Beautiful Monty, Conqueror of the Heart

Episode 15 Late

Audy black glides smoothly through a fairly crowded street, one afternoon. Just fifteen minutes left the cafe parking lot, the vehicle stopped again, the driver came out of the car walking toward a familiar figure who was sitting squatting on the side of the road. It only takes a few steps for Arlan to reach him, he who later appears more often in front of his eyes, not just milling around in the head.

“What are you doing?” He asked coldly, suddenly making the head that had been bowed down quickly raised because of the baritone sound that sometimes sounded horror in his ears.

“Kak Arlan what's here?”  Asked Arin stammered as he stood up.

“For this and that affair,” replied Arlan accordingly.

“Oooh.” Although the one who reached the ear did not answer the question, Arin just agreed.

Only ‘oooh’ yes.

“Not now there is a photoshoot yes, why is it still here?” Ask Arlan again after the first question Arin did not answer.

“I..yeah, this I want order ojeg.” Arin darkens will take the phone out of his pants pocket.

“Lateness, with me only.” Without further ado Arlan immediately expressed his purpose and without waiting for Arin's answer, this man walked towards the parked car. Arin swallowed the salivary chunk violently, realizing how serious Arlan's new sentence was. Now he felt anxious if he could not refuse the order again and again.

“Kak Arlan..” Call Arin while busy shaking hands, while his irregular steps move quickly to reach people in front of him, “Kak Arlan..” call him again with a tone of voice that has sounded careless.

“What!” Arlan exclaimed with her eyes narrowing sharply. Arin, who was standing right behind Arlan's back, was immediately jumped in shock when suddenly this man stopped his steps and turned his body as fast as lightning.

“Hah....really handsome.” For a few seconds Arin's attention was focused on one point. Eyes, nose, lips to ears all form a composition that fits in the frame of the face, but from all Arin likes the jaw Arlan firmly. Although spoken very slowly, Arlan's ears seemed to be so

sensitive in capturing the spontaneous praise that came out of Arin's tiny lips, a thin and charming smile is now beautifully painted on Arlan's face

“My motor how is Neng?” Benak Arlan took a sip, surprised by the appearance of the man he thought was sudden. Since his eyes were only on Arin in the car, he did not realize that the old man was sitting next to Arin, watching the girl's hand move in the engine compartment.

“Oh already sir,” replied Arin while rubbing his neck.

Duh to forget the same father, pity than just waiting…

Arin was still engrossed in his thoughts as this man thrust a few pieces of money before him,

“Oh no need Sir,” reject Arin kindly. Once confused, this man nodded innocently, then put the money sheet he had taken from the top pocket of the shirt, into its original place. It seemed like he made his own conclusion, while glancing at the appearance of the man standing beside Arin, the handsome man in a neat suit, he who came in a luxurious car.

“I also go to the office,” said Arlan made Arin again turn his eyes to this man, “again also not good come late to work.” No longer forced, Arlan arranged his way of speaking to be more relaxed.

Entering the car, the cold atmosphere immediately burst, for a long time not feeling cool but

shivering cold. That day was hot, but what to install ac until full like this, want to protest was not brave, yes.

Arlan's car drove at moderate speed with dozens of other vehicles crammed the road with a width that is not how much. But suddenly appeared a group of people in front, making Arlan and other vehicle users forced to step on the brakes slowly, the next minute this car really does not

could move.

Arin leaned slightly forward, as Arlan tried to slam the steering wheel towards the right side, “It looks hard.” The distance between Arlan's car and the next car is too close.

“Padalaah I said not to be late, but it looks like we will be really late, briefly I call Fara first.”

Arin just kept quiet, instead he snuggled in response.

“We do not need to go to the office, directly to the location, the distance is faster than here.” He said shortly after ending the phone call.

“Iya.”

“Down was no longer able to,” Arlan turned his head, and a row of cars snaking behind his car a sign that they were really stuck in that place, “forced we wait, he said,” he said again while looking at the clock that was coiled in his arm.

“Ammm sorry yes brother, because I brother Arlan so late to the office.” Arin said as she bit her lip, feeling guilty.

“I even think more of you.”

“I, why?”

“Not that you get a lot of problems because of the ability of the pose that is not also increased, now it is even too late. Finish already.” Replied Arlan with his relaxed face, his eyes are still loyal to the phone looking for alternative ways that make it can be faster to arrive.

Arin laughs awkwardly at Arlan's words, his chest feels tight he needs a lot of oxygen to breathe.

Long silent, Arlan again started the conversation with a question, a question that made Arin's forehead think harder.

“By the way what is the difference between me and my father?” Arlan asked probing, placed the phone on top of the thigh, instead he turned to the side, staring at Arin's innocent face that showed confusion.

“I don't understand..”

“You declined the money he offered, but accepted the money I gave you back then,”

“Different situation. Actually the father did not mean service, I offered. Unlike Kak Arlan who did contact me directly, that's why I can't take the money.”

“Is it worth worrying about others while still having to worry about your own life, isn't it very troublesome? We are not a charity, there is still much to do besides just taking care of others for free.”

“Not... of course not, which I do.. what is his name yes..” Arin was silent for a moment, he rolled his eyeballs upwards before returning to voice, “professional responsibility. It cannot be considered the same but if I take an example, the situation is like a doctor suddenly finding someone who needs medical help when he is not on duty in the hospital, then did he ask for payment? I don't think so.”

“Then the responsibility as a businessman what? What I have to increase sales of every trader I meet.” And now Arlan was also carried away in Arin's chat.

Arin puts on a gentle smile while shrugging her shoulders, implying that she doesn't know either. But for Arlan the smile was so beautiful that it made her misbehave.

“I pay taxes, the value is very large.” Arlan said later.