The Barbarians
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"Lu's not gonna do it either, Pi, Ja??"

Their meeting was over just now, everyone else walked out of the room. Now to the family room.

"So. Stress ntar I met Asya mulu," said Keja sensi.

"Alahhh, bacrit you! You followed me to the ice cream shop because you missed me" Asya said.

"Bangettt this one man! Yok gelut!!"

"Bec Ayokkk. I'll wait in the fitness room in the afternoon!"

"Awas aja sampe nangis lu nyaa," said Keja.

"Dihh, no! You're gonna cry."

Keja stared cynically at Asya, and vice versa.

"Both of you I throw ntar, not at belagu deh ah!" frizy's Nagging.

"For your temperature."

"The temperature of your nutmeg!"

Keja and Asya.

"Yeah! What about Asya, bang?"

"Yes ordinary college. Asya same Arsen different majors, different faculties, different time, will not meet also."

"dude? Do you know where it's from?" ask Arsen.

"What you don't know. Hitherto. Get rid of selesein if you want to see Asya again," replied Zafran.

"If I can finish fast, I'll marry you first?" ask Arsen again.

"Yyaa. With a two-day time limit. This is Saturday so most do not yaaa tuesday you can hear from you," said Zafran challenging.

"Okay!"

Arsen immediately approached and hugged Asya tightly. After that, kiss her forehead.

"Wait for me, it won't be long. A day must be ready," said Arsen gently.

"Yeah. Selesein uses cold, no emotion. Oiya, don't forget to eat and rest."

Arsen smiled and hugged Asya again.

"Sad yaa, just met immediately separated again. Hahahahahahahaha!" ledek Azril satisfied.

Arsen took off a hug. "Yaaa at least I'm the same Asya has a definite relationship. Not the cake of your relationship with Naina, not clear!"

"As-ughh. Patience, Zrilll, patiencerr!"

They laugh.

"Please calm down, Zril. If he can belagu, you can play the vote."

"Gue mark you, Pi. Look out for lu yee!" Upi chuckles at him.

"There is a hunt. Long time very farewell," Zafran sneered.

"Yes, bang, yeah. I'll go first, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam, tiatiii."

Arsen smiled briefly and left. Arsen promised to get everything done in two days. Yep! Two days to the challenge of Zafran.

"Arsen want to go home?"

"Eh.. Mr. Hitler," said Arsen, shaking his hand. Honestly, he was confused what to call his grandfather Asya.

"Master Hitler? Call haraboji, just like Asya and the others."

"Hehee, yes, haraboji."

"Where's the arts going?" ask his grandfather Asya.

"You're coming home, harabojii."

"Wouldn't eat first??"

"No, haraboji. There are important matters that Arsen cannot delay" replied Arsen politely.

"Ooo yaudah's. So be careful, Arsen."

"Yes, haraboji. Arsen pamit first, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

After the greeting, Arsen continued on his way.

He got out of the house, went to the garage, got into his car and went straight from there.

"Okee, two days..Where did this start?" tanya Arsen thought hard.

"Consultation to Om Aska first time huh? Eehh his impression of hanging yourself to the in-laws of ga sii? Ck, don't become independent!!" arsen says monologue along the way.

"But if I move alone even wrong way how??"

"DOLT!!"

"Ayooo thought, Arseenn. You ain't much time!!"

◕◕◕

Asz Group's.

Aska was sitting leisurely in a chair with both feet on the table, she sipped the umpteenth coffee and stared sinisterly at Mikko.

Yash! It had been a few hours but no one made a sound. Aska's question a few hours ago, has not been answered to date.

Mikko himself was thinking of the answer to ngeles, or perhaps the real answer.

One thing is certain, the longer Mikko kept quiet, the longer she was in the room with the choking air.

Tok!

"Excuse me, Mr. Aska." Aska lowered his leg when substitute Rafael came in. Temporary replacement.

"Why?" ask Ask.

"Meeting I said to you, sir. Our client from Italy, he's been waiting for you since."

Aska glanced at Mikko. "I still can't get out of the room. Can't be replaced?"

"Gue changed ntar. You continue the trial."

Aska looked behind her assistant.

"Who? The zai? What's here?"

"Yes check the condition of the office, bang. Why did you enter so badly? I just got home" said Zai.

"It's not good I'm the same you, the same Bang Ze too. Ngerepotin really so," replied Aska.

"Alah lahhh. Cake is the same as who! You go on, bang. Let me represent you."

Aska smiled, "thank you brother." Zai also replied with a sweet smile, then left with Aska's assistant.

"Hadehh.. Three important meetings I passed for your waiting, Mr. Mikko."

"Nobody asked you to wait for me," Mikko replied casually.

"Wahh! Can you still talk? I thought I was mute!" Aska brought her coffee glass and then approached Mikko again.

"Well you find the answer, sir? I am tired of waiting for him. Don't let me get angry because I waited too long" Aska said near Mikko.

