Why Breakup?

Why Breakup?
Chapter 23: Mentari and Abhimanyu


“Can-can the car break down in a quiet place like gini?”


Mentari gave a rough sigh, clucked his waist staring at his car which since 5 minutes ago just died. He circulated his attention in all directions, hoping that someone could help him. However, the quiet and silent atmosphere that he actually got.


“True word Angga all this time. I should have taken a busy road, even if I had more time. Than this, it's so quiet.” Mentari glanced at the clock on his wrist. “Where it's night again, ask anyone to try. I can't call Angga, we're nobody.”


Mentari fiddled with his cell phone, looking for and choosing who he could call for help. However, the look of the car lights that were fixed on him made him squint with his glare. Until suddenly the car stopped right in front of Mentari. At first he was surprised and afraid because he felt unfamiliar with the car, afraid something would happen later. However, when someone got out of the car, the fear disappeared a little.


“Loh, how can you be here? Whynot? It's late at night, the streets are also quiet this.”


“Pak Abi can be here?”


“I want to go home and accidentally see you here. I was just a mastiin if the woman who was confused and alone in this place was you. And it turns out that my guess is right, it turns out that it is you.” explained Abhimanyu. “So, why are you here alone?”


“I ran out overtime and wanted to go home, but it turned out that my car broke down. I want to find help, but I haven't got this.” yet


Abhimanyu berohria, he nodded. “Yaudah, later let my people take care of your car. You let me take you home. How?” haggar Abhimanyu, he hoped that the woman would answer yes. But apparently not.


“No need, Sir. Later ngerepotin.”


“I don't feel bothered. Anyway, which mechanic wants to take care of the car at this hour? It's been tonight.” Mentari fell silent, confirming Abhimanyu's speech. “Udah, gakpapa. Your car let my people take care of it, you go home with me.”


“But, Pak—”


“Udah, come!”


Mentari seemed to think and with all consideration he finally nodded in agreement with Abhimanyu's offer. “Judah, sir. Ja. Thanks, yeah. Sorry I troublesome.” Grimacing slowly, he actually felt bad.


Abhimanyu smiled happily. “Yaudah, yuk!”


Mentari nodded, he immediately picked up his bag, locked his car and headed straight for Abhimanyu's car. He entered with Abhimanyu waiting for him. And, what Abhimanyu did is people usually call it a gentlemanly attitude.


“I've asked my men to take care of your car.” Abhimanyu glanced at Mentari who was sitting next to him.


The mentor smiled faintly, he nodded. “One more time thanks, yes, sir. Sorry for this, I took care of you.”


“What the hell, Dance? Where is ngerepotin. Don't freak you.”


“But, we know Pak. The rules of the father should have gone home, this even had to take me first. Where the direction of our house is different, so you have to turn back again.”


“No, no trouble at all.” Abhimanyu glanced at Mentari, he smiled looking at the woman. Never imagined before could one car with the woman. “In fact I am happy to be the same you gini.”


Mentari could not hide his surprise and Abhimanyu was aware of it, Abhimanyu was also aware of his speech that was too frontal.


Abhimanyu cleared his throat, “I mean. I'm glad I could help you. Anyway, I may not also live you that way, while you already know for yourself how lonely the road was.”


Mentari.


“I don't want anything to happen to you, Tari.”


***


“Loh, Bang. How come you're here? We have a schedule, yes?” Angga stared at the confused Abhimanyu he met in his office lobby by accident when he returned from a meeting outside.


Abhimanyu stood up, approaching Angga. He glanced at the glance of the Angga secretary who was standing beside the man. “Gue is not here to meet you, Ga.”


Angga frowned, “Terus?”


“Gue want to meet one of lo.” employees


Abhimanyu's answer immediately made Angga think of one person, namely Mentari. Because ever since he found Abhimanyu and Mentari together at that time, he knew if there was a collaboration between the two who did not know if he did not know.


Angga glanced at Amita, “You go straight to the room, Mit.”


