THE LAST
21. Shedding

Out of Soetta airport, a Mercedes-Benz car was waiting for him. Mang Diman immediately smiled widely as if implying relief. Maybe he has been waiting since.

"Almost a Sweetheart Resto Yes, Mang", Arga orders.

"I want to eat there." continued Arga.

Mang Diman nodded.

It was a relief to sit in his luxury car after crammed with other passengers. What a contrasting difference. Arga closed his eyes and immediately fell asleep. He feels very sleepy.

"Mas... Mas Arga's... Mas. We've arrived." Mang Diman woke Arga with a soft voice.

Arga woke. He narrowed his eyes and squirmed his athletic body. The spreading of his gaze ensured his place stopped. The Darling Resto. He first tidied up his white polo shirt, combed his hair with his fingers, then made sure his face remained handsome after waking up through the visionary glass in his car. It was the man who was going down.

A friendly welcome. Ah, had it been Hania, who welcomed him at his door, how happy he would have been. Imagining that, Arga's smile grew wider. Making some female visitors to GeEran.

"Can I meet Hania?" ask her to the point after arriving at the private room.

"Sorry sir, Ms. Hania is on holiday" replied the waitres while watching Arga.

"I want to meet, can you ask him to come here? Now?" pinta Arga was half-reigning, the waitres seemed to think for a moment.

"Please wait, sir. I asked first." he said, then disappeared behind the door.

Hunger resuscitated Arga, himself staring at the empty table before him. He remembered, he had not ordered any food. As she wanted to meet Hania, she forgot to order food. Waitres had also forgotten to thrust a menu book at him because he was suddenly forced to call his superiors.

The green garden on his right side looked cool from inside the private room where Arga was waiting. He remembered, how he forced his acquaintance with Hania. Recalling how the pretty woman's eyes were rounded responded to her desire to make friends. The rabbit-eyed lady must have thought she was weird. Arga smiled as he rubbed his forehead.

Tok to tok.

The knock on the door roused Arga from his daydream. Shortly afterwards, a waitress who had served him with a tray filled with a glass of mineral water.

"I'm sorry, sir, I forgot. What do you want to order?" tawar waitres.

"Henia has been contacted? Can he come here?" asked Arga while staring at the waitres.

Waitres was fascinated with the masculine face of Arga handsome. His eyes glanced towards Arga, not daring to brightly stare at him. The man still looked at him. His hands trembled slightly as he placed the glass before Arga. He's groggy. Heh. Why are men who are close to their superiors handsome anyway? Make a groggy! He sighed.

Arga raised his eyebrows. He knew, the waitress who was standing next to him was fascinated by him and stole a glance. Arga cleared his throat so that the waitres' consciousness would return. And it seems to work. The waitress seemed to have taken control of her when Arga asked the same question twice.

"Ehem.. Ma, sorry, sir. Ng... Miss Hania, huh? Ah, yes, Miss Hania a, will come here." replied the waitress stammering.

"Ng,, Mr. bi. can order food first while I wait for Ms. Hania." he continued while thrusting the menu book on Arga.

The waitres was wrong. Actually Arga did not care about the reaction of the women who came into contact with him. He was used to being admired. He left and opened a menu book in front of him. Start choosing his favorite menu. And the waitres no longer dare to steal a glance, he focused on recording Arga's order. After that left the handsome man again.

Again waiting to make Arga daydream. He remembered Iden's words. Is Hania really married? Iden said he already had a child. If so, then what is his fate? He who had already used his feelings to approach the woman, was it necessary to retreat in order?

I don't know. He was also astonished. During this time there were many beautiful women approaching him but his heart was unmoved. He is not interested at all . But Hania, the rabbit-eyed beautiful woman easily caught all her attention. Like magnets. His heart was always beating fast when his gaze collided with the eyes of a rabbit belonging to Hania. Yep. Blame the heart. But his blood also rippled. And now his heart warms. Ah, Hania.

A h**da j**z of metallic ash is parked neatly next to the black benz marcedes. Hania get out of there. A little annoyed because the break was interrupted. But also curious about the man who said he was handsome who wanted to meet him. He even asked a neighbor who was familiar with Tiara to take care of him because his daughter was asleep.

