Standard Effect's
Three Cold Men

Hearing the heartfelt prayer that came out of Dhandeli's lips, Arthem smiled gently and wished Dhan the best soul mate.

Nathalia must go home because today she has an important meeting with Dhan's father Mr. Antonio Viel, so Dhan will be accompanied by Arthem and Sam.

"Are you guys happy gossiping?"

Arthem sneered towards Sam and Dhandeli.

"Honestly not yet."

Without guilt Sam expresses his disappointment at not knowing everything about Arthem and his lover.

"Yes, we're running out of gossip material and lack of information, is there any news or other progress in your relationship and your woman?"

Dhan put on a silly face towards Arthem looking at him with contrived round eyes.

"I'm not an artist."

Sam and Dhan are disappointed that Arthem doesn't want to tell a story.

"Oh yes Art, this afternoon I was able to get home from the hospital."

Arthem nodded and decided to take care of the administration while Sam helped Dhan pack up.

***

Draga was counseling with Dr. Alana in two sessions. After an hour, the counseling session was finally over.

"His OCD's getting a little bad, Yara, do you know the trigger?"

Investigate doctor Alana on Yara because Arthem is not too open during the story session.

"Is it possible to relate to a woman?"

Yara thought a little about what happened to Arthem's sister caused by Draga.

"If that's true, it's good, we have to push him to be willing to cut the distance with others, we have to give him a boost Yara, Yara, because it could be his current condition because of the heart upheaval that raises the attitude of resistance to this disease."

Doctor Alana became very excited and asked that they come back next week.

"How are you feeling?"

Yara asked because it was quite boring in the car but just kept quiet and she was also quite curious about Draga's feelings.

"I'm sorry."

"What?"

"My door hasn't been changed, I'm so upset."

Draga also said the thing that made Yara flabbergasted.

"Please, I'm looking for the shop you mean."

Draga and Yara remained silent until they arrived home.

Arriving at home, Draga entered his room with a door that could not be closed. Draga's annoyed face was very clear, making Yara have to ventured to talk to him and give advice.

"What if you sleep in my room? I've tidied up the contents, changed the mattress and bad cover and I've disinfected every corner."

Yara gave a suggestion excitedly, but Draga's cold gaze made her silence her own mouth.

"I even want to remodel all the contents and replace the furniture inside." Coldly Draga expressed his wish.

"You're like a heartbroken man, an indistinct urgency."

Yara became a little upset because she felt Draga thought it was bacteria.

"No."

Draga refuted Yara's words.

"Then am I being that disgusting? until you need to remodel my room, when I intend to, I feel guilty about that door, too."

Yara slammed her body on the couch sulking.

***

Dhandeli had arrived in his yard, he continued to look at the house that was in the room, I don't know what he expected.

"Let's go in, you'll just get well."

Arthem led Dhan into the house because dusk had changed.

One hour Dhan was home, he was bored because Arthem was gone and Sam was busy with all his activities.

"Sam where's my bike?"

Yara is looking for her favorite sport bike.

"Still in your office Miss, I purposely let the bike in there."

Sam replied with his eyes fixed on his laptop.

"Then the key?"

"I've contacted your senior, he said the key to your bike is in the boss he didn't dare to ask for it"

Dhandeli was just ber-oh without knowing how to.

"Then I'll ask for it now."

"No need Miss, tomorrow you're in Arthem's room, and it's late and you just got out of the hospital this afternoon."

Sam forbade with concern.

"I'm just gonna take a minute."

Dhan passed by without Sam being able to stop him.

***

Until the bell rang several times, Yara pretended not to hear, so Draga got up from her seat and walked towards the door of her house.

When the door opened Draga was surprised by the figure in front of the door, he clucked in annoyance and though he reluctantly let her in.

"Yara."

Yara looked over as Yunan called her name.

"Sister, what's the matter here?"

Yara was a little stale and got up from her seat. Draga was still standing by the door as if keeping his distance from Yunan.

"Go home for a second, don't you miss me?"

Yunan stretched out her arms, opening her arms. But unexpectedly someone came suddenly.

"What's? misses?"

It turned out that Dhandeli was already in the open doorway, close to Draga who was standing while leaning against the door frame. Dhan reflex voiced the question due to the shock he felt seeing Arthem's lover with two men

"You!"

The three people were shocked simultaneously.

"What are you doing here?"

Yunan opens the voice.

"I-i..."

Dhandeli was very nervous at the sight of the three cold-faced humans.

"What do you need? are you healed?"

Now Draga who spoke yet with an unchanging expression, remained flat and cold.

"I want to ask you about the keys to my bike, did you keep them?"

Dhan was trying to control a situation he thought was taboo.

"Yes it's on me, you're just getting well, you better get someone to drive you."

The tall drag looming before Dhan was slightly bowed watching his face that was still pale in silence.

"Wait a minute, you guys know each other?"

"He's my boss"

"He's my assistant."

Dhandeli and Draga answered compactly, making Yunan squint at the two of them.

"What are you doing here?."

Dhan asked Yunan doubtfully.

"It's none of your business."

A clear answer came out of the lips of Yunan.

The sultry Draga saw the situation go to his room, and three minutes later came back with Dhandeli's motor key.

"Let's take me home."

Draga ahead of Dhandeli steps out.

"But, but they.. What about them?"

Dhan was a little hesitant.

"For what they care, they're old enough to take care of their own problems."

Dhandeli gave a small nod and followed Draga walking out.

***

On the road to Dhandeli's house, Draga was heard sighing violently several times, making Dhandeli think that he was irritated.

"You Jealous?"

Seloroh Dhan with a curious look.

"They are my sisters."

Answer the relaxed Draga.

"What! it's worth it that you're all the same attitude."

Dhan felt understood by the similarity of their attitude.

"What do you mean?"

Draga scrunched his forehead.

"You are all very similar, charming yet cold and arrogant."

Dhan revealed his judgment, when he realized he had closed his mouth.

"I'm sorry, I don't mean..."

Beyond a doubt Draga smiled, making Dhan widen his eyes staring in amazement and full of amazement.

"The judgment for us is really bad in your eyes."

Still with a sweet smile Draga continued his footsteps to take Dhan back to his house.

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