Suddenly the President's Wife
21. Love Scenario

Some have said, even geniuses will tend to be easier to do things beyond reason when in love. Is that true? the answer is fifty-fifty percent. Because Arunika himself lately found it very easy to do things beyond reason. He thinks his thin brain likes to stagnate on several occasions when it comes to the boss of Sabyan descent. Does that mean Arunika likes her boss? falling in love with her? Big No's!

Maybe it's just an ordinary interest. It has nothing to do with falling in love. Arunika assures the presumption, because she herself is a typical woman who is not easily in love. Especially with a heart condition that has not fully recovered from a disease called heartbreak. It was not easy for him to go through recovery. At least, he needs drugs as well as bidders to be able to more easily treat.

By the way now Arunika has officially passed the first month of working as Altar secretary. Don't ask how heavy a month is for Arunika. The first day has already been a year. Especially the next months? Arunika could even develop early dementia if she remembers how long the employment contract she signed at the time.

Therefore, to celebrate his first month in the hell of the world, Arunika tonight decided to clubbing. He returned to the stage and shed all desires to make hundreds of people spill over in the dance floor area. Accompanied by Aling and Airlangga, they have been on standby since the afternoon in their subscription night. Because the boss had a dinner outside, so Arunika was compensated to go home early.

He was stranded here with his two best friends. Return the craze by playing various rhythms.

Arunika skill set the song or music in a disc medium or other medium, always make the listeners drift in the rhythm of music. Especially if the choice of music he displays is passionate, and burns every heart. Who did not escape the call of music.

The physical action of a DJ is to select and play sound recordings or so-called deejaying or DJing and the scope of perfection from playing in a simple series of recordings.

“Beat Matching Arunika is getting cool,” praise Airlangga who sat in front of the bar table while enjoying a glass of whiskey.

Beside him Aling nodded while smiling faintly. Beat Matching or beat alignment is indeed part of the music composition that Arunika mastered. The more days the skills of women are of course more honed. Arunika is also persistent in learning. He diligently streams YouTube to look for references, can even stay up all night while learning one element.

“His expertise has indeed improved greatly lately.”

“Efek heartbroken times, yes?”

Aling thinned her lips as she stared towards the stage. “Si assh*le how's it going? What's the deadline yet?” ask Aling sarcas.

Airlangga laughed a little hearing that. “Somehow do you hate him?”

“Think of it yourself. My best friend was left alone again, unfortunately. Think, have a brain?” sewot Aling's. It becomes an emotion itself.

“Have it.”

Hearing his interlocutor's answer, Aling pursed a pursed lip. Broken heart that his best friend experienced is inseparable from the interference of Airlangga. If only the man had not gone with Airlangga to take care of a branch company abroad, now Arunika would have been happy with him. However, all of that is just wishful thinking. Destiny has willed, bringing the man who once loved Arunika very much. Now the man has married another woman and is waiting for their first baby.

Forgetting Arunika who is still trapped in the trough of the past that is increasingly shackled.

“Gue hope the assh*le does not come back here.”

“What if he comes back again? This is his homeland, Ling.”

“Gue just don't want to see Aru sad.” Aling turned her gaze carelessly in the direction for a moment. He remembered very well how severe the heartbreak that Arunika had experienced. “Lo knows for himself 'right, how Aru works so hard to survive.”

Airlangga. He knows it. “But, Ling. Even if he comes back, it's a sign, huh?”

“What sign?” Aling looked at Airlangga with narrowed eyes.

“Surusan among them is not finished if they are not at peace.”

“Lo think Aru wants peace with assh*le? Never, Air.”

“By making peace, they can at least equally release the burden that has been shackled.” Airlangga stared at the stage, the place where Arunika showed her skills. “De...“

“Do not mention his name. I don't want to be scared anymore!” aling doesn't like it.

“Okay.” Airlangga nodded in understanding. “They will always live with unfinished feelings if not reconciled.”

“Originally you know, Air. Aru tried to make peace all this time. He tried sincerely with the situation.” Aling developed a faint smile at the end of the sentence, welcoming the arrival of the friend who had just stepped off the stage. “But, I still hope that he does not return, before Aru's heart is fully healed.”

