
The day has gone by noon. Sunlight collaborating with the blue of the sky and the white of the clouds adds to the brightness of the day. However, on the bed wrapped in white sheets, Anggi did not want to move.
The shadow last night when he again met his hero was still dancing in the air. He remembered how the conversation started last night.
"Mommy's son why?" asked Nita who had just entered Anggi's room and found her daughter smiling herself while hugging a roll.
Last night Anggi did not return to the apartment but to his parents' house.
"Mrs ...!" Anggi gasped to see his mother who suddenly appeared. "Ehm ... What's up, Ma?" In order to avoid feeling awkward because of being caught fantasizing, Anggi chose to divert attention by asking the purpose of his mother into the room.
Nita walked over to the bed and sat down on the edge of her daughter's bed. "It was just gonna wake you up, but Mama saw something weird about you." Nita bluntly expressed her curiosity.
Anggi no longer want to avoid, he also replied, "Mama knows deket not the same Arsyanendra?"
Nita frowned in surprise at Anggi's question. "Why?"
"Well .. just want to know. Does Mama also know her background which turns out to be a widower?"
Nita was even more surprised by the speech of Anggi who knew about the model that became the brand ambassador of her care products.
Nita nodded. "Yes, Mama knows because before deciding to make Arsya a brand ambassador for Mama's products, Mama's staff have been looking for various information about Arsya. What if he's a widower?"
"It's okay, Ma. Even though the widower is handsome, really." Anggi smiled at the end of the sentence. Makes Nita more sure of her suspicions. There must be something with his daughter.
"By the way, where did Mama know Arsya?"
"Actually one of Mama's staff proposed, then we started to find out about Arsya's background. Then, through his manager we managed to make him our brand ambassador. At first Mama was hesitant about her background who had been in prison, but if she saw her followers on social media and also comments from net citizens, she said, even though Arsya was imprisoned, he was still able to attract the attention of cyberspace citizens."
Anggi. "Yes, Ma. Anggi also found out about Arsya on the internet. A lot of positive comments about him regardless of the case he faces. For example, her talents in the modeling world turned out to be quite proud. Denger has also been named as one of the top Asian models, huh?"
"That's also why Mama chose Arsya. You see, this is the first care product that Mama launched specifically for the men's market, so Mama should look for a model that really has a face ok. Aye, right?"
Anggi flicked his finger. "Agreed."
"Already, are you not going to the office kok still not moving either."
"Later, Ma, kind of a whim."
"Yes, Mama would go first."
After his mother pamit, Anggi did not necessarily move from the mattress. He just returned to lay himself down and hugged the bolster. Arsya's face seemed reluctant to go from his imagination. It's getting more tempting to think about.
Even every time his brain thinks of Arsya, Anggi's heart beats faster. There is a sense that begins to go crazy just by remembering the name alone.
"Arsyanendra ...." Anggi bit the tip of the roll. Then smiled to himself and drowned his face on that long soft object.
"Arsyanendra ..," he wrote once again. "Oh ... My God, am I going crazy" he told himself.
Arsya had stolen his heart blatantly. The man's name and face could not be clarified, because he began to be comfortable with all Arsyanendra's thoughts.
*****
As per the schedule that Jimmy has arranged, on the sidelines of the rehearsal break for the bridal fashion show owned by Ivan Bridal. Arsya went out for a while to see the house he was going to buy.
Alisha is escorted by Anton to pick Arsya up first to the resort gladi location. They just left for the housing estate that Jimmy recommended. There a real estate agent is waiting and ready to provide whatever information Arsya and Alisha need about the house they are going to take.
This is the second house after Arsya and Alisha saw a house that Arsya said was not suitable because it was too small.
"How do you like it?" arsya asked after entering and looking at the three rooms and now the pool.
"Isn't it too big, Mom?"
"I don't think so."
They walk out. Look back at the house from the outside.
"Well, if you take this one, in this part there is still an empty side, sir, you can later make a garden or you can also expand the parking area of your house," the property agent pointed to the vacant land outside the house.
"If you need an interior designer, I also have a good recommendation for you," added the property agent.
"How's it?" ask Arsya again.
"So much as Arsya."
"No matter what, the house we're going to buy will be yours, honey, so you're the one who has to choose."
"meaning?" Sure Alisha is confused.
"Yes, the house I'm going to buy will make you a wedding present."
"But, Mom, isn't it too much?"
"No, honey, nothing is too much. It's natural for a husband to give a gift to his wife."
Arsya stared at Alisha's affection. He also took his wife's hand and kissed her. When Arsya is about to get close, Alisha hastily prevents her. Alisha's eyes glanced at the property agent who was still beside them to remind Arsya that they were not alone. There is a third person among them, the property agent.
Realizing the existence of a property agent, Arsya smiled to herself. As far as she is now, she is unable to resist Alisha.
"How about, do you like this one or still want to look around for another one?" ask Arsya. The mode so that his intention earlier to make fun was not discovered by the property agent.
Alisha thought. "We're still going to stay with Bi Sumi and Pak Tarjo, right?"
"No, Bi Sumi said after the papa house was sold later, he and Pak Tarjo wanted to go home. Enjoy the old days in the village. We'll find a new housekeeper."
Think of anyone who will fill a new house later, as well as a strategic location. Surely that can make it easier for Arsya to work, Alisha also decided to agree to buy a second house that they saw.
"We'll just take this one" Alisha said.
"Mr hear, right? My wife wants this one, please prepare everything."
"alright, Sir. I'll take care of all the papers immediately" the property agent said.
"Do you have any acquaintance with a female interior designer? My wife will arrange all the interior design, so I want a woman's interior designer so that my wife is more comfortable when communicating."
"certain, Sir. We have many interior designers. A moment." The property agent took out a business card from inside the bag.
"This, sir, is an interior designer business card that has an extraordinary ability to design a house. I'll guarantee you and your wife will be satisfied with the fruits of their labor." The property agent gave Arsya the business card.
"Gunawan's men?" arsya said softly after reading the name listed on the business card given by the property agent.