
“Udah off rain, go home yuk, Ar?” bring Santi.
“Iya yuk go home, before last night,” said Arya.
Santi had actually started to get uncomfortable, as his clothes were a little wet. Santi felt a little cold, because the weather was also very cold.
Arya paid for the food and after that she immediately took Santi home. Arya held Santi's hand, because the road was a bit slippery after heavy rain earlier
“Santi, you hands are cold once?” arya.
“I from earlier felt really cold, Ar,” replied Santi.
“Yuk hunt, later even more cold.”
Arya opens the door to her car, telling Santi to get in her car. Arya didn't get in the car right away, but she took something in the back seat.
“Santi, your clothes are wet, change my shirt, then wear this jacket, so you don't catch a cold. Yuk, I'll take you to the toilet?” arya.
“But, Ar?”
“Have not butted, rather than you being sick, pity your son too, Santi? Yuk hunted?” take Arya, get Santi out of the car. “Oh yes, Santi, apply eucalyptus oil on your body as well. Let it warm a little.” Arya gives Santi eucalyptus oil.
“Ehm .. Yes, thank you, Ar? I always bother you,” said Santi with a shy head, because it is not good with Arya.
“It's okay, let me take you to the toilet.” Arya grabs Santi's hand, and takes Santi to the toilet.
Arya did not go back to the car. He waited for Santi until Santi came out of the toilet. Though Arya was never so concerned with other women, with Naira she was ordinary, even though she loved Naira very much. But, with Santi he treated her differently. She doesn't want Santi to go on about it, because she's pregnant.
“Ar, I thought you were waiting for me in the car?” santi said after changing clothes.
“I wait for you, afraid you are kidnapped,” Arya replied with a laugh.
“Who wants to kidnap me, Ar?” said Santi.
“You know what? Didn't I marry dong? If the bride-to-be is kidnapped?” arya.
“Can you, Ar? Yuk go home, thanks for the clothes, maybe my stomach is distended, so fitting, not too long, fortunately also subordinates I wear this skirt. So kek wants a job listing, huh? Black skirt, white shirt?” said Santi with a sweet smile.
“Iya, applying for work in a restaurant?” said Arya was anxious, because seeing Santi's face so bright tonight, not moody anymore as usual.
“Your hair is a mess, San.” Arya slightly fixed Santi's messy hair. “Wear the jacket, let it not cool. The shirt is a little thin.” Arya took the jacket that was in Santi's hand and put it on.
“Already, gini will be warm, yuk go home?” take Arya after closing the zipper on her jacket.
“Still, Ar,” says Santi.
“Iya, equally,” said Arya.
Santi didn't expect Arya to be like that. Arya is very attentive today with herself. Whether it was because she was going to marry him, or because of something else Santi didn't know. Santi also felt he had the strength again to step up, after Arya had been warm to him.
“Still for today huh, Ar?” said Santi.
“Iya, equally,” replied Arya.
“How many weeks of work leave, Ar?” ask Santi.
“Ehm .. two weeks, yes more is also nothing, I have negotiated with my boss. This is the car I borrowed. Right, he?” arya.
“Ya there is that my boss?” replied Arhan.
They talked while enjoying the ride home. No Arya thought, when passing through the T-junction there was a police raid. Arya's car was stopped by a policeman.
“Good night, Sir? Can you see the letters?” ask police.
“Good night, Sir? Oh yes can.” Arya takes the car papers, then gives them to the police on duty.
“This, sir,” said Arya while handing out her letters.
“Do I check first, sir? On behalf of Mr. Ar ..”
“Shortly, Sir. That seems wrong! That's my motorcycle mail like?” arya then came out to face the police and slightly retreated to the back so that Santi did not hear the police mention the name of him who was in his car STNK.
“Oh I think it's true. I think the same exchange is this, STNK my motor, sir,” said Arya after he felt safe, if the police mention his name listed on the STNK of his car.
“Good, the letters are complete. Sorry for interrupting my trip. Good night, and happy to continue your journey,” said the Police.
“Iya sir, good night,” Arya said.
It's so good that Santi didn't hear the cop say his name, because if Santi knew he had a car, Santi would be suspicious.
“Why was that, Ar? What's the problem?” ask Santi.
“It was the same exchange STNK motorku,” replied Arya.
“Oh I guess why?” said Santi.
“How many hours has there been a police raid? Fortunately my letters are always complete,” said Arya.
“Kan is their job, Ar? Are you full of his letters? No problem either? See that behind us? Got a problem?” said Santi.
“Iya anyway, yes already ah, do not want me to take care of the police,” said Arya.
Santi was actually suspicious of Arya's attitude earlier, when the police said her name, while reading her name on STNK. But, after Arya said exchange with STNK motorbike, Santi believes that the car brought Arya is not Arya's car.
“But, the yes time of a driver like this appearance? The style is very good, handsome, and this shirt that I am wearing is also a famous brand shirt. Jacket too? Yes, if a driver can have goods that cost almost millions? The clothes that Arya now wears are also brandy shirt cakes, and such quality is good. This shirt is also papa shirt cake, the brand is famous?” inner Santi.
Santi actually began to suspect since last night hearing Arya was calling someone. From the style of speech, Arya is like a boss who is sending his men in the office. Even Arya holds two phones that are quite sophisticated compared to the phone he uses, and often seen. Santi last night also accidentally saw Arya like she was working on a report in the living room. By receiving a phone call from someone. From there, Santi begins to get suspicious of Arya. But, he also did not want to discuss it with Arya, thought Santi, Arya may be having another job besides a driver, let alone she had started on leave to get married.
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In just two days, Santi will be Arya's wife. Only a contract wife, not a real wife. The existence of the contract was also because Santi wanted to, when in fact Santi regretted it with the contract. After a week before her wedding Arya was always being nice to her. Santi became sorry, why he was so reckless to ask for a marriage contract agreement for one year.
Santi never thought that Arya would be this good to him. Giving a sense of comfort that Santi has never felt with other men. Even with Fadli he did not feel as comfortable with Arya.
“I'm stupid what a moron, huh? You can ask for a marriage contract! If I can't be alone every day with Arya? He's kind, polite, always comfortable. But, I'm so stupid, I asked in the agreement, if after marriage sleep remains separate? Time is separate? I don't talk to Arya, does it feel weird? Now in love the opportunity to be husband and wife even sleep separately? You are so stupid, Bri?! Not thinking behind him. Arya is a good person?” santi Gumam.
“Ih why am I even gini? You can't do that, San! He only helps you. Not to love you, or to want you! She was just love for her ex, not another woman, let alone you, Santi?!” rutuk Santi lirih's.
Arya was still in her room. He's still doing his office work. Fortunately all the meetings he had cancel, so he was not too dizzy with the meeting, because the meeting will be held after he married Santi.
“Married also keep sleeping separately? Yes let it be, is it every day I can be with Santi, even though not roommate, and not that? It's okay, I'm really trying to help Santi? No more, when I have the heart, I do not love to do it? Santi wouldn't want to either? Is she just the love of her lover who impregnates her? He asked for a letter of agreement after marriage. Hopefully, mom and dad later if so come here not suspicious of me and Santi.” murmured Arya.