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Chapter 37's

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Amidst his chat with Fara, Arsen received an urgent call from Zafran. The father asked himself to the office, because the problem of resorts in Bali affected at the headquarters. Inevitably Arsen ended his conversation with Fara, he also sent a message to Bianca if there is urgent business. And this time he let his wayward student take a day off work.

This is where Arsen is now, fighting with the files on the desk. But his eyes were incessantly glancing at the flat object lying not far from him. Bianca, the woman hasn't returned the message.

Arsen clucked, he scooped his face. He again tried to focus on studying the files for the meeting after this, there has not been ten minutes of his jet black iris back pounded toward the phone.

Without Arsen's warning to snatch the black phone, his thumb opened the WhatsApp application then checked his roomchat with Bianca. But the same, no change. The woman has not yet returned her message. Arsen wants to call Bianca, but a sense of prestige overwhelms him.

Suddenly Arsen recalled, he installed a GPS on Bianca's phone. He quickly checked the whereabouts of the woman through a flat object in his hand. Both eyebrows are linked, finding the location of Bianca quite far from the city center.

Why is Bianca there? thought. Somehow a sense of dread slipped in his heart.

When Arsen was making plans to call his wayward student, a knock followed by a door creak distracted him. Vano, the secretary of his Papa, stood in the doorway. Then walk in closer to him. The quarter-century-old man told himself to go to the meeting room immediately.

Arsen let out a long sigh, he kept the phone and got up from his seat. Once the problems in the office are over he'll meet Bianca. His feelings are not calm.

***

"Bar, you know who this place is from?" bianca asked breaking the silence.

Bianca and Bara were still sitting on the boat accompanied by the sunset view in front. The woman unceasingly admired the beauty of the sun which was slowly beginning to disappear from view.

Smiling, his eyes looked far away. "Of my own," he answered briefly.

"Because at that time I again have a problem, I'm the same way Raly —motor Bara—not necessarily direction. I finally met this lake, since then I if there is a problem like to go here. The same view of the atmosphere here is always successful for me to calm down," continued Bara still with a smile, then he turned to look at Bianca who was also staring at him. "When I bring you here, maybe your mood improves."

Bianca did not blink staring at Bara. Even though the sun was beginning to sink, the light began to crumble, he could see the look of the man's sad face. The smile that Bara gave her seemed stiff, the usually warm eyes were cold and empty. Don't forget Bara's voice implies bitterness.

Only by observing the man in front of her could Bianca realize that Bara had a pretty severe problem. No push from where his right hand was raised grasped both hands of the cold Bara. "If you have a problem, you can tell me the same story."

Bara was stunned to hear Bianca's words, he stared at the woman's bead. Bianca almond chocolate iris exudes sincerity, the corners of her lips are attracted. Just this time, he saw sincerity in someone's eyes. His heart warmed, his heart suddenly rumbling.

"Still, Bi," whispered Bara slowly. "Return now, yok." Bianca nodded, looking up at the darkened sky.

Bara rowed slowly the boat he was riding with Bianca, to stop by the lake. He stepped out first, then led the woman.

Bara did not stop staring at the tiny back of Bianca who was currently walking in front of him. Tonight, the woman changed her point of view. Although he does not deny it is still a little hate towards creatures of the female sex.

"Bar" called Bianca, and she waved her hand at Bara, who was still standing in front of the car.

"Huh .. yes, why?" tanya Bara was so aware of the daydream.

"When are you standing there?" ask Bianca back.

"Sorry ... sorry ..., I am not focused," Bara said, followed by a grin.

Along the way, Bianca did not stop looking at Bara's face behind the wheel. Bara who realized it glanced at the woman with her tail, a grin rising on her lips. "When I'm normal, dong. I know that I'm handsome" he said trying to tease Bianca.

Bianca rolled her eyes puffed. "Curtain, don't over pede, Bar." He held up his seat, then looked at the man intensely. "Bar, I'm seriously the same as I said. If you have a problem, you can tell me the same. You're not alone, from now on you're my friend."

Friends, huh?

Bara smiled thinly. "Thank you, Bi. But I want more than friends, how?"

Silent.

Bianca blinked, then laughed heartily. "Hahaha, kidding you're not funny vow."

Bara breathed a heavy sigh. "Gue wasn't kidding, Bi. I'm serious."

Bianca slapped the shoulder of the man beside her. "Udah, jokes. You must be sleepy, your talk so slur."

