The Barbarians
Rapat

📞 "Assalamu'alaikum, Mr Mikko has arrived where?"

^^^"Wa'alaikumsalam. I was in the parking lot, ^^

^^^^while until."^^^

📞 "OK, sir. I wait, not long."

^^^"Faith, sir."^^^

Call disconnected.

"Sir, what about Miss Angela?"

"Let's go, ntar bosen go home alone. I want to meet Mr. Aska first, father if bosen can go home really. I'll be back by taxi" Mikko said.

"Good, sir." Mikko smiled faintly and then got out of the car, walking alone towards Aska's room.

Previously, Mikko got a pretty special call from Aska. Why special? Since Aska herself told him to come, Aska also provided a car for Mikko.

But Mikko refused, and eventually Mikko left in a car with her personal driver.

"Excuse me, I'd like to see Mr. Aska."

"You Mr Mikko?"

"Yes right, I'm Mikko."

"Please come in, sir."

Mikko smiled again then walked into Aska's room. After Aska opened the door, Mikko casually walked in.

"Good morning, Mr. Mikko."

"Good morning too, Mr. Arsen."

"Please sit down, sir. What do you want to drink?" ask Aska with a smile.

"Hahaha, no need to bother, sir. Coffee can do too" Mikko replied. Aska laughed a little, he asked for two coffees through the automatic button.

After ordering, Aska approached Mikko on the sofa. "How are you, Mr Mikko?" ask Aska again.

"Alhamdulillah good. How about Aska himself? Vacation fun?"

"Yeah, good stress relief. His return was directly faced with a slightly torturous task."

"Hahaha, for the sake of the wife and baby still do it, sir?"

Both are laughing.

"Oiya, is there any need what Mr Aska called me?"

"I want to talk about Arsen's matchmaking that doesn't make sense," Aska replied, her facial expression started to get serious.

"Lack of sense? Why is that, sir?"

"I checked and researched everything. And I realized, the nominal money is not worth the mistake made by Arsen's mother."

"Before that, Mr Aska knew where the case was from? Arsenic?" Mikko shifted the topic for a moment.

"No. Not from Arsen" replied Aska kalem. The conversation of the two halted as the coffee order arrived, they enjoyed it first.

"Honestly, I'm already suspicious."

"Sir Mikko is suspicious? Means Mr. Mikko can research it too right?"

"Iyy. ya can," Mikko looked somewhat doubtful.

"Then why don't you shut up and complain?"

"Because I find it hard to compete with Angela's dad."

"Have you tried?"

Mikko silent.

"Sir Mikko, answer me. Have you tried?"

"It's been, and it's been hard."

Aska nodded her head while thinking. "Since you've met Angela's father and tried to complain, how's the reaction going?"

"They show the losses that are produced, and it turns out that each year increased until finally at the current nominal."

"You don't nego anymore and let Arsen's matchmaking run?"

"Yes, sir."

"It should be that if you consider Arsen your dearest nephew, you will not let it happen."

"Father seems to corner me huh. I've been trying to pay off by selling my car!"

"No, the car you sell. Mama Arsen's car."

Mikko.

Aska laughed faintly, she raised her coffee glass and stood beside the glass. "No need to cover it from me, I can know everything without being told."

◕◕◕

Ice cream shop.

"Sen, am I pretty?"

"Which said no, he's a cataract."

Asya. "I'm again spotty because of the original diet of yesterday. I'm still pretty not spotty?"

"Oh yes obviously. In any case, under any circumstances, you are beautiful!"

"Ah bullshit buaayaaa!"

Arsen laughed at Asya salting.

"Pepee, assalamu'alaikum!"

Both look at the same time. "Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Eehhh, there's Ongkel Luluuu's son!!" sapa Asya.

"Your germs, tuman!" Asya.

"What's going on here?" ask Arsen.

"Buy ****** *****. Buy ice cream, buy a pinter! Lu bedua is very suitable so the couple makes the blood rise high." Arsen and Asya chuckled.

"Who came with you? Alone?"

"Sama Keja, but she still has class. I was here first" replied Upi casually.

"Lu tandem mulu keknya, straight right?" Ask Asya.

"Straight, Yes, straight vows dah straightss. No turning at all! In the same hold Keja aja amused me let alone to turn, ewhh!"

"Not to be anjirr either! Your handsome son can't be held!" Upi looked back, "ehh Bang Keja has come."