Mikko was silent again.

"Dead to answer my question what is the difficulty, Mr Mikkoo?"

"Replease re-question you."

Aska let out a long sigh, "okay we start from the beginning. Answer honestly, how much does Arsen's mother owe?"

"350 jt."

"Why five billion?"

"I have a lot of debt with my father Angela. The debt is in great interest and it will be five billion."

"What's? What's that debt for??"

"Investment at that time. But it turned out to be a bodong investment," Mikko replied lowered her head.

"350 jt of Arsen's mother's debt, huge interest to five billion. You owe me when??"

"After the death of Arsen's mother."

"Who? Then that deal wasn't made by Mama Arsen??" Mikko shook his head slowly.

"That's my letter that I made similar to Mama Arsen's writing."

"Gee..."

Prok!

Prok!

Prok!

"You're great, Mr. Mikko! Turns out you really want to sell Arsen."

"It's not really my goal, it's only temporary. Angela is the kind of person who is easily bored, so if she is the same marriage can be divorced," Mikko replied.

"So if he gets divorced, will my son continue? My son got that ex? Not me, sir!"

"You want anything Asya if it was a former person I would not permit. Because later it will bring a big conflict in their households," said Aska.

Mikko fell silent.

"Before, why pay with matchmaking?

"When Angela met Arsen accidentally, she became fond of Arsen. Angela told her papa, her papa was looking around and turned out to be related to me. Afterwards, papa Angela asked for a meeting to discuss everything."

"Actually I want to pay with installments, sell some goods, but they refuse hard and only want an arranged marriage. With the matchmaking all debts paid off, without any more billing later if they are divorced."

"His father Angela knew that Arsen had a fiancee?"

"Or."

"That means you know my son?"

"No. They just know Arsen has a fiancee, they don't want to go deeper because they don't want to make Angela act that way."

"I was also told to persuade Arsen, that Arsen would. Let the unwanted things not happen. Arsen has to want everything to be safe" Mikko explained.

"The key is Arsen should want to. If Arsen does not want to, do not let Arsen's fiancee meet with Angela so be okay. But unfortunately, they met, yakan?"

Mikko nodded slowly.

"Hadehh. Then why are you selling Mama Arsen's car?"

"That was my initial preparation for meeting Angela's dad. Originally for nebus, but not received. Now I've bought it again" Mikko replied.

"You know, I also forbid Arsen from selling goods so as not to be in vain."

"For nothing?"

"Angela's side doesn't want repayment any other way. Really have to be with a match. If for example in another way, five billion without installments must go directly into his account."

Aska was silent for a moment.

"Five billion is not a small amount, sir," Aska complained as she leaned back her body.

"Yes, it's not a small amount. If only I hadn't owed you that time..."

Aska looked at Mikko at a glance.

"Related is always at the end. Next time, do something after careful thought."

Mikko nodded again. Aska herself was thinking while looking at the sky.

"How do you solve it?"

"....."

"Aahh yes!" Aska left, she headed for her seat of pride.

"By the way, why did you answer him so long ago? Why did he think long?"

"Because I put the right word first, sir. If I were to speak, it would not be easy for my survival."

Aska laughed a little and then returned to focus on the computer in front of her.

"Okee, I can help you this time."

"Yes. Five billion is not a little. But I have another way to solve everything" Aska said, still staring at the computer.

Geck! Geck!

"Nosok."

"Excuse meiyyyy."

Aska.

"Eh, iota. Why go to the office?" tanya Aska immediately approached Zia.

"You're excited about you dong, hehe."

Aska smiled happily and hugged Zia tightly. "I'm tired," complained Aska spoiled.

"Ntar malem is our twinkling," Zia seduced.

"Where is this? Mo made Asya Azril?"

"Nhaw!!"

Aska laughs.

"Ekhem!"

"Eh astaghfirullah, forgot there was Mr. Mikko. Sorry, sir," said Aska cengengesan.

"What a hell, sir. Really, gapapaa." Zia laughed a little at his expression. He took off Aska's embrace and sat in the front seat of the Aska table.

"I was told to tell you, Arsen at the same trial Zafran," Zia opened the topic.

"Seriously? What trial?"

"Yaa Arsen's matchmaking trial with cats. Arsen's decision can't be met with Asya if the problem isn't solved."

"Hahahaa. fend for yourself noh Arsen." Zia nodded while grinning.

"Anyway, do they know where Arsen's match is coming from, ma'am?" ask Mikko.

"News, Sir. Beritanha already popped up on social media."

"Whatt?!"

Aska and Mikko checked it.

"Wahh! Who made this news?!" aska was upset.

"It seems like Angela started acting. He's trying to claim that Arsen belongs to him."

◕◕◕

19:59, Hitler's big home.

Wkwk.

Which he said earlier did not want to nginep, in the end yes nginep because of the desire to gather family.

