THE LAST
24. Because of Wrong Thinking
The sound of long steps rang out inside Arga's house, distracting the mother. Arga who was enjoying his breakfast in the dining room did not care much. Only the mother's goal was to chat with her guest. The roar of the car engine is almost inaudible, and the guest is familiar with his mother. He had guessed who the uninvited guest had come to his house this time. Iden.
"Hello.... Which is kasmaran....!" He exclaimed as he flaunted a row of white teeth, as bright as his handsome face.
Arga only glanced at the man who had already pissed him off. Then focus on the food.
"Who is kasmaran?" asked the mother who suddenly appeared in the dining room because she was provoked by the words of Iden.
The mother's question made the two handsome men turn their heads. Arga snorted while staring intently at Iden as if to say, don't say anything! Iden just chuckled. The mother looked at the two men in turn.
"God! His mother, you know, on that cake? The arga?" the mother began to wonder.
"Don't know, Mom, I asked Iden aja" said Arga corner Iden with eyes full of threats.
Iden who was suddenly cornered. But his intelligent brain immediately turned around looking for an excuse.
"It's nothing aunt, I just cursed Arga so that she fell in love so as to understand how it feels kasmaran. Hehehe.." turn to Iden while grinning.
"Hummmmmd... Yes, that's really it. I swear to continue to let the spit out of his soul mate. Especially if you are sick again with him, it must be immediately granted. Didn't you?" said the mother who even supported Iden.
Iden who heard her mother's words Arga increasingly wanted to chuckle but was held back by tightly clenching his lips. Arga just scooped his face then turned his face in annoyance. Mother and friend are the same. It's so nice to piss him off.
The ringing of the cellphone that was held by the mother roared like a fire siren. The mother immediately received the call while stepping leaving the two men who were glancing at each other.
"Emang you don't want to know nyokap?" Iden opened his voice after a moment of silence while sitting in front of Arga.
Arga sniffed his shoulders. He really doesn't know. His closeness to the beautiful woman is unclear. He had just become friends with Hania. And the woman was still closing herself off from him, visible from her body language that was still keeping a safe distance from her.
"Yes, you better not be nyokap you know that you call someone's baby." Arga widens his eyes in disbelief Iden still suspects him.
Throwing the remaining pieces of cucumber on his plate. And soon the cucumber piece landed on the casanova man's head.
"****! The arga! My hair!" he exclaimed while rubbing his hair and then sniffing his hands to make sure his hair was safe not the smell of cucumber.
Just about to avenge Arga's actions, Arga's mother has reappeared, complete with her branded handbag. Iden again put the cucumber he was holding onto the table. The mother just stared at the two in turn and then shook her head. Arga's mother must have been able to smell their incompatibility.
"Mother go first, there's a promise with the arranger. Well good yes both of you." she said and turned away after the two tall men took turns kissing her hands.
"Why are you here?" arga asked after her mother disappeared behind the wall.
Iden pointed at the pile of files he had brought from the office with his chin.
"Secretary lo who's so bahenol it's nitipin to me, no manners, right?" he said as he leaned back his body and folded his hands on his chest.
"Curtain! Where daring Dian so, the boy was more willing to come here to take an angkot than to ngerayu lo anter so here." martial Arga, Dian never wanted to be close to his casanova friend.
Iden just slicked his shoulder. It's free to argue with Arga if it doesn't have a solid fact. Yep. In fact, it was Iden who asked to deliver the files himself to Arga when he saw Dian walking in the lobby carrying the pile of paper. With the anti-rejection forcing mode, Iden seduced Dian until finally Dian resigned.
Not without reason he wanted to go all the way to his best friend's house just to deliver documents. And seduce Dian? That married woman? Don't forget! Although she is a womanizer, but abstinence for her to snatch women from her partner. He was willing to split the capital in order to collect promises. Knowing Arga will be based at home does not dampen his intention to collect promises. The mountain will be upon him. For a holiday without interruption.