Amita who had been silently watching immediately nodded, assuring. He immediately stepped into his room.


Angga looked back at Abhimanyu, “Lo has a relationship what bang with Tari?” asked Angga, he did not want to talk too long.


“Lo here to see Mentari, right?”


Abhimanyu chuckled, “Gue thought you wouldn't know your employees on this one. But, it turns out lo care too, yes the same employees lo. To the extent that you can know.”


Angga clucked, he twisted his eyes. “Gue don't want to talk bang. I am also sure Mahes has asked this the same lo. So, you can't possibly not know what I mean.”


Abhimanyu frowned, he shook his head in wonder and was confused by the intent of Angga's words. “Lo talking what the hell, Ga? I really don't understand.” Abhimanyu spread his shoulders. “Mahes did not ask me anything, even I have not met him.”


Now the confused Angga, “Bang, last week I met Mahes, he came home. It is impossible if he does not find you, did not come to the house.”


“Do not know lo. The guy he didn't come home. Never mind going home, just a house person does not know if he came back here.” Abhimanyu clucked, he shook his hand. “Udah direct to the point aja.”


“Lo have any relationship with Mentari?”


“Although why?”


“She's my girlfriend.”


“Hah!?”


***


Mentari rushed over to Abhimanyu, he smiled broadly at the man who welcomed his arrival with a smile.


“Yes, Sir. Use the event delivered all.” The mentor grimaced softly, he felt bad for Abhimanyu. “Padahat let me just take the car in the workshop, no need to be delivered here. Nicepotin this is mah.”


“Now, there is nothing troublesome or inconvenient here. Anyway, all I want to have the same business Angga, so I came here bring your car.” explained Abhimanyu, Mentari smiled to hear it. “Nih key.”


Mentari received his car keys that Abhimanyu handed to him, “One more time thanks, yes, sir. Oh, yes, about the invoice if you do not mind can please send it to my number. Later—”


“Udah, I've settled everything.”


Mentari is getting bad with Abhimanyu. “Pak Abi's... Don't do that. Mr. bring my car to the workshop is enough, do not use paid for everything, Mr.”


“Gak papa, anyways not a problem for me.”


“But, that's a problem for me sir.” The sun rubbed the tip of his nose which suddenly felt itchy. “Udah gini aja, father send his invoice later I replace—”


Abhimanyu chose silence, paying close attention to Mentari who never stopped talking about the payment of the woman's car repair. A smile rose on his lips seeing how the lips were unceasingly moving. There are rarely women like Mentari and he admitted that only the female Mentari managed to steal his attention since their first meeting and strangely he immediately fell in love with her.


“Oke, Sir?” Mentari raised both eyebrows, he stared fixedly at Abhimanyu.


“Nggak.”


The mentors snorted annoyedly hearing it. “Pak Abi mah's... This I really feel guilty, really ngerepotin once I this. Come, Sir... I changed, yes. Sir send his account number to me.”


“Judah, gini aja. What time do you come home?”


Mentari frowned, “Sore.”


“Night there is an event?” Mentari shook his head, Abhimanyu smiled widely. “Later tonight my dinner, yes. If you are willing, it is a sign that you have changed the invoice. Okay?”


Mentari did not immediately agree, he seemed to think hard.


“Where?”


For the sake of return. Mentari nodded, “Oke deh, Sir.” The Mentari brandished his index finger, preventing Abhimanyu from opening his voice. “But,... I will pay for our meal. If not, I don't want to. How?”


Abhimanyu chuckled at hearing that. Mentari is different.


“Oke.” Abhimanyu reached out his hand, “Deal?”


Mentari smiled confusedly, but he returned Abhimanyu's hand. They're shaking now. “Deal!”


And, unbeknownst to there is a pair of eyes that pay attention clearly and closely to the interaction of the two. There was a look of dislike shown, there was resentment from the look on his face, but he could only remain silent, unable to do anything about it.