Devotion of Love

Festive Party

More than a week Arkan is in the country of people. Arkan passed the test without any obstacles. The results of the exam will be announced over the next month. Arkan was not allowed to go abroad or go to see Hanna. Arkan must remain in the country. At least until the test results are announced. More precisely Arkan earned the doctorate he pursued.

While waiting for the test results. Arkan temporarily lives with Tika. Vahira has returned to his extended family. Vahira becomes the sole heir. Like it or not. Vahira has to take back control of her family's company.

It's easy for Arkan to get a job. His intelligence has been recognized by many parties. The inferior Arkan. He never chose a job. Arkan does any work as long as it is halal. Tika never felt ashamed of Arkan's work. For Tika only the comfort and happiness of Arkan is important. During this time Tika and Arkan learned to live simply. So it's very easy for them. Adjusting needs with the income they get.

Arkan always worked in two different places. Arkan never feels tired or satisfied when only working in one place. Not the income that Arkan is chasing. But the satisfaction when Arkan is able to do a job far from his field.

Tonight Arkan has to come to a party. Not as an invited guest, but Arkan came as one of the waitress. Incidentally the owner of the hotel where the event took place. Still Arkan's college friend. So with his help Arkan becomes one of the waitresses at tonight's party.

"Guil!" greet Steve, Arkan turned his head with a smile. Arkan is seen wearing the same waitress uniform as the others. Steve came to Arkan. He still feels bad. Seeing Arkan look like this. Arkan is not a person who deserves to work as a waitress. The doctorate he pursued was far more likely to make Arkan honored.

"What's wrong?" arkan said briefly, Steve cupped his hands in front of Arkan. As if begging Arkan. To stop being waitress.

"Please, don't do this. I can make you a manager. If you are willing to accept it. Don't work as a waitress. I can't bear to see you like this!" steve said, Arkan cupped Steve's hand. Slowly lower his best friend's hand. With a warm smile, Arkan explained to Steve. The real reason he wanted to work as a waitress.

"Steve, thank you for the offer. You don't have to feel bad. Being a waitress is not a bad job. The opposite is being waitress. I can feel the pain of being a waitress. Remember Steve, we are equal. Only faith can distinguish between us!" arkan said firmly, then went to his comrades-in-arms.

The event tonight will start at exactly 19.00 WIB. Viewed from the magnificent decorations of the party. Arkan was sure this wasn't a simple party. But Arkan never cared about the excitement or grandeur of the party. Arkan only cares about his dedication to being a waitress. Steve nodded in understanding, and was proud of Arkan's humility. Arkan's wisdom made him realize. Any job deserves to be appreciated. As long as it doesn't hurt anyone else.

"Come here!" one of the guests shouted towards Arkan. With a tray filled with drinks. Arkan walked over to the guest who called out to him. Courteously Arkan offered the drink he was carrying.

The guest took the drink that Arkan brought. With pride, he drank a glass of wine. Arkan stayed away after feeling the guest didn't need him. But the pride of the rich, as if to show his power.

"Servant, I'm not done yet!" it was on Arkan. With a slow step, Arkan approached again. There is no anger or hurt. Arkan did not dispute the guest's attitude.

Byuuurrr

The sound of water gushing down Arkan's face A loud sound hurt Arkan's pride. Resisting his anger, Arkan washed his face with his handkerchief. The guest began to get drunk. Water a glass of water towards Arkan. The guest's anger was visible, as if Arkan had made a fatal mistake.

"You're just a waiter. How dare you look at me. The price of the shoes I wear. Much more expensive than your pride!" the guest shouted with anger. Arkan was silent, he silently accepted the insults of the guest. Not feeling guilty, just wanting to keep the good name of Steve his best friend.

"Sorry sir I didn't mean to. If allowed, can I go. I don't want to have a scene!" arkan said kindly, the guest inflamed. Not realizing his mistake, he instead walked over to Arkan. With his strong hand, he grabbed Arkan by the neck.