No one knew her, it meant that the man was not her ex-husband. Yep. He has been wasting away since he last met a month ago. She is worried that her ex-husband is still in Jakarta.

Ferry immediately smiled as soon as he saw Hania enter the kitchen area, and the smile was considered rancid by Hania. Of course Hania sewot. His eyes barked sharply warning, don't try to taunt me!

"He didn't say anything?" Hania turned her head and asked the waitress who was serving Arga earlier.

"Cock effect maksa ya ma'am? Who the hell?" the other timpal, and Hania just sighed.

Hania left the kitchen to the room where Arga was waiting for her. Upon arrival at the door, Hania did not immediately knock on the door. His eyes stared at the door with a thought that floated expectantly.

Is he Arga? That sexy guy? Well, Hania just shook her head. Why would she wish the man looking for her was Arga? Hania admitted, in the last few days since she became friends with the charismatic sexy man, the man's shadow often crossed her mind. Moreover, the man often sent him messages. He felt the man was paying attention to him.

Hania knocked on the door of the private room. Then the man in it sounded. Ah, that heavy voice, Hania seemed to know him. Although their meetings were brief, Hania began to memorize the baritone's voice. His heart immediately beat. Suddenly Hania was nervous. He scooped up as much oxygen as filled his chest cavity and exhaled it quickly to neutralize his nervousness.

Justright. That guy is that sexy guy. Arga. Hania was a little surprised but soon mastered her facial expression. Hania threw a smile as sweet as her honey. And that smile rubs off on Arga.

"Mas here?" asked Hania while walking closer.

Arga immediately got up from his seat, still with his big smile. Welcoming Hania. Hania held her small hand, squeezed her a little sign she missed, and continued to stare fixedly at Hania.

"How are you?" hania asked breaking the silence.

"I'm always fine" the fake answer, in fact, was that he was terrified of the facts about Hania that he would soon find out.

"You look great." said Arga while looking fixedly at Hania, who was only met with a smile by Hania.

Arga pulled the seat in front of him for Hania. After Hania sat down, she sat down. Not long after two waitres came and served food order Arga. Hania's eyes were fixed on Arga's fingers bandaged. Want to ask but later suspected attention and the man felt got wind. So Hania just looked at him.

"My company ate, yes." pinta Arga after the waitres had left the room.

"But..." Hania felt clumsy.

"I know Mba may be tired of these foods." Arga put the spoon back.

"But the taste of this food will be different depending on who we enjoy it with." mode seduce Arga on, still staring at the rabbit's eyes.

"In addition, these foods are not the type of food that makes you full" continued Arga while looking at Hania.

Hania nodded in disbelief. That handsome guy in front of him why did he suddenly become chatty? She remembered how much more the man smiled and looked at her than seduced her at the beginning of the introduction. He thought Arga was quiet.

Hania sighs. Then began to chop up the beef steak well cook in front of him. Arga had indeed asked the waitress who served him about the food that Hania liked. From some menus, the choice falls on that beef steak well cook. According to the waitres earlier, Hania likes meat that is baked until it is completely cooked. And the steak won't make Hania full.

Hania ate the beef steak slowly while observing Arga. The handsome man ate voraciously. He's hungry, what the hell?

Arga eats the soup that is now her favorite accompanied by Hania, making her struggle crammed with economy class passengers just paid off in cash. Makes her heart flower.

Moreover, the small attention that Hania gave when she choked. Hania quickly reached out her glass which was still full because Arga's glass was empty. Patting his back and stroking him a little while he was still coughing. Then I stretched out a tissue.

"Well, is it okay?" hania's face looks still anxious because Arga's cough has not subsided.

"Thank you" said Arga and drank mineral water from Hania's glass again.

Hania smiled faintly at the sign of her relief. Then sit down across from Arga. After finishing his meal awkwardly as Arga was always staring at him, he tidied up the cutlery that had been left in it. Piling it into one according to its shape and then pull it over. Pick up leftovers that are slightly splattered with tissue. Then wash his hands in the sink available in the room. All his actions did not escape the attention of Arga.

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