
Arga continues to step up, taking Vanya out of the hotel ballroom where their best friend's wedding reception took place.
Arga steps towards the receptionist of the hotel. Vanya could only remain silent, paying attention to what Arga was doing.
''Is there anything I can help you with, Mr Arga?'' ask one of the receptionists who already know Arga who is a friend of the hotel owner.
''One residence room,'' said Arga who immediately made Vanya look up. Of course he knew what Arga said to the receptionist. But what will Arga do to him for ordering a room there.
'Wait, wait. Why book a room? It's impossible, isn't it?' inner Vanya wondered. In his heart Vanya was worried with Arga's attitude, especially with his battle that could not be contested if he already had the determination.
''This, sir.'' said the receptionist by giving a gold card that signifies the card for the luxurious rooms in the hotel.
After getting her card, Arga rushes to leave the reception desk.
''Come,'' take Arga to Vanya.
Vanya can only stay still while following the steps of Arga who is now heading towards the elevator located not far from the reception desk.
Ting
The elevator doors open. Arga and Vanya immediately entered the narrow room. There was no talk of either. There was only silence in the room.
''Why do I have to go to the room? What do you want to make sure, Ar-Arga?'' vanya's soft voice broke their silence. Arga who was still silent while tightly holding Vanya's hand immediately turned his head.
He can see Vanya's face that looks nervous, especially he does not want to look at her. As if avoiding eye contact with him.
''Later you will also know, ''' replied Arga. Vanya who heard him could only snort in annoyance because the words Arga gave were so unable to answer the question he gave.
Ting
After a while, the elevator doors opened again. Now they reached the sixty-fifth floor. Although not the top floor, but the sixty-fifth floor is the floor where the usual room he occupied if staying there.
Clique
The sound of the room key opens after Arga attaches the access card. Arga pushed the door and leaned there.
''Enter, ''' Arga said.
Hearing that command Vanya still fell silent in his place. From where he stood he could see the luxury contained in the luxurious room. Luxury room that can spend up to three digits in one night.
Arga, who saw Vanya still silent, gently pulled her right wrist and pulled her into the room.
Chequelek
The door of the room closed itself immediately after the two men entered the room. Arga leads Vanya to sit on the sofa there. Vanya can only obey and now he sits there.
After making sure Vanya had sat there, Arga went up from there and walked to the kitchen located not far from the living room.
Take a bottle of wine, and two glasses of glass and bring it to Vanya. Arga put one of his glasses in front of Vanya then poured the wine into his and Vanya's glasses.
After filling up, Arga put the bottle down and took his glass. He pointed his glass at Vanya.
''Cheers?'' arga said to Vanya.
Seeing Arga who asked him toast, inevitably Vanya also raised the glass and then put the glass on the glass Arga to cause a loud sound.
crings
The sound of two glasses. Both Arga and Vanya started sipping the wine. Arga who was very fond of the drink immediately smiled after taking a sip.
''Hm, this is so delicious. Is this one of your collections?'' ask Vanya to Arga. He seemed to enjoy the drink so much that he unconsciously sipped it repeatedly.
Arga smiled seeing it.
''I really like this kind of drink. I have tried a variety of drinks in different countries. And this is one of my best collections that I got from one of my friends in France.'' replied Arga while shaking his glass.
Both of his eyes seemed to stare towards the bead of Vanya's eyes which until now still enjoyed his drink.
''Do not drink too much, you can get drunk.'' said Arga reminded. The drink is indeed very sweet on the tongue, although there is bitterness but for lovers of liquor, it is common.
''Hm, I'm used to it. Chateau Gruaud Larose?'' said Vanya while reading the name of the wine in the bottle.
''Hm,'' Arga just cleared his throat to answer him.
The two fell silent again while enjoying their drinks.
Arga was enjoying his drink while staring at Vanya. While Vanya can only avoid it by turning his gaze in various directions to see the interior of the hotel room.
''Can I ask you something, Van?'' asked Arga breaking their silence.
''Hm, ask.'' replied Vanya. He still enjoys his drink which has now been reduced by half. He felt that he had begun to warm up due to the drink in his hand.
''Do you really like tattoos? I remember your rose tattoo. When did you have it?'' ask Arga.
Hearing the word tattoo immediately Vanya turned her head. Then he remembered his memories.
''I made it when I graduated High School. The first time trying, it turned out to be quite sick as well. hahaha, '' Vanya replied with a laugh behind her.
When he remembered himself in the past he felt amused himself. Let alone trying extreme things like tattoos.
''I like your tattomu, it's beautiful. Reminds me of someone, said Arga. Vanya just silently listened.
''Have you ever been to Bali, Van?'' ask Arga again.
''Certainly. I went to Bali a few times because of my job. Why are you suddenly asking that?'' ask Vanya who is now curious about Arga.
''Because you remind me of the person I've been looking for, Vanya.'' said Arga as he stared fixedly at Vanya's eyes. Vanya scrunched her forehead hearing Arga's words.
''What do you mean? I don't understand, '' said Vanya. Now he dared to look at Arga.
''Did you ever spend the night with a man five years ago?'' not giving an answer, instead Arga threw another question to Vanya.
But Arga's question this time made Vanya freeze. Bringing his memory to the events on the night of his graduation celebration when he successfully graduated from one of the prestigious Universities in Surabaya.
deg
Unable to answer Arga's question, Vanya's eyes stared intently at Arga. As if asking if it was true as he now had in mind.
Seeing Vanya who was silent, Arga immediately reached into his pocket and took his wallet.
From inside he took something sparkling. All the movements of Arga did not escape Vanya's sight.
''Do you recognize this, Van?''
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