Rainbow Men

Rainbow Men
Curious


I must rise up again, Arini is no longer my goal now, all must change course, I must be able to set my own heart, even if it has been broken all to pieces, all run aground is not left, I must be able to set my own heart,only pain lingered in the recesses of my heart, one thing I wanted to know what Arini's chosen husband was like.


Yes yes yes.. Lusy Arini's secretary, as well as Arini's close friends so it is impossible Lusy does not know the problem of his best friend, why Arini married hunting, or do not Arini accident, but ah,how long was her courtship, what kind of person was her husband, and another curious pile.


Arman is looking for a mobile phone number Lusy, the last lunch Arini Lusy ever tukeran mobile phone number same herself.


"kriiiiiiiiii..."


"Yaaa"


"Hallo Lusy"


"Who is it ?"


"I am Arman Temen Arini, who at that time we had a meal together"


"Owgh geez sorry Mas Arman, his no to save, Mas Arman what's up ?"


"I'm thankful to be good"


"Lus I want to ask if it's true ? Arini is married, Lus, I'm not invited ?"


"Yes Mas Arman, not much is invited, very private, with the reason that it is more sacred and solemn" he said"


"Yes Lus I'm not an important person in Arini's life, nor is it his relative I just his friend"


"Mas Arman knows where ?"


"Arini told me herself"


"Oh..."


"Lus' long courtship ?"


"Emh.di said long enough, even years, he said for a while to be serious for a while that's how complicated their story is...heeee..."


"Huh ? years of ? is it still a job ?"


"Emang Mas Arman doesn't know yet ? Not Mas is not a working temen, it was Mr. Hadinata the owner of our Radio, as well as other business owners such as contractors as well, which I know Mr. Hadi was married before but I do not know his status,also the problem is that I'm actually afraid of being wrong"


Deg !Arman felt that there was a punch in his chest, Arini married to his superiors who were married before, meaning Arini's second wife dong,


Geez Arini on what basis is your marriage, title ? material ? status ? how evil you are, how you risk your life like that, Arman questioned all that to nothingness.


"Hallo Mas Arman ?"


"Oh uh yeah Lus thank you for telling me,


May we meet one day to continue our acquaintance ?"


"Owgh can be happy"


"Save my number don't forget"


"Yes, yeah..."


"Yes yes first"


Arini how I don't understand your way of mind, is the world so narrow to you ? I offer sincere love with all my heart but you care nothing for me, not one bit you open your heart to me.


I'll be a witness to your household Arini's journey ! Are you smart enough with your choices, or are you so naive with your ambitions !


Arman punched the wall, whatever table was in front of him, his eyes did not accept, growling, hurt, angry hate, but who knows, maybe to himself who can not win and convince the heart of Arini.


Want it he screamed as hard as he could, remove all the wedge in his heart, not necessarily what he thought, all mumets and dead ends, Arini who so in love chose to be a second wife, not necessarily what he thought, how much he hated that predicate.


Who is not interested in Arini, beautiful, smart, kind, polite, friendly to anyone, do not ordinary people turns out the leader is also smitten and can win his heart.


Arman cleaned up and separated the map map on his desk, he hoped that on one map contained a file submission of auction tenders for the Ministry of Public Housing project that will be handed over today.


Arman walked out of his room into the parking lot with a map in his hand, his steps long like a person who just got a shot of spirit.


Coming to the office of the Ministry of Public Housing already many are present, as likely as he is a small and medium-sized business owner who wants to pit the fate of winning a project order, all take a queue and sit waiting on the call.


There was one couple who got down from the shiny black car, whose man was tall, handsome, with slightly wavy hair kindly to all who looked at him, and whose woman was tall, white, with little hair,beautiful hijab with a suit that is very harmonious and fit in her body that is ideal slim, all eyes are fascinated.


Arman is misbehaving, nervous, and the like, what's wrong ? pura pura did not see aja or justin, aja,


but his courage really defeated him.


"Hi also aampuun... Arman, are you here too ? Mas Hadi nih know my best friend during school Mas"


Hadi stood smiling and extended his hand towards Arman and called out each other's names.


"This man is my husband Mas Hadinata, so we meet here"


"It turns out our efforts are the same Mas Arman"


"Oh Yes..."


"It's been a long time in this property field ?"


"Lumayan, continue the efforts of parents, but moving to Bandung there are four and five monthly times"


"Maybe we can work together in the future"


"Yes, I hope"


They seemed to have a light conversation, so it seemed familiar as well as Arman as much as possible did not show his mood, only Arini who was flat without burden, his smile was always fluffy.


"Honey, Mr. Priyo will be coming soon, let him continue to do ngantri here"


"Oh yes"


"Mas Arman, we say yes, good luck"


"Oh yeah, yeah..."


Hadi greeted Arman as well as Arini.


"Yu yah Man"


"Yes Rin"


Hadi walked while clutching Arini's shoulder, Arman looked at him with a pushy feeling, Hadi knows who Arman is, also know his heart towards his wife, Arman,he deliberately did not want to linger and take his own steps by calling Mr. Priyo.


Hadi felt it was a coincidence to meet Arman, because he and his wife did not have to tell him about their marriage, enough with their affection.


Arini seemed happy with her marriage, there was no look of grim countenance, so her husband was so friendly as to be far from Arman's shadow all along, Arini who was depressed, face forced, constrained, burdened, sad and disappointed.


Whether this is a setting or reality like that, aaaaah.pa what I care about them, want to be happy, would not be none of my business...Arman cursed himself and rubbed his face


But deep in the corner of her heart the figure of Arini still filled her.


Hadi looked at his wife sitting next to him, squeezing his wife's finger around her wedding ring, a sense of relief after seeing Arman clumsy in front of him, clearly a sense of being hidden.


"Where are we going, baby ?"


"Say you want to see the location for our new project ?"


"But it's a bit far off all the way"


"No matter what I'm talking about, I'm taking the road"


"Honey, I'm sorry, I'm not taking you anywhere, as our honeymoon vacation, now we've been married for a few months"


"You don't have to apologize, I don't demand it all because we are always together, planning the future more we focus again"


"The honeymoon at the house mulu, fear you are bored dear"


"Not really Mas want to sleep and wake up there Mas was already a honeymoon..."


Arman pulls the car over, gets off on Arini's tail.


"This location has been a long time I've been looking for, until I can afford it, I'm allocating this to our future projects dear.


"There must be a lot of money that I spent ?"


"Lumayan a lot, oh dear I forgot we have not discussed about our finances, later at home yes, yes,


This location in the future will certainly be strategic especially there will be in the building of public housing that we have filed a tender auction of the Ministry of Public Housing.


Hadi enthusiastically looked at the empty location and showed the limit to Arini.


"May we be able to realize our dreams dear


Arini looked at Hadi, smiled and nodded...