The party started to panic, everyone was made tense. Only Arkan looks calm. He silently accepted the rude attitude of the guest. Not wanting to look weak. Arkan did it just because he wanted to keep things calm. But somehow Arkan calm? Increasingly make the guest inflamed. With all her might, she strangled Arkan's neck. To the extent that Arkan began coughing and experiencing shortness of napad.. Surprisingly all the guests were silent, no one tried to help. The condition of the guest who is under the influence of drinks. A little make the guts of the guests shrivel.

"Get your hands off, if I don't want to destroy your company!" yelled Agam full of anger. The guest let go of his giggling. Arkan coughed for a moment after escaping the death squeak. Steve came to Arkan. But with a hand gesture, Arkan stopped Steve's steps. Arkan tried to say he was okay.

"Mr Agam, he's just a waiter. Why are you defending him!" sahut the guest relaxed, Agam stared fixedly at the guest.

Agam. He tried to throw his punch at the guest. Arkan stopped him. Arkan shook weakly towards Agam. He did not want to see Agam's arrogant attitude.

"Servant, shut up. Not where you talk!" sahut the guest.

"You should be quiet. The servant you denigrated. He is the son and one of the heirs of the Anggara family. So watch your talk!" said Agam getting upset. Arkan listen. How proud Agam was of his wealth and success.

"Is Mr Agam not wrong? He's just a servant, there's no way your son could be a servant here!" the guest said in disbelief.

"If you don't believe me, touch her again. I'll prove what I say tomorrow!" agam said emotion, as soon as the guts of the guest shriveled. He slowly moved away from the presence of Arkan and Agam.

Steve tried to calm the guests down. Steve apologized for the commotion. Agam asked Arkan to sit with him. Then the host approached Agam and Arkan.

"Arkan, you're fine. Why are you silent about accepting that he insulted you?" said Vahira worriedly, Arkan looked up at Vahira. Vahira's hand was held in the air. He realizes the boundary between himself and Arkan. His anxiety is just a word. He can't help ease Arkan's pain.

"Vahira, what are you doing here?" arkan was confused.

"Vahira, let's meet the guests. They came to see you. You're even here worrying about the waiter!" said Sashi cynically, Vahira shook his head weakly refusing. He wants to stay next to Arkan. Vahira is very worried about Arkan's condition.

"It turns out you're the star of the party. Go away, I don't want to see you. A waiter like me doesn't deserve your pity!" arkan said, Vahira shook his head. Sembri cried Vahira cupped her hands. Begging Arkan, so he can be next to Arkan.

"Go!" arkan said firmly and finally. Arkan's screams made Vahira's body freeze. He was speechless at Arkan's cold demeanor that never changed. With a gontai move, Vahira moved away from Arkan. Agam saw Arkan's tough attitude was just camouflage. Agam sees Arkan trying to heal his concern for Vahira.

"Arkan, don't you love him. Why did you reject him so loudly?"

"To be honest, this is none of your business. But I'll tell you the real reason. So you don't think otherwise!"

"Give me your papa, can't you call me papa. Even if it was only once!" agam said, Arkan shook firmly.

"I'm sorry I can't!"

"Why?" sahut Agam is curious.

"Because I've never felt comfortable around you. We are different, very different. At tonight's party, there's clearly a difference between us. I'm just waitress, while you're a big guest. Vahira the party star. I'm a paid servant to serve him!"

"Arkan, you're arrogant!"

"I am so proud. For years I lived without you. So why do I have to accept help from you today? By being a servant I live. I am proud to be a servant!" sahut Arkan was cold, then walked away from Agam.

"One more thing, I'm cold to Vahira. Because I don't want to hurt Vahira. My love wants to protect her not hurt her. His family will be against our relationship. There will be a two-family dispute. You are the one who is lost by love. I don't want any other Tika to feel the pain of loving without the parental blessing!" arkan said and then walked away.

"Dear on, bring me closer to our son!" batin Agam pilu's.