THE LAST
40. Keep the Promise

Hania welcome? Her smile continued to be displayed in her sex. Arga could not cover his happiness. Yesterday the woman still kept her distance, but today the woman who owns the rabbit's eyes started to erode the distance. He still remembered how Hania had been with an expanding smile approaching her. With eyes that Arga had never seen before, he stared at her completely twinkle. Makes Arga feel more welcome.

"Mas hasn't eaten yet, has he? What do you want?", hail Hania while bringing a glass of orange juice she asked her employees before going up to the second floor.

"Well, I think I can eat all kinds of food right now" joked Arga.

"Well, I think you are starving really Mas", said Hania while chuckling.

"Bangetpus. I did not take breakfast earlier" said Arga to make Hania look.

"Busy that? Didn't eat breakfast?", asked Hania.

"Hum, I was in a hurry" said Arga.

Uh. If not the soft voice of Hania he heard which turned out to be only his illusion, not necessarily he was able to open his eyes. It feels so tired. So rooted to his subconscious, he felt the presence of Hania near him. That morning, the voice of the beautiful woman sounded very real. Whispering in his ear. Remembering him made his smile rise in line.

That afternoon, Arga and Hania enjoyed a dish made directly by Hania. Again Arga felt noticed. Dan, served? Make it

feel inflated.

Although he was married, his ex-wife never prepared all the needs of Arga except to serve her biological needs. Never drove her to the door when she was going to work, never welcomed her home, sat down together to enjoy a meal, let alone cook for her. Even their sons were ignored. Remembering his late son, he was sad. Arga sighed to expel the memories that suddenly came at an inopportune time.

"Mas no papa?", asked Hania who heard Arga exhaling heavily while noticing the change in expression on Arga's face.

"Ehem. Ngk. I'm not papa", said Arga with a thin smile to neutralize his feelings.

Hania was still staring at Arga's handsome face with an odd feeling. He felt the charismatic man was upset. Arga's facial expression was too obvious.

"Don't worry Han, I really don't papa. I'm thinking about something, work" Arga's lie calms Hania down.

Eh? Hania immediately turned her face away. Is it too obvious that he's worried about Arga? Uh. Can GeEr later him. Hania bit her lips because she was caught looking at the handsome man.

"Thank you, this is my best lunch" he said after employees who cleaned up their food had dropped off.

"Best lunch?", Hania's brows furrowed.

"Yes, every meal that is eaten is sure you will be my best meal especially accompanied by you gini", Arga.

"Ehem. How come back from the Netherlands Mas so pinter 'nggombal anyway? Shakespear's in England" kekeh Hania hid his face blushed in shame.

Arga chuckles. Today her heart is blossoming. Hania's face that blushed in embarrassment made her feel that the beautiful woman was starting to like her seduction. Makes him anxious.

Suddenly he remembered Tiara. Yeah, that little girl must still be sulking.

"Han, I'm sorry about my promise to Tiara. He must be angry again with me" said Arga.

"Just be calm, that child if you have not had a long time" said Hania calm Arga who felt guilty.

Hania's nonjudgmental attitude made her calm. Even the beautiful woman did not want herself to feel guilty. It felt like there was no responsibility to be placed on him. In other words, pleasing the woman's daughter was not her responsibility. Thinking of that possibility made his heart ache.

Yep. Hania did not want to blame Arga. The charismatic man's attention to his daughter was more than enough. He knows himself enough. She's who. Arga. There was no relationship that required the handsome man to always fulfill the wishes of his daughter.

Arga is a good man. The man just wants to do something good. And he couldn't prevent her from doing good. Hania does not want GeEr to concern Arga. He was afraid of misunderstanding the handsome man's attention. Again he strengthened his defensive fortifications.

"Mas, don't you go back to the office? It's 4 o'clock" said Hania reminded Arga.

"You disgraced me?", joked Arga.

"It's not. Usually this hour is still office hours", said Hania, Arga saw his watch.

"I can do my job at home. Later there will be people who transfer their files to the house" said Arga.

"You're off? Let's go get Tiara?", asked Arga.

Hania looked at the handsome man in front of her who was looking at her. Ah, yes. He remembered that the man was his boss. Like him.