Kind of fun to have together. That's what Upi, Keja and the others are feeling.

But this time it was a group of cousins with no parents involved, except for Zean and Febby.

"Zrill, aren't you malmingan?" ask Keja just got out of the room.

"Udah. You want malmingan?"

"Iyyaa, same girl you."

"Ngen—'s son"

"HEH HEH WHAT IS IT?"

Azril grinned in front of Febby.

"From you two bacots, mending us mabar!" bring Upi.

"Alahh you aja noob anjirrr," Frizy ledek.

"Dihh, songong lu. Ayok battle ajaa!" challenge cynical Upi.

"Kneel!"

"Gue's coming. I'm on Frizy's bang team" Keja said.

"Okee! I'm helping the horse."

The four of them took each other's positions then started tilting the phone.

"Where is Asya?" ask Zean.

"Still sleeping maybe? He is not well" Azril replied.

"Hm? Yes timing? What pain is Zap?" Zafran put the fruit he cut and approached Asya.

Tok!

"Ashey? Can you come in??"

"Huh?? Bentar abanggg!"

Zafran was waiting at the door.

"Wait a minute, be proud."

"Yeah. Brother wait from earlier," replied Zafran kalem.

Two minutes later the door opened.

"Not long, right? Hehe."

"What are you doing inside? Brother wants to come in."

"Eeyy no nooo."

"Whyy? Brother, look first."

"Jang—" Not ready Asya talk, Zafran already entered first. He immediately looked at Asya after arriving inside.

"eeeeee.. Hehe."

"Have you done, deck? Astarghfirullah's. It's a mess in your room. Stockinged socks, snacks beserakann. Why try you?"

"So Asya was cold, nyari sock, abistu forgot balikin the big one."

"Why did you keep the door open for so long?"

"So don't wear clothes, hehe."

Zafran patted his eel. "There-there are you. Gabut huh?" Asya nodded while grinning.

"It's actually saying that join. Can be brother ajakin out," said Zafran.

"the eii? Benerr?"

"Iyyaa. But he said you were sick, so you can't get out."

"Hhhh who said that?? Asya is healthy. You can jump!" Asya jumped up and down in excitement.

"Yes yes. Do not jump and your feet will hurt. If you're going out, where are you?" ask Zafran.

"Eum. The important thing is to get out" replied Asya enthusiastically.

"Yaudah, if that's what you're ready for. Brother wait below, ten minutes ready. Deal?"

"DWUCK!!"

"Ang out there, hus huss. Bye~"

The door closed when Zafran was outside. Zafran auto shook his head looking at Asya's actions.

"Healthy right?" ask Upi when Zafran is already on the ground floor.

"Suhat. So unplug him earlier, his room was a mess."

"Jakin' out there," said Febby.

"It's going to be taken out, Ma."

"Gue come, bang!" frizy Pinta.

"Who are you?" zafran said.

Those who heard it laughed.

"Gue adek you, bang!"

"My grandfather was just Asya. You who?"

"Mamiiiii!!! Look abanggg maliktt," Frizy's fight spoiled. They laughed again to see it.

"Then the same age! It's still spoiled, '" ledek Zafran.

"Diwf. Lovie!"

"Hwahahaha, which ledekin kinship. Kapokk uu hahahahaaaa!" Asya came directly to mock Frizy.

"Well! Ask to slash the kid's head."

Asya.

"That's why it should be a big brother, the past is still spoiled!" frizy's lips.

"Who said Asya was great? Still a gini in a rich baby."

"Yes Allah... Asya is already the head of two brothers," replied Asya while looking at Zafran.

"Isn't he? Ah, bongakk."

"She has ge—"

Hatchem!

"–deee!"

They even laugh.

"Asya is still bocill five taunn," teased Keja.

"No, no, yaaa."

"Yeah. You are a bocil, Asyaa. Where's a big guy sneezing all over you."

"AAWWWW, back to khayangan dehhh. Byeee~"

"Hahaha!!"

On the other side.

Chequek!

"Who told you to sell all your Rolex watches?"

"What the hell, om? Selling a car cannot be, land cannot be, clock time can not be?! How to pay off debt if you just stay silent?!"

"Ckk, so be patient!" mikko replied annoyed.

"What's the patience, patience? More than a month to be patient. Beres no more stress."

"Om that don't knowrestuin Arsen same Asya what how is it? If you are not blessed, do not use a matchmaking gini dong ah!"

Mikko held onto Arsen's shoulder you told him to sit down.

"Who doesn't want to marry a conglomerate's child? Nothing, Arsen."

"There was. Take Mikko for example!"

"I don't understand you, Senn."

"So what?" asked Arsen annoyed.

Mikko looked into Arsen's eyes then let out a long sigh in a flash.

"Look good, I want a story."

◕◕◕

"The chance to make Arsen's dapetin is not great."

"Then the chance to harm anyone nearby is greater."

"You're crazy human!"

"Yes, I know."