The Elbow of Love Willing Ring
016 - Arun's Wedding

A man seems busy struggling between the documents he is examining carefully.

The man even ignored the phone that rang several times on his desk. So is the smart device that vibrates on the table, the name printed on the flat object is indeed worth ignoring.

"Yes, what's up with Dyan?" 

The man finally answered the phone that was ringing again.

"Sir Varan, sorry to interrupt. There's a guest for you, he's named Mr. Arun. He insisted on meeting you, but he had no appointment. What should I do?"

"Did I just say you still have a meeting?" Dyan.

Dyan knew that his boss was most reluctant to meet without an appointment. Dyan quickly thought of what reason to give the guest without that promise.

The man let out a heavy sigh before finally giving Dyan an order.

"Antar to my room" the man ordered before hanging up the phone.

Dyan was astonished, tumben once the leader was willing to meet a guest who did not even make an appointment to meet.

...*****...

Arun follows the receptionist, taking her to the room of someone she has to meet. 

Dozens of pairs of eyes followed, an inquisitive gaze that even continued to be fixed on him even though he was already in front of the lead room door.

Dyan became an umpteenth person who immediately scanned the appearance of a handsome man who only wore a white T-shirt with faded jeans, the pants had even been torn on the knee. 

What is the relationship between the leader and this handsome but seep-looking man?

"Please," said Dyan, trying to be friendly even though he was skeptical.

Arun entered the leadership workspace that seemed so busy that he ignored his phone.

Arun stepped towards the man's desk. He reached into his pants pocket and placed a car key on a table filled with piles of documents.

"Here, I'll give you back your car. You're not really willing to lend me your car, are you, Aran?" asked Arun in a tone full of ridicule.

Aran folded his hands in front of his chest, staring skeptically at Arun.

"Not sincere? You're even more impressed to rob me than to borrow my car" Aran said.

"Added you also made a scandal that caused my good name to tarnish! You could have done something indecent that made my uncle and aunt accuse me!" furious Aran.

Arun grinned, he had guessed that his uncle and aunt must have been planning to trap Aran. But the bad luck is on Arun's side.

"What exactly is it exaggerated like that for? I did it with my girlfriend. I even married her. So, no problem, right?"

"What's? You married?" 

Aran was stunned to hear Arun's confession.

"Arun, are you serious about what you're saying?" ask Aran.

"Do I look like I'm kidding? Haha!" Arun laughs.

Aran still threw his skeptical gaze.

"Lantas, what about grandpa? Isn't Grandpa very opposed to your relationship with your lover?" ask Aran.

Arun still grinned.

"Aran, I've asked grandfather not to oppose my marriage. After all, this is the form of responsibility that I can do for the indecent actions that I have done with my lover," Arun explained casually.

"So grandpa was so stingy! Grandpa wasn't even willing to finance my wedding! Haha!"

Aran increasingly cast his skeptical views on Arun.

"So, Aran, give me a decent home to live in as a gift for my wedding!" 

Arun grinned wider.

"Come on! You're even a successful businessman in property and real estate! Giving me a house gift is certainly a small thing for you!" bejuk Arun's.

Aran looked back at Arun.

"Arun, you better be working right than whining to me."

"I can give you a better job than you can live just by chasing a dream you can't even make a living."

Arun was silent hearing Aran's words.

"Haha!" Arun laughs.

"You'd better keep your advice to yourself! Just look, when I get the entire inheritance from grandfather! I will make all my dreams come true!"

"I'm going to make you and Grandpa even more upset because I can make my dream come true that you guys always think of as nonsense!"

Srak.....

Arun floated his hand towards the pile of documents on Aran's desk. The pile of documents was immediately scattered on the floor.

Arun patted his hands, then waved as a sign of farewell.

Aran heaved a heavy sigh seeing all his work documents scattered on the floor like this.

"Basic Arun!" His complaint.

...*****...

"We'd better stay in a separate place. I can stay at my work place while looking for a place to live according to the budget" said Viona.

"I don't think we can stay apart. It could have been my grandfather sending spies around us." 

Viona reflex immediately turned her head left and right. The Warteg they visited was still crowded even though it was getting late.

"Hey, don't look so flashy!" Arun lamented.

"Hey, Sutopo, is your grandfather a mobster?" ask Viona.

Arun chuckles. "My grandfather doesn't need to be a mobster just to keep an eye on my every move."

Viona scowled, she turned back around.

Warteg customers, waiters, beggars, even discordant buskers can be spies who monitor them.

"Well, come on, you can stay at my place" Arun suggested.

"No! I'd better find a place to live on my own!" reject Viona.

"Oh, you don't want to stay with me because you're afraid to fall in love with me?"

"Huhuh?! What did you say?!" Viona flabbergasted.

Arun chuckles.

"Don't big head! I'll never fall in love with you again!" viona spray.

...*****...

Viona gasps up the stairs while dragging her suitcase and bag. The narrow and circular stairs are minimal lighting, seeming haunted as in horror films.

Arun turned the key child as soon as he arrived at the door of the bunk house where he lived. 

Viona entered a narrow room that was even smaller in size than her bedroom. The lighting is minimal with hot air and stuffy air.

Contract one plot with a single bed, the bathroom in the corner of the room next to the table contains a stove and dishwasher.

"Well, I know this place isn't comfortable to live in, but it's better than no place to live." 

"Seriously you live in a place like this?" viona asked still dumbfounded.

"Of course, after all the rent is cheaper, and now it's going to be cheaper because we're going to pay it together."

Arun explained with a sense of pride, like a host of apartment unit sales events on television.

Viona was still scanning her surroundings, there was only one bed, that was a single size. Where should he sleep? 

"What's wrong?" ask Arun.

"Where is the bed, and where do I sleep?"

"Of course you should be on the floor" replied Arun quickly.

"Can't! That's not fair! I also paid the rent for this place! So I have the same rights as you!" viona protested quickly.

"Oh so! All right then, let's just decide with all the details!" challenge Arun.

"Yes! You right! Must be fair! And you can't cheat!"

...*****...