"Dissapper!"

Asya and Arsen laughed again.

"Lu appears suddenly to the devil, Jaa."

"Gue is his twin."

"Fix goblokk!"

Cengengesan. "Udah, skip. I brought new rumors," Keja said slightly whispering.

"What else anjirtt? Lu kang yu gossip so much on campus?" ask Asya cynically.

"Gossip is tight, thin."

"Taiy. Yaudah hunt, what gossip was that?!"

"This is how I met a beautiful girl, but she said she was a widow. He walks with Om Mikko" Keja replied. Asya and Arsen auto shocked. Both of them tried to relax and set the expression.

"Seriously? Pretty girl?"

"Lyee. Om Mikko demenan same widow now huh, Sen?" keja looked at Arsen.

"Do not know me, most immediately like grandma grandma."

"Damn, I'm laughing!!"

Arsen.

"Feeling me... You again do not get along with Om Mikko?" Keja and Upi looked seriously at Arsen.

"Rigid. Relax," replied Arsen calmly while feeding ice cream to Asya.

"I'm so sorry, why did I come here and see you so romantic?"

"Hahaha, move therea!"

"Anjirr lu's. Bad aseliiik," Arsen grinned the horse.

"Yes? Tumben diem nichh?"

"Want to say what. Btww, Bang Zap just got married, right??" ask Asya.

"Hooh, next week. Just know the candidate, kind of like Bang Zap."

"So you like to be a bit similar. When did you find yourself a mate?" Arsen mellow Upi.

"Bjirr. Don't worry about Asya directly songong lu kamprett! I'm not blessed mampusss," cynical Upi sneer.

"Diw, sape you?"

"Cealah. You don't know, do you? There are rules in the family, if you want marriage must be meeting and voting first. And that's everything, not just the elders."

"Huh? Which really?" Arsen was surprised, he turned towards Asya. "Hehe, let's go. But the popularity of Bang Zap is online, so don't tell you."

Arsen held his head. "Overthinking. Did you accept meyee??"

"Puft... hahahaha!!"

Keja and Upi were satisfied.

"Get it, Sen, got it."

"You're where you from?" tanya Arsen looked at Keja. "Lu meets his criteria" Keja replied simply.

"Where's the story??"

"I don't need to know, it's a family secret."

"Ck, anjirr!!" Cengengesan. Seeing Asya and Upi silent, Arsen also Keja looked at the two.

"Why are you two?"

"The new Gue got news from Bang Zap..."

"About what?" Ask Arsen. Upi did not answer, instead putting her phone on the table.

It is clearly a group chat from Zafran.

...ZFLKA...

Bang Japeran's

(Photo)

WHAT IS THIS?!

"Merength my cake can not read," complained Keja. Upi tilted her phone slightly.

"Hot news! Angela, who is the daughter of a prominent company owner, is reportedly getting married again to the company's young CEO.... William." - William."

"It's u, Arsen?"

Arsen.

"Om Mikko cannot be said to be young, this is not Om Mikko. It's you, right, Sen??" keja asks for answers.

"That means the same Om Mikko, your future wife?"

Arsen was silent.

"Arsenic... ANSWER ME!" snapped Upi.

Arsen sighed then nodded slowly.

"Wahh! Awesome you duain my cousin. Want me to slap you how many times, huh?!"

Seeing Upi and Keja's emotions, Arsen tried to calm them down. "Calm down, calm down."

"Let's hear your mouth calm down!" Upi got up from her seat, approached Arsen and pulled her collar.

"Lu how many times do you want boxing? Once or twice? Would you like a hundred times? Try the request first," said Upi cynically.

"Pi.. Yupy! You misunderstand me, it's not like you shadow."

"Wait, you know this??" tanya Keja looked at Asya.

"Precisely know this, but I don't know about this news at all. You guys calm down, justin Arsen. Because you are making a storm we are the center of attention now," Asya reminded.

Drtts... Drtts..

Asya's phone rang, it was a call from Zafran.

"Who?"

"The Zap."

Asya instantly shifted the green icon.

📞 "Assalamu'alaikum, where?"

^^^"Wa'alaikumsalam. Ice cream shop."^^^

📞 "Sama Keja, Upi?"

^^^"Let's say, bang."^^^

📞 "To home oma, direct

enter the meeting room. Now." Now."