The reception on the lower floor was over when Arga and Hania went down. The employees that Lisa guided were cleaning up the remnants of the party. Suddenly the presence of the two people who are considered to have a special relationship by restaurant employees, stole the attention.

Some were smiling, some were whispering, some were stealing glances, there were even women who unconsciously looked in admiration at the figure of Arga until the colleague next to him realized by pretending to drool at the mouth of the workwomen. The context of the scene invited the laughter of other colleagues. So did Hania. Arga just smiled faintly.

"Ohya, which Ferry?", asked Hania looking for her favorite macho chef.

"Bu Hania is late, Mas Ferry has been unplugged, just now", Lisa replied with a break.

Arga raised his eyebrows to hear the conversation of Hania and her employees who were relaxed and impressed.

"Tumben the boy hurriedly escaped. What's the matter?", asked Hania curiously.

"Either. Didn't say anything about the Mas Ferry" Lisa replied.

"I think again pedekate deh Bu the same Trisakti student. This hour has broken up the campus. Time mode to be supri, right?", said Anja.

"Not Mas Ferry anymore the same way mba model yes?", chirped one employee again.

"Eh, yes you know, cooking has broken up anyway? It just happened", said one more employee.

Hania glanced at Arga who was looking at her. The look said, Is it still long?

"Yes, everybody, I'm first... Beresin the real one, that abis you can wifeahat", said Hania to divert the unfortunate chatter.

Arga follows Hania's car leaving the restaurant. Pick up Tiara at Mba Niken's house. Today, Hania accidentally left her daughter there, she will be busy all day because of the reception.

Tiara was sleeping when Hania and Arga arrived. Looks so slick. So hot, Tiara until difficult to wake up. Arga who could not bear to end up holding the little girl and put her to sleep in the back seat of Hania's car.

"Mba Binar, Mas Bayu, thank you for taking care of Tiara" said Hania while hugging Binar and rubbing Bayu's hair.

"We're fine tan, there's Tiara here, so the maennya can be more exciting. Then last Mas Bayu there was a cement, so I have a cement", said Binar while smiling showing a row of white teeth.

"Yes, if so, already want the night, same aunt Tiara come home first. You be careful at home", Hania ordered before leaving the residence of Mba Niken.

After covering a distance of less than an hour, Hania and Arga arrived at the minimalist house of Hania. Arga was holding Tiara back. Hania walked in front, opening the door. Arga escorted the little girl to Tiara's room located next to Hania's room.

Arga lulls Tiara carefully in a hello kitty bed, not wanting to make the little girl wake up. Then cover it with a blanket of the character of hello kitty. Hania turned on the air conditioner. Seeing Tiara fall asleep, Arga's heart warms. A smile rose on his lips. Satisfied looking at Tiara who was asleep, Arga came out of the room followed by Hania.

Drrrt drrt.

Arga's mobile phone shook when he just sat himself on the sofa in front of the tv after the Maghrib prayer with Hania. Reza's name was on her screen.

"Yes, Rez?", said Arga.

"Good night sir", said Reza across the phone.

"Hum", muttered Arga.

"So sir, the investigator wants to ask for your testimony. The sooner you testify, the sooner we'll settle the case" Reza said.

"So far, Mr. Aris has not been too troublesome for investigators, so the investigation has gone quite smoothly" Reza continued.

Arga must go to Surabaya. His presence there is needed. Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. Why don't you take Hania and Tiara? He could keep his promise to take the little girl on a picnic. After completing his affairs in the police, Arga can take Tiara for a walk to the tourist area there. Two, three days there was enough to please the little girl.

"I'll be there, maybe the day after tomorrow. Tomorrow I'll tell you for sure", break up Arga.

Arga disconnects his phone to coincide with Hania who just came to bring him black coffee and snacks. Arga turned to Hania who was smiling at him. Hania's smile is contagious.

"So nerepotin" Arga said while staring at the coffee cup in front of him.

"It's just coffee Mas, I still have a lot", argued Hania while sipping chamomile tea.

Arga also sipped black coffee made by Hania that will always be liked. Drinking coffee made in Hania caused a different sensation for Arga. Feels delicious. In fact, if at home, Bi Sumi is the one who always makes coffee for him. Coffee and sugar according to Arga's taste. But it feels normal. Only coffee was acceptable to his tongue.

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