Akad Undereviled

Akad Undereviled
Chapter.22 Love



"Al, is your relationship with Arsya okay?" mbak Ratih asked on the sidelines of their work preparing the dress they will bring to the wedding festival. After that time they surveyed the place, now they were preparing for what they were going to show.


"I'm sorry, not that Mbak wants to interfere in your personal affairs, but Mbak feels guilty if it happens, right" added Ratih.


"All good, really, Ma'am," lied Alisha.


Ratih's mother walked over to Alisha. "If you need a friend to share your story with, Ma'am is ready to be your friend, Al. Ma'am already thinks you're like your own sister." Ratih's mother rubbed Alisha's arm to convince.


"Honestly when I found out Arsya was harassing you that night, Mbak was very guilty. So, if anything happens with your marriage and Arsya, Mbak feels partly responsible" he added.


"Mbak Ratih don't have to worry, Mas Arsya and I are fine" Alisha said.


"Keep about the gossip and the photos?" Ratih's mom is curious.


"Bak will have seen Mas Arsya's confirmation yesterday. There is no connection whatsoever between Mas Arsya and Ms Sherly."


"Thank God then."


Alisha carved a smile. Keep all his wounds to himself.


Once all is ready, Alisha asks her co-workers to help move the items they will bring to the wedding festival. Ratih and Alisha's parents leave first because they will hold a rehearsal before the show opens tomorrow.


Once there, it seems the models have gathered. Many models were present because this event was followed by several designers. Including Mrs Ratih.


In the background accidentally Alisha met again with one of Arsya's friends, the man who had once teased her when Mbak Ratih used the services of the man to display the results of his designs.


"Hi," said Riko to stop Alisha's steps.


Alisha just nodded politely not wanting to respond to Riko's greeting. When he wants to pass, the man blocks Alisha's hand to stop which is then kicked Alisha spontaneously.


"Gue just said hello, and you just diem."


"I'm sorry, I'm busy" replied Alisha and will be leaving again. This time Madam Ratih did not cooperate with this model named Riko, so there was no reason for her to linger with her husband's friend.


Riko let Alisha go. "Not changed," Riko said to herself as Alisha was gone. "Interesting." A smirk fell on the man's lips.


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"For a long time I felt you were getting crazy, Sya," said Jimmy when he just walked into Arsya's apartment.


Arsya just put on a smile. It was common for him to hear such ridicule from his manager. He immediately put a goodie bag containing bottles of drinks on the table and passed to the room.


"Yes, are you sure you want a party here?" yell Jimmy.


After getting word that he got back Arsya's job offer immediately invited Jimmy to celebrate in his apartment.


"Yes!" arsya from within.


"What if your wife comes home?" Jimmy was still screaming.


The room was suddenly quiet. It was only when Arsya came out of the room and had changed clothes that she replied, "Tonight she did not come home."


"Distinct, lo!" Jimmy's eyes widened.


"Burury .. escape!" arsya sulks. "She's staying at home" explained Arsya, who had just returned from the kitchen and brought two empty glasses for them to drink. One glass he gave Jimmy.


"Yes, he ran away once. Because if I'm in Alisha's position, I'm definitely running away from a jerk husband like you," said Jimmy received a glass from Arsya.


Back Arsya nyengir hear his friend and manager was always saying the jerk man. He opened the bottle of drink he had brought from outside. Pouring the contents into his glass also belongs to Jimmy.


Still with a smile on his lips, Arsya invites Jimmy toast. "For the sake of the revival of my career," he said confidently.


Jimmy welcomed him even though he was shaking his head with Arsya's attitude.


"Cheers." Arsya linked the glass with Jimmy's glass until it sounded clangy when the glass clashed.


"Lo, that should change. Now you have a wife. Think of your wife's cake, don't just think of yourself alone," said Jimmy wisely.


"No need to think about my life, think about yourself. Think about how to let lo cepet get a mate. I think the longer you pay attention to my wife," replied Arsya relaxed.


"If you can be honest, yes. I am honestly interested in your wife. I feel like I have to protect her from that bastard husband like you!"


Arsya smiled cynically looking at Jimmy. There is no joke on the face that Jimmy showed when discussing his wife. "I'm wearing it, you want to?" Arsya.


Jimmy exhaled slowly. "Alisha is not a dress that you can wear and keep showing off to people if you ever makai him. She's a wife, Shay. If she becomes a widow, I will gladly accept her. Because I know, how in keeping his honor. And the widow's status isn't a big deal to me."


"So seriously, he replied. But I advicein yes, mending you find someone else's widow. I have no intention of divorcing Alisha." Upset also heard the honesty of her manager.


"One more thing, I suggest you make diruqyah. There is a demon in your heart," added Arsya.


Jimmy who had been staring blankly, immediately turned his head. "You mean, what!"


"Where would a man like a woman who already has a husband if he is no longer possessed by demons."


"Damn, lo!" Jimmy threw a couch cushion right over Arsya's head. And Arsya responded with a loud laugh.


Jimmy got up from his seat and went to the kitchen. "Lo's kitchen is now complete. Alisha cook emang?"


"Hemm" answered Arsya simply because he was focusing on his phone.


"Gue is more unwilling if you have to be Alisha's husband, Sya. If I have the tools to change my destiny, I want Alisha for me. He's too good for you" said Jimmy, who had just returned from the kitchen. He brought a lot of snacks that he took from the refrigerator.


It seems that Arsya didn't hear what Jimmy was saying because the man didn't respond to anything. He was busy typing something into his phone.


"Who's chat again?" asked Jimmy because he felt ignored.


Arsya. Not yet he answered his manager's question ringing his cell phone again distract him. Jimmy caught a shocked look on the model's face. And even more astonished when Arsya asked him to be silent by putting his index finger in front of the man's lips. "Sttt ...."


"Yes" said Arsya.


There was a sound of mendayu across there asking Arsya news.


"Ehm .. I, well," replied Asya nervously. Arsya again listened to what the other person said.


"Can ... can, when?" arsya replied sounding enthusiastic.


"OK, bye ...." Arsya disconnected the phone call.


"Who?" ask Jimmy curiously. Because of the expression Arsya showed.


"Love."


"Love?"


Arsya.


"Love Maurisa?"


"Hem." There was a smile on Arsya's lips.


"Lo want to see him?"


"Of course."


"Don't play with your fire if you don't want to burn," said Jimmy reminded.


But not loved by Arsay because the man was so happy to hear a woman named Cinta invited him to meet.