
"Tiyas!"
"Miss, sorry I accidentally! I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally. I'm sorry."
Tiyas let out a long breath. He looked at the man who was kneeling before him. His eyes glanced at a pair of pantofel shoes not far from the position of the employee, his gaze continued to go upwards.
"Bang!" call him along with a feeling of overwhelming relief. The heartbeat that felt so fast, now slowly began to calm down.
"Can you still laugh at this situation of yours?" ask a man much older than Tiyas. A figure that is no less handsome than Bagas is now the center of attention.
Tiyas chuckled blandly, his head erect while cleaning up the leftovers that were stuck to his hair.
"Why is Bang Arya here?"
"The boss is in a meeting, I'm automatically here too" Arya replied in a heavy voice. His hands moved to wash away the food in Tiyas' hair. "Your husband-to-be is here, too. But I told your papa not to come here to avoid suspicion."
Tiyas is helped awake by Arya. The woman clucked softly on realizing that her condition was really messy right now. And the woman didn't see Beby there.
"Tempo?" arya asked with a slight thud. The man then took off his suit and attached it from the top of Tiyas' head. "Udah, don't let go" he continued when he received a rejection from his boss's son.
Tiyas scowled, his lips he pulled down.
"So it stinks and it's dirty Bang Arya's suit."
"Easy. I think I can compensate you for being your hero tonight" Arya joked with a faint smile.
Tiyas snickered but afterwards laughed in amusement at the words of his father's personal assistant.
"Miss, I'm sorry."
Apologies were heard from the officer. Tiyas quickly helped the employee wake up, not wanting to be looked at by the diner.
"I'm sorry. Mending you immediately clean up this mess" whispered Tiyas who was then taken in by the official.
After the officer left, Arya intends to take Tiyas home. But his good intentions had to be delayed because Bagas was now in front of them.
"What are you here for?" ask Bagas without further ado. His gaze was sharp impressed to see how the man who had since half an hour ago introduced himself as a personal assistant Adhitama was clutching the body of his future wife. "Aren't you allowed to eat with your friends?"
Tiyas peeked out from behind Aryan's suit. The woman was like being caught in an affair, of course this scene became the center of attention of all people here.
"We'll talk later, Mom. I want to go home first" Tiyas said with a subtle refusal, because really he was embarrassed to be the center of attention with his appearance so chaotic.
Bagas' eyebrows shot up as Tiyas walked past him along with the man. The look on his face was getting cold and unsightly. Quickly Tiyas' hand he clutched firmly, pulling him to the moment the woman faced him.
"I don't like rejection. You go home with me," said Bagas, who seemed to be his absolute wish, indisputable.
Arya had always been the one who had known Tiyas for a long time frowned sharply. Do not like the treatment of Bagas who seem rude and heartless.
"Why should you use coercion? Tiyas doesn't like being forced into it. Your business with my boss is not over yet. Tiyas let me take you home" said Arya who did not seem to want to lose.
With the eye gesture moved in such a way, ask for help from the father. Rudi, the middle-aged man understood what his daughter meant. Stepping firmly he approached the young men, then cleared his throat to withdraw their attention.
"I'm sorry if I'm interrupting. But Mr. Bagas seems like our conversation has not reached the final," said Rudi with a smile full of authority. Giving a second of wink to the princess who glared furiously at him.
Bagas. His hand was still not stretched, still firmly clutching the arm of his future wife.
"I'm sorry again, Mr. Rudi. Looks like our meeting must be repeated again next week, for now I beg you to leave first. There's something important I need to talk to my future wife about."
After giving a bow of respect, Bagas immediately put away Arya's hand and pulled Tiyas' waist towards her. Taking the woman with his long steps overwhelmed Tiyas.
Arya intends to pursue the couple's future husband and wife. But the pull on his shoulder made him look.
"Of course, let them. We better not interfere," said the middle-aged man who then stepped towards the exit.
Leaving Arya alone with both hands clenched tightly.
In a different place. Precisely in the car, Tiyas was still silent beside the steering bench. Bagas' temperamental attitude is now clearly felt now. The woman could only ponder by stroking the reddened grip of Bagas on her wrist.
"What are you doing there?" Bagas finally started to open his voice after a few minutes of silence.
"Eat the same temen," replied Tiyas slightly ketus. His eyes began to water a little, wanting to cry out. Upset because of Bagas' rude attitude towards him. Since childhood until this big, no one has done violence to him.
Not because Tiyas was a spoiled child, nor was he whiny and attention-seeking. But because Tiyas never misbehaved, he always obeyed the orders of his parents, his sympathy and empathy for others also made people like him. Although Tiyas was a member of taekwondo, the woman's heart was not hard.
Growing up in a good environment. Also in the warm family, Tiyas almost never heard the people around him scolding him in a high tone. And Tiyas was not a vengeful person either.
Along with Beby, Tiyas was not a grumpy person in the truest sense. Both Beby and Tiyas did joke like friends in general. In contrast to the treatment of Bagas which certainly makes Tiyas so embarrassed for being a spectacle.
"Where's your friend? I don't see! After all a person like you can afford to eat in such a fancy restaurant?!" jolt Bagas who raised his voice again. The man gave a rough breath. "Or were you the man's mistress? Arya, that guy you want to see tonight isn't your friend."
Tiyas growled in annoyance. He stared at Bagas with anger.
"Don't like to draw your own conclusions, Mas. I'm not as low as you think!"
"Keep what?!" Bagas shouted back. Somehow his emotions were getting more unstable, the man did not understand the angry feelings he was feeling at this moment. Getting Tiyas rejection just now made it seem like it was on fire. "If it's not the mistress of people, then what is it?! Oh, is she your boyfriend? That's why you were silent when you were in your arms?!"
Bagas chuckled tastelessly, clucking annoyed him.
"It turns out your hobby is to be the girlfriend of a rich man huh. After him, you're also after me. Naturally you can eat in a luxurious place like this, how much does he pay you? I'd also like to pay double so you'll be with me tonight."
Both of Tiyas' hands were clenched tightly, his puddles of tears he could not stand. His pride seemed to be trampled on, his heart torn to shreds from this kind of baseless humiliation.
His hand lifted and then landed on Bagas' left cheek, until it sounded so loud.
"Have your mouth!" tiyas shouted with her lips trembling, her hand that had also slapped Bagas trembling. "I think I did the wrong thing. I'll cancel this match!"