Realizing that the atmosphere changed awward, Bara tried to melt the atmosphere. "Lo's still hungry, Bi?"

Bianca nodded her head without hesitation. "Kok you know?"

I laughed a little. "It turns out lo rubber belly yeah, Bi. Just ate lunch, now hungry."

Bianca's lips are throbbing. "That was two hours ago, Bar. Now it's different again" he said annoyed.

"As a substitute for your supplies, I will treat. There's a nice satay shop around here, you like satay, right?" tanya Bara.

Bianca nodded in spirit, her eyes twinkling brightly. "Gue likes it, what else if it's free," he replies not knowing himself.

Bara chuckled, the woman beside him could always make him laugh. He fled his free left hand to the top of Bianca's head, then scrambled it with anxiety. "Basic, if the matter is free really spirit."

"Yes that. Understand the boarding child, if there is a free auto gercep," chirped Bianca lightly.

Not long after, Bara's car stopped in front of a minimalist-sized satay shop. Once out of the car, both were greeted with a pleasant aroma.

"Come on, come on in" Bara took Bianca in, brought her into the tavern.

While waiting for Bara to order food, Bianca stepped deeper in search of a seat. Because the store is not too crowded, it is more free to choose a seat. He chose a chair near the wide glass that leads directly to the lake that he came with Bara. Perfect, the man's chosen satay shop had a perfect view.

Hearing the creaking of the chair, Bianca turned to find Bara sitting in front of her. "Udah message?" The man nodded in response.

In the middle of the exclamation of the two, suddenly the soft voice of someone interrupted. Bara and Bianca turn to the source of the sound.

"Bara," call the beautiful woman.

Bara's body stiffened, his eyes turning cold. He clasped Bianca's hand on the table. "Bi, let's go now," he asked without taking his eyes off at the woman.

"Bar, but—" Realizing the uncomfortable atmosphere, Bianca again pursed her lips.

Looking at the standing Bianca, Bara snorted. "Bianca," she called furiously and then passed out of the shop, ignoring the woman's call.

Bianca flinched, she got up from sitting down. Honestly, he did not have the heart to see the woman who cried as much as she called the name 'Bara'. But he had no choice but to walk behind Bara out of the tavern. In his heart he kept asking, who is that woman? And what does that have to do with the woman?

***

Arsen tidied his file on the table, he glanced at the watch in his left hand. The clock has shown at seven o'clock in the evening. After the meeting, he returned to fight with a pile of files until the sky was dark. He did not have time to open the phone to check the whereabouts of Bianca.

Arsen turned on his phone, there was no notification of anything from Bianca. He let out a rough sigh, why did his wayward student ignore the message from him. He checked Bianca's whereabouts, his forehead shrinking.

Without the ba-bi-bu, Arsen moved on. He keeps his cell phone and car keys in his pocket and walks to the basement, where he needs to meet Bianca. His feelings would not be at ease if he did not meet the woman first.

Arsen stopped his car in front of the minimarket next to the Bianca alley, he glanced back at his watch. Should Bianca have arrived, Arsen reached into his suit pocket looking for a cell phone. His thumb moved agilely, his eyebrows clinging to see the point of location of his wayward student. It's not too late, Bianca's minutes away.

Who did Bianca go with? Before the meeting last day he found the location of the woman far from the city center, and nights like this are also still outside the index. Ever since Dewi entrusted Bianca to her, she began to watch over her until she secretly installed GPS on Bianca's phone.

Arsen frowned at the sight in front of him, the woman he had been looking for a while ago got out of the white car. He rushed out of the car, then walked closer to Bianca who was waving to the car that was moving away.

"Bianca," call Arsen.

Bianca turned around, her eyes widened. Anxiety returned to master it, when remembered the message that the man sent. Arsen reneged on the promise of lunch together, plus recalling the man who chatted together with Fara made himself inexplicably more irritated.

"You're ken—"

Arsen held both shoulders of Bianca, his eyes traversing each inch of her body from head to toe. "Where are you from? Why go home at night? Who did you go with? Why not reply to my message? You're all right, aren't you?" tanya Arsen flocked Bianca.

Bianca who had wanted to spill her frustration was now silently staring at the bead of Arsen's jet eyes that looked worried. Wait, worrying? Arsen worried about him?

"Bianca?" call Arsen again when you realize that Bianca has never answered her question. "You're all right, aren't you?"

Bianca mangosteen, the next second she was again surprised by the sudden action of Arsen who held her tightly. "Stop worrying for me" whispered the man quietly.