
"We have arrived" said Devon. Stopped his car in the basement of Jenna's apartment.
Jenna heard but she flinched. Making Devon who was beside him turn around questioningly. Until he repeats the same word.
"We've arrived."
There was no response from Jenna. Devon let the girl go silent. Devon knows that today is a tough day for Jenna. Although she does not know exactly what Jenna feels but Devon can guess. There is an inner war now in Jenna's heart.
The notification sound of the message on Devon's phone rang. Break the silence that previously filled.
Jenna who had been looking blankly straight ahead now turned to the man beside her. Their gazes clashed just before Devon opened the phone and read the received message.
"Prepare, I'll take you to the agency center" Devon said after reading the message.
Jenna looked at Devon seriously. "Take me out of here."
Devon jerks. Groped Jenna's speech.
"You've been willing to help me this far, can you help me again?"
Devon had not answered, but Jenna resumed her sentence. "I want to get out of this place. Take me away from the old man. I want to go far."
Devon can't believe this is what Jenna asked for. "What about your family ...your sister?"
"I don't want to .. I want to go far."
Now Devon is confused. Where could he have taken his boss' prisoner. Devon knows his boss isn't a random person. The old man had many connections to be able to find them quickly if they ran away.
Where would he take this girl to run away?
Ah ... No, Devon doesn't want to take that risk. His current job is said to be quite well established for him after years of living on the streets. The old man gave him enough materials that could make him a decent living. He can also help those he loves.
If you have to go and take Jenna away, it would be very unfortunate for her.
"Please, take me away ...." Jenna's gaze was so clear. So deep of despair.
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Finished from the workplace training ground for budding designers, Arsya drove his wife to the place of Ratih's Mother. Just briefly. Just to meet kangen while expressing his intentions yesterday.
Mrs Ratih fully supports the idea of Alisha to open business opportunities for young designers who are hindered by capital to start a business.
"If there are any obstacles you can call me Al, I will help you as much as I can" said Ratih before Alisha returned home. "I support you with all your good intentions."
"Thank you, Ma'am. Then I say goodbye first," said Alisha. Who replied Mbak Ratih with a hug.
"We go home first, Ma'am," said Arsya shook the hand of his ex-wife's boss.
"Good, may you always get along well. I wait for the good news about my nephew" replied Ratih half joking.
"Call yes, Ma'am" said Arsya.
Patih patted the man's shoulder. Keep paying attention until the couple comes out of the boutique. A lot of changes that Mbak Ratih saw from an Arsya.
Arsya is far from arrogant. Even Arsya's love for Alisha can be seen from the way Arsya treats Alisha so sweetly.
From the place of Ratih's mother, Arsya took her car to a shopping center. According to their original plan.
Not to watch, just a walk because Alisha said she wanted to eat donuts. As a husband, he did not want to disappoint.
Seen the look of a cheerful face Alisha saw the donut stall she wanted. The woman did not even hesitate to order a dozen doughnuts complete with her drink.
There is no reprimand from Arsya. The man enjoyed the happy look of his wife. Arsya also did not forbid when Alisha devoured her third donut.
"Nake?" ask Arsya.
Alisha nodded as her mouth was still full of chocolate-topped doughnuts half of which were still in hand.
"Slow down."
Arsya feels his wife is eating like never before. It looks so excited. Until he was unaware if the chocolate that became a doughnut topping spilled on his lips.
Seeing that there was chocolate coming out from the corner of Alisha's lips, the man reached out his hand. With his thumb he rubbed the overflowing chocolate and immediately licked it.
Alisha stopped chewing. Is the spread-bar the way he eats until it spills everywhere.
Soon he swallowed the pieces of donuts in his mouth. "Sorry" said Alisha. While half the doughnut in hand he put it back into the doughnut box.
"Why should I apologize, there is nothing wrong with eating donuts. Just keep going."
Alisha shakes. "Later home."
Alisha closed the donut box. Put it in a bag with another donut box that he had accidentally ordered for Bi Sumi and Pak Tarjo at home.
After taking a sip of her moccachinno, Alisha took her home.
"Mas, I'll go to the toilet first, yeah." Alisha gives her donut pouch to Arsya.
While Arsya waited in front of the hallway to the toilet.
Once out of the toilet, Alisha saw her husband being surrounded by many girls to ask for photos. Not wanting to disturb them, Alisha pulled over. She waited until the girls she thought were definitely her husband's fans finished taking pictures.
"Thank you, sister," said the last girl who managed to take a selfie with Arsya.
Arsya's friendly smile became the answer of everyone who asked to take pictures together.
Arsya looks for Alisha who seems to be standing a little behind the man and approaches him. "I'm sorry to keep you waiting" Arsya said.
"It's okay, Mom. That's part of Mas Arsya's job" Alisha replied with a smile.
It feels so grateful to have a partner who understands and respects each other in terms of work.
"Come on!" Arsya holds Alisha's hand out of the shopping mall. Along the way to the car, a smile always adorns the lips of both.
They even ignored the many pairs of eyes that were looking at. No matter being in the public center, Arsya and Alisha just want to enjoy their moment together.
Just holding hands made the two so happy. It also makes Alisha feel appreciated.
"Mother Alisha?" The voice of someone made Alisha and Arsya both turn their heads.