📞 "Take also your fiancee, Upi and Keja."

📞 "Yes now."

📞 "Not use long."

^^^"Iy—"^^

Asya's speech stopped because the call had been cut off.

"Hadehh~~"

"What's he saying?" ask Keja.

"Have a meeting" Asya replied as she prepared.

"Gue's? Upi?"

"Couthful. Arsen is also coming. Let's go there now!"

The four of them left after paying.

Being in a different car to Asya, Arsen holds a jidat. He was afraid of answering wrongly and was also afraid of not being able to be with Asya anymore.

Finally we arrived at Hitler's house. Arsen was getting scared and nervous. This is just a cousin meeting.

Arsen followed Asya, Keja and Upi. Arsen could not get close to Asya at all because the two Asya cousins were against him.

"Ehm, assalamu'alaikum, beaver."

They enter the room.

There, Zafran was playing billiard with some soft drinks. In the room there is a billiard table, deliberately let not be bored if someone is late.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Sit down first, I'm not done yet."

The four people automatically swallowed. Formal language, cynical gaze, cold aura and gripping atmosphere. Really tense up.

They also sit.

Except Asya.

Asya approached Zafran who was playing. Asya snatched Zafran's drink.

"Take yourself in the kulkass," dumel Zafran.

"Maless."

"Ck, you're this."

Asya cengengesan, he chose to recede to the refrigerator at the end of the room.

"Wauww, there's sojuuu."

"Don't drink soju!" Ban Zafran, Arsen, Keja and Upi at the same time.

"Dihh, what? Kan halal soju, time can not sii?" ask Asya annoyed.

"I told you not to, no, Asya."

"OK bang, okay. Asya take the yogurt," Asya said still upset. Not approaching Zafran anymore, Asya chose to sit down with the others.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Frizy and Azril enter at the same time.

"Bang Prizz in Indonesia? Since when?"

"Sekitarrr two days ago. Kan Bang Zap wants to get married, there is no way that his most handsome brother is not coming," said Frizy.

"Najisses. Pede is very handsome," said Zafran.

"Sensi very much a person!" Zafran did not answer, he sat in the middle seat and faced the screen.

Silent.

Nobody starts a conversation, nobody talks to each other and nobody plays cell phones.

"When will you be silent?" ask Upi.

"For nenangin selam benar. Our discussion this time, is quite sensitive to me."

"Busett, pormalll is very heuu." Zafran immediately stared at the cynical Frizy, Frizy can only cry.

"Ee... want to talk about me, right? Iue—"

"I haven't told you to talk yet, so just put it first."

Arsen.

Before starting, Zafran let out a long sigh. "Do you know the rules in this room?" ask Zafran.

"Or, bang."

"What?"

"Don't talk if you haven't been asked, don't answer if you don't have questions, or don't talk about other people."

"Sampe here, Arsen understand?"

Arsen nodded with a faint smile, "do you know, bang."

"okay."

Zafran pressed the button.

Appeared on the news screen about Arsen earlier.

"From first grade High School, go to college and now he's engaged. About three-and-a-half years or four years you've been with Asya. But why...why do you even want to marry another girl?!" zafran asked, looking at Arsen.

"Can I answer, bang?" Zafran.

"I'm the same Angela just in soul mate, bang. I also have no fiancee or anything like Angela, the news must be just Angela's wits in order to shift Asya's position."

"In soul mate?"

"Yes, I'm in a mate because I have to pay off my mother's debt," replied Arsen a little nervous.

"So pay the debt for marriage? It doesn't make sense, Arsen," cynical Upi sneer.

"But nyat—"

"Asya diem, don't insult people's words. You don't have any rations this time, either" said Zafran. Asya auto shut up and a little sulking. He returned to the yogurt while listening.

"Continue, Arsen."

"Maybe it doesn't make sense, but the truth is, bang. This girl is a widow, and her personality is not good. Since mom has a debt with her dad, so let the girl do the practice, the papa is numbalin to me."

"Honestly a bit confusing. I'm confused njirr," said Keja dizzy.

"Yeah..."

"Yes, bang, yeah. I'm sorry I was so upset," Keja cengengesan. Zafran shook his head while stroking his chest.

He was silent and thought, then stood up from the chair and took another drink. Zafran took soju.

"You drink take it yourself."

"Iye, bang, iyee."