Arga brought the pile of files that Iden had brought to a room that he had used as a workspace next to his room. Iden.
"I'm here to take a promise." Iden finally made a sound while sitting his body on the sofa facing Arga's desk while looking at the charismatic man.
Arga who was focused on reading the file he was holding a little ignored his best friend. Iden just snorted seeing Arga not responding to his words. Then, turn his eyes to the window that was open. There's nothing he can do there.
"What!? What's wrong!? I've done a loving job, right?" iden's protest was in disbelief.
Arga looked at Iden. He's still upset. Because of his original conjecture made him have to lose hope for a moment. Although for a moment but it has frustrated Arga and leave his job that has not been completely completed. Not Arga's style at work. But somehow the info about Hania he received from Iden changed his image.
"Come on Ga! You can't do this to me, man!" Iden got up from his seat, still protesting.
"Why not? Lo piss me off. And because of you, I'm here now" said Arga.
"What?! Why is it because of me?", Iden tried to find the location of his mistake.
"Lo said I was a coach. That's incorrect. She has no partner, I'm sure of it." explained Arga with a flat facial expression.
"Other times look for information that was really new until next week. Don't make me desparate!" press Arga.
Instantly Iden frowned. His hands are ruffled by the waist. So the woman is not married? Who is the little girl who calls her Mom? She's a single parent, right? Chief Iden was full of all sorts of conjectures. Heh. The fault also does not make sure first even play accuse. Iden scooped his face with one of his hands and ruffled his hair.
"So you're mastiin if he's single?" asked Iden with normal intonation, Arga nodded.
"Sori bro, I immediately judge him, because the little girl called him mama. I think he's a man, which is why there are women who already have children not married, right?", explained Iden.
"Lo met his son? Similar, so I think it's his son." continued Iden without burden.
Hearing Iden's explanation, Arga came to mind about the little girl he said was Hania's son. He's getting curious. Heh. He had to meet the little girl and make sure of it.
"So, my bonus?" please Iden.
"The liquid ntar, first find out the info about the child you think his son Hania. Whether it's his son or not." Arga bargained.
"Whatever, you're the boss." replied Iden resignedly.
Actually it is not a problem for Arga, whether Hania is single parent with a child or several children though. The most important thing for him was Hania's status, not being tied to any relationship of his name with another man. He will accept Hania completely, as it is. After all, he is also not a tong-tong virgin.
"No work in the office? Very well here?" expel Arga.
Reprimanded so, Iden immediately got up from his seat. He was thrown out so. But who is he? No matter how tall he is, he's still Arga's accomplice.
Iden Pratama is the second son of the Pratama family. Owner of a company engaged in agriculture. As the second son, his role was not too significant for his family's company. He decided to join Arga. Helping his best friend grow his business. Equally young certainly makes it easier for them to unite the vision. Moreover, they have been suitable since birth.
Waving his hand, Iden left Arga still busy with his files. Although annoyed expelled so but Iden never felt hurt on his best friend. After all, they were born only one week apart, Arga first. They grew up together because their families were friends. Even from the bench in kindergarten to their college together despite different majors. It was only separated when Arga continued its S2 in Australia.
"This time do not break the promise, once I get the info immediately fly." press Iden before stepping his foot out of the room.
Arga only glanced at him at a glance and sniffed his shoulders while refocusing on the file he was reading. After that Iden really disappeared behind the door.
The wall clock in Arga's study showed the number 1 just as he finished putting his signature on the last file he read. Stretched muscles of his body that feels stiff. Then lean on the back of his chair.
Eyes closed. The tiredness that yesterday still feels. Suddenly the image of a rabbit-eyed woman named Hania flashed through his mind. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly as he opened his eyes. Ah, Hania. Why did that beautiful woman really fill up her entire mind? Do I have to see him now? What if the woman avoids it?
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