
Who called and texted Arga?
As Arga exits the VIP room, Arga opens a message from her phone.
"Who would dare to send this inappropriate message?" Arga muttered with a frown.
The message came in again from an unknown number.
Pick up my phone and reply to my message too...
Please please...
Clarissa
Then Arga smiled obliquely and cynically a sign that he did not like Clarissa's attitude.
Arga calls Clarissa and leaves the VIP room.
He walked to the hospital park.
"What's the matter with you calling me?" Asked Arga sternly, coldly, and cynically.
"Mas Arga, why ask him with such dislike. Is Arga busy?" Clarissa asked with Arga's attention.
"If you know, don't call me again. Stay away from my life." Arga replied, turning off his phone.
"This woman is so insolent. Still how dare he contact the one who made Asil an accident." Arga muttered as he walked into the VIP room.
Clarissa? What exactly is he related to Arga. And Arga looks like he doesn't like it. Asil said that from different realms while trailing Arga.
Arga who reached the room entered quietly, then her phone rang again from Secretary Rio.
"Who else is this?" Arga muttered annoyed while looking at his phone.
"What's up?" Asked Arga who had already raised the call of Secretary Rio.
"Sunday you have to go back to Amsterdam! And I've given a warning to Angga. What's the matter for Clarissa, sir?" Said Secretary Rio.
"Can't you tell me to go back to Amsterdam? I'm taking care of my future wife!"
"Good and maximum work. For Clarissa's matter, you report to the authorities so she knows what punishment she's going to take on Arga Diksananda's future wife." Arga said while squeezing his hand in annoyance.
"Can't, sir! If you don't come back, our investments and contracts are canceled." Secretary Rio said forcefully.
"You or I are the boss?" Ask Arga coldly.
"Sorry, Sir. This is the last message from your late mother. From this last first message, you have to sacrifice one of them if you doubt." Said Secretary Rio.
"Wait, I'll think carefully." Said Arga while twitching her forehead.
They ended the call, Secretary Rio continued his work muttering, "A very difficult choice, as Ms. Asil lies in a coma and with work problems."
In the VIP room, Arga thought and turned back Secretary Rio's words.
"Did I go to Amsterdam and finish my work, and then go back to looking after Asil." Arga muttered while leaning his head on the sofa.
Arga tries to contact the housekeeper at his private home.
And told Aunt Ima to look after and care for Asil in the hospital.
"I'll be going to Amsterdam on Friday, Bi. I nitip Asil to aunty during my time in Amsterdam." Arga said to Aunt Ima.
"Well, Arga mas!" Aunt Ima answered and ended her call.
"At least I finished my job first." Arga cried while looking towards Asil who was lying down.
Arga was in the room every day, without coming out of it. Only the assistant who always goes in and out brings a change of clothes and eats.
One week later, Arga entrusted Asil to Ima's aunt and left Asil to go to Amsterdam.
Before leaving Arga said goodbye to Asil who was still in a coma.
Mas, I'm really looking forward to you. Be careful and take good care of your body. Asil said different worlds while smiling and sad at staying by Arga.
I want to get back to my body, but I don't know when I can go back.
"Miss Asil, you're very lucky to have a candidate like Mas Arga. Behind its silent and cold and indifferent nature, Arga mas has a caring and affectionate nature." Aunt Ima muttered while looking pity and pleased at Asil.
Thank you bi Ima. Smell touched.
Asil all day was beside his body that was still lying. He stared at his body until he fell asleep.
After awakening Asil was at the place where he met Aunt Jihan.
"I'm back here?" Asil said astonished and wry.
"Why do I always move after waking up from my sleep?"
"And when did I return to my body lying in a coma?"
"Is Aunt Jihan here?" Said Asil while looking for Aunt Jihan.
"Auntie... Aunt Jihan..." Shouted Asil.
"**What aunt here?"
"Who are you looking for? Without shouting, you must hear everything!" Said the man who was the same age as Arga.
"Eh, I'm Asil. Have you seen Aunt Jihan?" Ask the man Asil.
"He was in a place of supplication." Answer the man.
"Request place! Is it in this place?" Asil did not believe.
"There are people! Fantasize what god level!" Mumbled Asil while laughing.
"Come on! I'll take you there? So that you can believe!" Said the man.
"All right." Asil answered and followed the man.
On the way there, Asil told little of what was in his heart.
"I want to get back into my body. Is it possible at the place of the request, that my request be granted?" Ask Asil.
"I don't know!" Answer the man cynically.
"Have you been here a long time?" Ask Asil again.
"4 months!" Answer the cynical again the man.
"You're dead, are you still in a coma like me?" Ask Asil to interrogate.
"Grottling!" Answer the man.
"Gee! So annoying! Do you know that I want to go back and marry the person I love and love." Asil said annoyed.
"It's none of my business!" Exclaim that man.
"Really sucks! Just look at you if you're here because you died I swear you nobody wants to be with you. And if we're in a coma and wake up later, I'm gonna find you and get revenge on you." Asil said with his oath of expiation.
"It's here!" Said the man who ignored the prank of Asil.
"Beautiful!" Asil exclaimed in admiration and his eyes sparkled**.
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