Antonym Intellect, Synonym of Dearest

Dating Disorder

I didn't heed Ariel's request. I went on a date with Arka at 7pm as scheduled. It's good that he set me this-that. I know that's my duty as a wife. But I'm not even sure if our marriage is legal or not.

“You haven't told me what happened in the village.” Said Arka while driving.

“Me and Ariel get married,” hissiku.

“If that one I know,” hiss Arka. We had already talked about this, accompanied by various cries and intense fights. At the end of the week we made up and went back to dating.

That's why I'm sticky to Arka. He's the type who can understand all my actions. Maybe know that my family lineage is quite unique, with all the kejawen style of the palace that does not make sense to humans.

On the other hand, Arka could work at Arghading Corp as well because I was desperate to come and meet the Wasted Prince. Raden Aryaguna Ranggasadono's. This happened a long time ago, when I was reprimanded at that time. And his name is Raden Arya, his face is terrible! Behaviour too.

I'm sure that when I met him, he just killed someone, or hurt someone. Any of which seems like a terrible activity.

It's a good thing that my fiancee is quite brain-dilute, so without this test-it could be directly placed in the Treasury Division. There is also ‘pamanku’ his name is Uncle Banyu Rejoprastowo. So my connections are actually wide to those big companies. I'm the one who's too lazy to lick.

Not my real uncle, he's Ariel's real Playboy motherfucker. But I even bet Ariel doesn't even remember Uncle Banyu's name. Sometimes we also like to forget who my brother is and who Ariel's brother is. We were so close to him like brothers.

“My compensation for the wedding was 300million,”

“Uhuk!!” arka's voice was coughing

No, not a cough. He laughed but was held back for coughing.

Then we fell silent.

“We're getting married?” tanyakanya.

“So, we will get divorced as soon as.” In my heart, maybe in the near future I will be desperate to meet Raden Aryaguna, and persuade him to cooperate with us. If I need to share two of my rations with him. I am not until the heart tells the Arch of the cursed covenant behind this marriage.

"What about your other brother?" ask Arka.

I sighed, I didn't want to lie to Arka, but I couldn't tell her the whole scene either. Too disgusting for me.

"We'll get the money in the near future. Each head of the family can be 10 billion he said. So the 300 million is just a thank you from Mbah Rangga because we are willing to get married. Uh! Still plus 240grams of gold."

"I can't give you that much if we get married" Arka said.

"Don't compare to our future marriage, I'll accept whatever you give me. If this one's self-sufficient." I said. "We can at least live comfortably without worrying about money if we're married, right?"

We are silent again.

Then I remembered about Raden Aryaguna.

“Honey, Rad... uh, that Baron-Baron, he's alive isn't he?” my many.

“If he is still alive, if his captive does not know,” said Arka.

“Actually you guys did what the hell job in that company?! How come there are prisoners of all?!”

“Ariel, Arghading's a mining and heavy equipment company. We have some sand quarries and there is another one for coal. For machinery and heavy equipment, we own production in cooperation with C-Corp. Life in the mines is not that easy. The term there is, heavy work with a flowing cuan. Cross what? It could be that in one day one human being dies. Be it mining workers, debt problems, robbery, looting added, theft of property and raw materials, to astral problems. But the Net Worth could be tens of billions. My division takes care of the stock issue, the money management. If Baron is more for human affairs,” said Arka.

“Humanawi..?” a term that I think has been refined hundreds of times by Arka.

“If he is harmless, the company is even destroyed.”

“Owh. I understand.” Right, my guess. If Raden Aryaguna aka Baron is a Hitman and executor for mining criminals.

“I've been surprised if you put me in there past him.”

“Iya I was also surprised to have the courage to meet him.”

“Since then I love you so much,” Arka put her hand over my head and stroked me slowly.

Duh, it feels like my blood flow is instantly smooth and my emotions are gone.

I leaned back and hugged his arm while closing my eyes.

**

I followed the direction of Arka's sight which was immediately tense, and reflexively turned back.

Oh, my God, the sableng boy was there.

He was with his friends, entering the hotel lobby with fancy, while me and Arka were at the cafe opposite the club. My cafe was soundproofed, so the sound of music from the club across from us was not heard. The club in front of us also had good room management, but the visitors who queued inside could also be seen clearly.

Ariel was born to a Scottish father, Aaron Russell, and his wife is Mbah Rejo's 12th child. Mr. Aaron, we call it that, all this time living in Glasgow, with his wife and Ariel of course. Until the age of Aaron 14 years, the wife died, and Ariel finally schooled in Indonesia. Because Ariel's mother was buried in Indonesia, in Tanah Kusir to be exact, be Mr. Aaron applying for work and living in Jakarta, so you can often go to the cemetery to visit his wife.

It could be that Ariel's wild behavior is influenced by the Mother who went home. He did not get along well with Mr. Aaron. Something I think is selfish for a child.

Now he is depressed with deep sadness. But did he not think of his father? To what extent is the sadness of Mr. Aaron left his wife until he was willing to leave his extended family in Glasgow, as well as the career he had built, to Indonesia just so that he could be close to his wife's grave? Not to be bothered with Ariel's brutal, selfish, and crazy behavior. Not to mention the pressure from the family of a strange wife like my marriage to Ariel yesterday.

Ariel may be able to wild, in and out of prison, make love to anyone she likes, in and out of the hospital... His father will always be there to help him. But if Mr Aaron is depressed? Who should he complain to? Who was the focus of his father's heart? Who helped Aaron when he got sick?? Ever thought of nothing like that in Ariel's mind?

Maybe someday I'll ask.

And amazingly this Ariel, she immediately turned her head and our eyes looked at each other.

He seemed to wince when he saw me in the cafe across, then sneered dislike.

I immediately threw away my face. But I looked at him again.

Wait for...

High School boy, group, glamorous style, get into.. club?

And they can come in.

How can?! How permitted?1

Are they not asked for a ID?!

“Wah, case,” hisisku with tense.

“Let's just.” Hisses Arka.

“They are still in school,” hisisku looked at Arka in confusion.

“You've been taking care of your students all day, can't two hours stay with me?”

Ah. right too.

Today is both our time.

Let me pretend not to see, even though it is actually the responsibility of a teacher to his students 24/7. But I also have my own life.

Can't my students just study diligently at home doing PR, or open the internet with calm? Not going to the club? I sipped my cappucin quietly, then I spiked a mouthful of lasagna into my mouth. Chew slowly.

Kutatap Arka's.

The man was propping up his chin with one hand, looking at me sharply.

He already knows what I'm going to do.

“I have to get there.” hisisku.

Arka throws her napkin on the table while cursing slowly, “As of you.”

He's upset.

I-i understand.

But I can't bear to ask for an explanation from a bunch of kids in front of there.