At the Crossroads of Love

81. Work Accompanied Wife

Two pairs of eyes watched Ara and Pia's movements as they reached the Hotel. Because Pia who went inside and left Ara alone in the lobby, the two pairs of eyes were just watching Ara. His intentions will approach and catch Ara and Pia's behavior outside the school, He will report to the school after getting evidence later.So that Pia and his minions can be expelled from the school dishonorably because it has embarrassed the school where studying. He thought Ara must be waiting for her customers.

Unfortunately, Ara leaves the hotel after receiving a call. Both pairs of eyes that turned out to belong to Alana Rahman Pia's arch-enemy.

Alana followed where Ara was going. Until Ara sat on the bench the stop was still awaited by her from a distance.

Until a handsome and handsome man approached and led Ara into his car, taking Ara away from the stop.

Alana was stunned to see the face of the person carrying Ara. He saw the face and he recognized it.

''Bang Gatra! what's he got to do with Pekcun's friend? Is Bang Gatra playing behind Sister Clarita? why should I go with a High School kid too. His face that pretentious so clever also he mengegaet young tajir. Brother Clarita should know the behavior of Bang Gatra.'' curious fumigation Alana who does not know that her half-brother has long since broken up from Gatra, and how the behavior of his brother's depraved. Yes maybe because they do not live in the house and because of busyness makes them rarely meet. Only Alana was introduced to Gatra when she accidentally met in the mall, and several times together. Gatra was so attentive to her. For him Gatra is the ideal figure to be his sister-in-law.

Ara sent a message to Pia, so as not to worry and looked for him if he had to go home because he was picked up by Gatra.

''Didn't Rara wait for Mas? nothing happened, right?'' tanya panicked Gatra when he reached in front of Ara.

''Really, ''Cepet arrived?'' instead of answering Gatra's question, ask why Gatra arrived so fast. Because Ara just got to the stop and sat on his ass for a while Gatra has arrived.

''There was lunch with friends at the Mall.'' Gatra pointed to the mall opposite the stop.

''I didn't see you? ara was also at the mall, but only briefly because Pia got a phone and had to cast in Melati's hotel. Ara not good you know Mas, same Pia, just play live.''

Gatra exhaled roughly his breath several times to accept Ara's explanation, about casting his friend. It's not yet that his little wife knows the other side of the teen's life. His little wife was still too innocent. Ara's life used to be just a school house and a house again, also a friend who was just that - it did not make Ara neko-neko. He should thank his in-laws who had prepared a wife as perfect as Ara although not yet fully matured, still had to wait a little more. Gatra had to be even stricter to keep an eye on his current relationship without having to ban and limit his friendships. His little wife knew what was good and what was wrong.

''Rara want to go straight home or where to go first?''

''Ara will just go home.'' Ara hesitated to say that Ara was hungry and wanted to eat first, because Gatra said he had just finished lunch with his friends. Ara skipped her lunch and had more of her breakfast stuff going into Pia's stomach.

After getting into the car Gatra ''Mas not back to the office?'' Ara threw her backpack into the back seat.

''Back later, I want to send Rara home first. Or Rara wants to come with Mas to the office?'' tawar Gatra, quite can be a mood booster when tired. Ah. work accompanied by his beautiful wife, bring up a tinge of happy smile on the face of Gatra.

''To Mas Gatra's office? Can emang? would it not bother you later if Ara went to Mas's office?'' Ara weighed the call of Gatra. If he comes home he will be alone at home, surely later until the night Gatra just came home. When he came, Ara was ashamed of the people in Gatra's office.

'' How? what do you want to go home with Mas? in front of the turn of the road to the apartment if Ara wants to go home.'' urged Gatra when he knew Rara was confused by his choice.

''Ikut Mas only.'' said Ara

Yup! work accompanied by wife euy

Gatra smile throughout the road.Imagine the work there is a mood booster accompany. Another Gatra another Ara, his heart dag dig dug duarrr will meet Gatra's friends.

Gatra stopped his car in the parking lot in front of a row of three-story shophouses that looked lonely from outside.

The five shophouses that lined up belonged to Gatra. He chose this location because of its strategic location, flood-free and green environment. Five shophouses were made one and turned into a workplace for him and his friends. There are two shophouses located not far from the main shophouse which is also used as one and functioned as a warehouse of operational supporting equipment for the advertising agency.

''yuk! get down.'' take Gatra

''Where are we going, Mas? how do you park here?'' asked Ara who was still faithful to sit down without taking off her belt. He thought that Gatra had a need in the front shophouse let Ara just wait in the car.

''We've reached Ra?'' Gatra pointed at the row of shophouses behind his car. ''It's kankor Mas.'' Ara unmoved her net scanned the rows of shophouses that Gatra had appointed. The line of carts that sell various snacks from light to heavy is also not separated from its supervision. Instantly there was a code from the troops in his stomach asking for rations.

''Ra...Rara.'' call Gatra because Rara is just silent.''Why hem...'' Gatra took Ara's right hand and let out a soft peck. Ara was flabbergasted at what Gatra had just done the man who had the title of her husband. His blushing face further exasperated Gatra.'' Down yuk!''

''Ara..mashu Mas.'' said Ara.

''Then why hem?'' now Gatra stroked Ara's black mane.

''I am ashamed to meet my friends. Especially later to meet Mbak Gatel eh that Mbak Sabila, Ara ..'' Ara speech cut Gatra.

''Stttt...Sabila did not go to work, she went down in the street, her head was dizzy. If Mas friends they will be silent will not dare to talk about Mas's assortment of his BOSS. Yuk!'' Gatra was preparing to get out.

''Is it true, Papa Ara did not come in?''

''Hemm'' Gatra nodded his head. Waiting for Ara to come out then holding Ara's hand. With ease Gatra walked into the shophouse where he worked all this time. Many pairs of eyes that look unheeded. Ara smiled kindly at everyone who passed, to overcome her grooves.

Another outside inside. From the outside it is like the appearance of shophouses in general, but inside it is like if we go into an office building. Once inside there will be a lobby and reception desk complete with beautiful mbak-mbak. The more you go inside there will be a lot of cubicle tables. Climb to the second floor is devoted to pouring ideas, inspiration and ideas in the making of an advertisement. On the third floor is used for meetings with clients, guest lounges and private rooms of Gatra. But Gatra was more often on the second floor, on the second floor also Sabila worked for Gatra.

Ara was amazed by every floor that passed. Organized in such an artistic way and make the residents feel at home.

Gatra deliberately brought Ara through the floor after floor even though there was an elevator in the lobby that connects each floor. Intentionally showing off his wife.

Gatra escorted Ara to his private room, quite spacious and comfortable.

''If Ara drowsiness later Ara can bob first in that room. Mas had to go down first finish the work there.'' after Ranara felt comfortable and seemed at home in his room Gatra decided to go down to finish his work. Ara just nodded because she was already sleepy.

Gatra walked out of his room and just closed the door, Farel had already come over.

''Wah-wah who works accompanied by his wife. Bang Seneng? It's worth it just went straight away without saying goodbye.'' Farel's nagging because Gatra left, forced him to go home with his friend. Because when he left he was one car with Gatra. '' Intentionally yes, You bring Ara around, usually also take the elevator.'' Sindir Farel again.

''Maan lo? it's noisy! let's work. work.''