Johan did not respond, the man's eyes even stared fixedly at the face of the woman in front of him. The man was determined to tell Arum his feelings. Hoping that after this confession, Arum would not stay away from him. Johan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. His hands stretched out grasping the clothes of his female puja. His eyes stared into Arum's beautiful bead of eyes.
"Arum, what you just heard was no joke. I did love you even long before you knew Arka, only I didn't have the courage to tell you the truth." The sentence was finally successfully spoken after many years buried by Johan.
"You mean?" Arum raised his eyebrows, trying to digest every sentence that Johan had just revealed.
"I've loved you since we first met, Arum. It's just that I haven't had the courage to reveal it. And the stupidest thing I ever did was, I let you marry a jerk like Arka." There was clearly a look of regret on Johan's oriental face.
Arum still did not budge, of course the beautiful woman was not easy to believe the words of the friend he knew very fond of joking.
"Jo, please stop it. Your way of acting is not funny!"
Johan exhaled his rough breath hearing Arum's words. Whether Arum can not see the serious look on his face, Arum also can not see the look of love in the eyes of Johan that always emanated for him. The man raised his head, his eyes staring intently at Arum who was frowning while looking at him.
"Trust me, it's about feelings so it's impossible if I'm joking anymore" Johan said firmly.
"Whoever shot you, I'm just expressing my feelings. And you don't have to answer now because I know your heart is still hurting because of Arka." A faint smile rang on Johan's natural red lips.
"So you mean?" Arum was again confused by the words of the man before him.
"We go through everything as usual, one day when the time is right I will go back to asking for answers to my feelings."
Arum just smiled in response to Johan's remark. Really Arum did not think if Johan also had the same feelings as himself before. Before Arka's presence, Arum also secretly harbors feelings for Johan. But the woman did not dare to express her feelings until Arka came and seized her heart. Johan and Arum ended the conversation because the day had gone on.
Meanwhile at Bu Kanti's residence, Aline had just finished cooking for dinner. Sop vegetables and fried chicken black became the dinner menu that he had just finished on the dining table. Not long after, the sound of Arka's car stopped in front of the house. Sure enough, a few minutes later Arka entered the house. Aline's eyes pinched looking at the bruises on Arka's lips. The woman rushed to the husband.
"Why are you battered like that, Mas?" aline asked, her eyes full of search.
"Nothing, I just called the mothers who were pickpocketed. So fight the pickpocket."
"Yes, you take a shower. Keep eating dinner together," said Aline who was immediately taken by the husband.
Aline sits herself on the sofa, honestly the woman's instincts to feel disbelief if Arka is hurt by fighting with a pickpocket. Of course, because Aline is very sorry if the husband's attitude can not be as good as that.
"Aline, what are you doing daydreaming there?" Bu Kanti's thunderous voice made Aline slightly tiptoed in shock.
"No, Mom. Mas Arka's lips were injured, when Aline asked him because he fought the same pickpocket when he nolongin mothers."
"My son is that good, so don't be surprised. Already, let's eat don't daydream mulu. Pity my granddaughter for starving in your stomach."
Aline smiled faintly hearing Bu Kanti's attention to the child in her womb. Not long after, Arka came down with a fresher look and immediately sounded in one of the chairs because he felt his stomach that had been protesting for fill.
"This is what Aline, this chicken is black?" arka protest when seeing the appearance of the cuisine of the wife.
"Sorry, Mas. It wasn't intentionally a little charred, but it can still be eaten anyway." Aline started to get rice and side dishes for her husband.
Arka who was already hungry immediately bribed the food served by his wife. However, just now the food was chewed it was immediately mopped back by Arka.
"Loh, just smeared. Why Arka?" astonished Bu Kanti saw the behavior of her son.
Arka immediately looked at the wife with red eyes full of anger. His stomach was really hungry and asked to be filled and even got food that was not worth to eat.
"Aline, you can cook. This is a really salty soup vegetable, it's chicken gosong pait like this. Yes, I can't cook anymore. Still mending Arum although dekil but the cuisine is always delicious and smart to serve the husband!" hardik Arka without caring about the feelings of a young pregnant wife.