Asya who was busy turning the chair while drinking yogurt stopped because he saw the halal soju Zafran.

"Oan nichh? You can't drink soju, can you?!!"

"You are underage" replied Zafran.

"Damf. Asya is the head of two!!"

"Sok in old-tuain, you're still fifteen years old."

Asya stared at the cynical Zafran, "our riot!!"

"Yes yes. We continue the topic first, then continued the riot. Where was our discussion?"

"The father was Angela numbalin Arsen" Azril replied.

"Azril's a good listener."

"Yaiya dongg."

"Udah, skip! Do you want to be married when?" ask Zafran again.

"Last month, bang."

"Oooo, you were the same Angela in the mate last month and you kept your age after knowing in the mate?"

"No, no, man. I've been berusa—"

"How's that? Is Sampe not ready now? Tau a month. Why isn't there a story to me, or to another?"

"I don't feel good about telling my brother, there's nothing to do with us."

Zafran laughs.

"There's no relationship... Asya my cousin automatically tomorrow if you marry Asya you are also my cousin, but you say we have no relationship what it means Asya also no relationship with you. So you're not taking Asya anymore?"

"Not that, bang. That's not what I mean," Arsen said, getting nervous. They were all silent for a moment, no one spoke even moving the slightest.

"Bang, I want her permission."

Zafran just nodded.

"How many did you think?"

"Five billion."

"WHATT'S?! ANJIRPR! IT'S OBVIOUSLY NOT EASY, IT'S DESIGN, BANG."

"As I recall, Arsen had three companies and one new venture. Arsen also has a lot of cars, one car maybe two billion. It depends on the intention, it depends on the seriousness. If you are serious asya ya will not want to drag on in trouble," replied Zafran while gulping his corner again.

"Bang, I'm prohibited from selling any assets. That's why you can't do anything now" Arsen said lethargicly.

"Who is forbidden?"

"Om Mikko."

"What is it forbidden to sell?"

"Cars, motorcycles, corporations, land and the like."

"Hours are not included, right? Your clock is expensive."

Arsen was silent. I really don't know how to answer anymore.

"I told you, it all depends on the intention."

Zafran who had been sitting leaning back to the chair now returned to the starting position. He put a glass of soju and looked at Arsen.

"All depends. intention."

"You should be able to see around you. The items you use must be mostly expensive, what's wrong with selling? Later buy again if the debt is already paid off."

Arsen lowered his head while nodding. "Yes, bang. I don't squirm around, yesterday I complained a lot, I didn't do anything either. You can think without acting" replied Arsen.

"Do you really think you're wrong?" Arsen nodded again.

"When do you want to solve this problem?"

"Fastly, bang."

"Okees. As long as you finish the case, I don't allow you to meet me," said Zafran, who surprised everyone.

"Why is that, bang?" ask Upi.

"Not finished ntar even often play with Asya. Just eat ice cream, not solve the problem. This section is also a trial, seriously not Arsen the same Asya?"

"But not that too dong, bangg," said Frizy.

"How do you want? There are times when a person fights hard for what he wants."

"Fines. I accept Bang Zafran's decision. I try my best to quickly get everything done" Arsen said.

Zafran smiled faintly hearing that.

"It's not the same, bang?" ask Keja.

"What about you?"

"I'm going to live in Ongkel Aska's house."

"Who said Asya was there? From today Asya is here" replied Zafran.

"Busett bujug!! The real bang? So will daddy?"

"It's easy for a brother to tell your daddy. You're in there, sitting quietly and preparing to fail her marriage."

"Baanggg, don't be so donggg. I'm going to finish it all more cepettt" Arsen said.

"The evidence is not speech."

"Yes, bang."

"Don't you think Asya should be here? I'm not calm here" complained Azril.

"You don't want to be here, either, Azril. No one is forbidden. Brother tell him here, tell him to stay away from Arsen to avoid the impact. I don't want Asya to go to the hospital anymore."

They all nodded their heads, agreeing with what Zafran said.

"Btw, hp Asya brother sita. You have no news if it's not over."

"LOH YOU?!!"

"Ntar use hp brother," said Zafran.

"Which one?"

"Whatever it is up to."

"OKAY DEAL!"

"What is this boy? In a quiet hp strike," cibir Azril.

Asya grinned, "not completely calm anjirrr. I'm also afraid of failing marriage, not wanting to meet new people."