After saying so Aling raised her hand. Waving in the air to welcome Arunika. The beautiful woman in a casual outfit seemed to reply with a nod. Tonight Arunika appeared in a plain white T-shirt lined with a jacket, combined with jeans and a canvas sneaker.

“Cap, yuk. Laper nih, want fried rice with lots of pickles,”, said Arunika when he managed to reach both. He looked bright after giving his best performance, as usual.

“Yuk. I also want to buy kwetiau. We buy in angkringan ordinary, want?” sahut Aling's.

Arunika nodded her head while embracing Aling's shoulder. “Lo won't come, Air?”

“No. I still want to stay here. Honey, have a message,” replied Airlangga while lifting a clear glass containing his alcoholic drink.

“Hm.”

“Have fun, Water. You haven't been a girl with an oriental face for a long time, ‘kan? Now snack as you like, threesome all to be satisfied.”

With Arunika's frontal speech, Airlangga smiled faintly. “Neg. I want to make love just like you, beb.”

“Najis!” Arunika replied while rolling her eyes lazy.

“If you change your mind, the address of my apartment is still the same. His password has also not been replaced,” said Airlangga told as he rolled a witty eye.

Arunika twisting lazy eyeball. They then separated. Arunika and Aling pass from the place, leaving Airlangga still busy enjoying his order whiskey. Maybe later he will play for a while with women who if managed to attract attention.

At 23:00 pm Arunika just returned to her place of residence. In front of the television in the middle room, the sister is seen facing the laptop that is on. Several sheets of HVS kerta appear scattered on the table. The finger beats that collide with the keyboard surface sound loud in the room that is not too wide.

“Not sleeping, Bi?” Arunika asked while taking a position next to her sister.

“Not yet, Mbak. Still understand the problems for children's training materials tutoring,” replied the sister without turning her head. Still focused on working.

“This is no sweet martabak, eat first gih.”

“Still, Ma'am. I ate this up,” replied Bian while looking over for a while. His finger movements on the keyboard stopped. The young man looked at the big brother. “So they came again, Mbak.”

“They are who?” asked Arunika who was busy opening the martabak box she brought, so that her sister could eat right away.

“Deb Collector.”

“What the h*ll is that?!” shocked Arunika. “Kok they can know this address, Bi? You are not in any way like them, ‘kan?” asked Arunika rhetorically, her netra hazelnut scanned the body of the clingy sister. He knows for himself how the debcollectors struggle when collecting debt. 

“I’am fine, Mbak.”

“They didn't mess up kayak last time, ‘kan?”

The young man nodded. “No, Ma'am. They're just asking us to return the money as soon as possible. They give you a deadline until next week.”

“Next week?” shocked Arunika.

Bian nodded weakly. “If Mbak has no money yet, we use that money first.”

Arunika shook her head firmly. The money his sister was referring to was Bian's stash. The money was saved for medical and educational expenses. There was no way Arunika took it to cover their parents' debts. While he could still work, the money was Bian's right. He will use other means to earn money, but not by using the money.

“Besok Mb salary, Bi. You are calm.”

“What is the money enough? We owe a lot, Ma'am.”

Arunika smiled faintly. He knew the younger brother was worried, but the debts left by their parents were Arunika's absolute responsibility. He himself worked hard day and night all this time to cover it up. So that the sister does not have to worry about the debt. That debt is not Bian's right and duty. His right and obligation is to study hard, and continue to be eager to do treatment to achieve healing.

“You focus on your health and your school, Bi. Let Mbak work for our economy.”

Since the legacy of their parents, Arunika took over as the backbone. She worked day and night, ignoring the scorn of those who thought she worked as a comfort woman.

Arunika only wants to collect as many rupiah coffers as possible, in order to immediately pay off the debt left by both parents. After the debt problem is resolved, Arunika will focus on the health of her sister. Because Bian was the only reason Arunika worked so hard all this time. Bian is the only member of the family as well as a precious treasure left behind by his parents. Therefore, Arunika will do everything possible to pay off their debts, plus seek the best treatment for her sister.

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