Neighbor's Blanket
Chapter 65

I immediately ordered food through the application after Mas Agam came out of the room. Still with a thin smile that expands, my mind continues to be filled by the perverted behavior of Mas Agam and his adorable speech. Until making the mind hover is not careless.

It seems like I really love Mas Agam. Not just admiring or making him as an outlet for my pain against Mas Dirga.

Although Mas Agam was present at the time when my heart was hurting, but I can confirm that this feeling of love is not formed from pain.

With the perfection and considerate attitude of Mas Agam, which woman would not fall in love with him.

Even if there are those who do not love Mas Agam, it is only Ms. Karina. I'm even confused by Ms. Karina's way of thinking. How could he waste a husband as good and perfect as Mas Agam. Even when he found out his wife was cheating, Mas Agam did not reply in the same way as I am currently doing.

Isn't a man like Mas Agam very rarely met.?

Even if he dates someone else's wife, it's because I myself open my heart and want to live this forbidden relationship.

The sound of knocking on the door broke the daydream. I rushed from my desk to open the door.

"More Aunt," A beautiful girl immediately waved at me with a big smile as I opened the door for her.

I knitted my brows, staring confusedly at the figure of the girl wearing the gray white uniform.

"Piang. Find who Dek.?" As much as possible I speak softly and kindly, afraid that this teenage girl is one of Mas Agam's relatives.

"I told Papa Airlangga to wait for Om Agam in this room." He answered with a distinctive cheerful voice.

"Papa.? Um.?" I was more and more confused by this juvenile figure before me. How could he call Mr. Airlangga Papa, but called Mas Agam Om. Isn't that so confusing.?

"Aunty is confused, huh.?" His words were then chuckled small to show a row of neat teeth.

"I can go in first, right Tan.? I'll be clear inside." He said and immediately slipped into this room. I closed the door, following in the footsteps of the teenager who was now sitting on the sofa.

His two beads of eyes seemed to be observing all corners of the room. No exception my work desk and Mas Agam work table are facing each other but with a considerable distance and given a barrier wall and glass door.

"Om Agam and Aunt work in the same room.?" He commented after observing our workbench. I nodded, then sat down before him.

"Are you Mr. Agam's nephew.?" My toot. I was curious, while the girl did not mention who she was and what her relationship with the Mas Agam family was.

He replied with a head, after which thrusting his hand before me.

"Know, I'm Arumi. His future wife Om Agam." Say it with a big smile. His face showed a happy twinkle. While me.? I mute with erratic chaotic thoughts.

I even ignored Arumi who wanted to shake hands with me.

I was jealous, I felt a pain in my chest that was hard to express with words. But hang clear, This is the feeling of someone being heartbroken.

I remember very much Mr. Airlangga mentioned the name Arumi some time ago. Even then I felt jealous just by hearing his name. And now the girl is in front of me.

"Ah, sorry," Smiling stiffly, I reached out to her and was immediately greeted by Arumi.

"Greetings Arumi, I'm Bianca. Secretary Pak Agam." I introduced myself as he did.

"i know's. Papa Airlangga said it just now." His mouth smiled friendly.

"Auntie isn't upset if I wait here.? He said Om Agam was only meeting for a moment." His speech. I nodded my head and answered no problem.

"Is Aunt at home working with Om Agam.? He's very fierce and annoying, isn't he.?" Ask. Arumi stared at me intensely. It seems like he was very curious and wanted to find out more about Mas Agam to me. Or maybe just want to compare the attitude of Mas Agam when with him and while in the office.

"Gallags.? What's it really like.?" I did not plan to answer it, instead I was more interested in finding out what kind of interaction was going on between the two of them.

"Ck," Arumi clucked softly with piercing lips. He crossed both hands across his chest and showed annoyance at the figure we were talking about.

"Well, auntie knows, she yells at me every time I talk or ask."

"Not only that, Om Agam also called me a snot boy. It's a bitch, right.?!" Arumi complained full of annoyance. He is very expressive, different expressions are shown in just a few seconds. I either have to laugh or cry.

"But why do you want to marry Mr. Agam.?" My toot. Arumi seemed to express frustration when complaining about Mas Agam's attitude, but he had just introduced himself as Mas Agam's future wife. That means he agreed to the match.

"Why would aunty know.?" Asked with an innocent expression but also a full-fledged look in the eyes. I don't know what was on the girl's mind.

"So you introduced yourself as Pak Agam's future wife." Obviously reminded. The girl even chuckled and patted her own forehead.

"I want to marry Om Agam because he is handsome and, "The girl makes me curious because she hangs up his words.

"And what.?" Many reflexes.

"Eumm, I'm ashamed to say it, '" she replied, with a smile and blushing cheeks. I became more and more curious by him. My mind also drifted everywhere. It felt like I wanted to urge Arumi to say it, but I felt I had no right to ask further.

"Tante Bianca didn't go to work.? I don't have a problem waiting here alone." Her speech. I think Arumi's trying to shift the conversation. I nodded and went to my desk, although I still wanted to talk to Arumi to find out how far they had gone.

Taking a deep breath, I took in a lot of oxygen to widen my chest which felt very old and full. My mind was in a mess, I couldn't concentrate on getting the job done.

Bad questions came to my mind.

What if Mas Agam and Arumi's match cannot be canceled.?

at that time I will definitely be a very heartbroken person.

But then I remembered the seriousness of Mas Agam. I'm sure Mas Agam won't disappoint, let alone hurt me.