His wife, Mr Guru ?

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Arka allowed Alya's mother and father to sit down, both smiling. So does Alya, she guessed that if today was her lucky day, it's my lucky day.

It's as bright as noon bikini bot tom. Bird flying with his excitement, even he had time to choose a wedding kebaya dress in one of the social media a famous designer.

Arka's face was so calm and flat.

"Mas, why are your lips ?" tanya Alya was about to approach, but Arka brushed Alya off, rejecting him. No matter how he already has a wife, Alya shouldn't touch her.

"Where's the road sir, jammed ?" asked Arka was stale to Alya's father.

"Alhamdulillah son, smoothly.."

Arka cleared his throat, Lukman brought a tray containing 4 cups of coffee. Alya's gaze lowered, when it was within Lukman's range of sight, like knowing his mistake.

"Thank you Luk, "Lukman nodded.

"Just go, sir, ma'am." Don't want to talk stale, Arka immediately opened the chat.

"I invite you to meet, intending to explain things that are still ashes, sorry if it makes Alya and the family wait or hope. I used to ask Alya to get married, but there was never an answer from Alya himself. If now Alya, it is ready, not with me sir, ma'am.since I am no longer alone, I am married, "his heart is now a little relieved because it has informed his status now.

Alya's father and mother were a little surprised by Arka's confession, they thought their meeting would end with Alya being taken to the temple by Arka. But apparently they had to swallow a bitter pill to let their ideal son-in-law marry another woman. Another case with Alya who had cried, he regretted why he had not immediately accepted Arka's invitation to marry.

"But I never said that you were married, since when ?" alya asked with tears.

"Since a month ago, sorry.not to cover my status, but rather to maintain the privacy of my wife's identity."

Then Alya remembered the incident yesterday, "what is Shania ?!" alya asked with a wet and cloudy face.

Arka nodded, "why should Shania mas, Shania is a child ?!" ask Alya.

"You know enough that my wife Shania doesn't need to know why we're married" Arka replied, not talking about personal matters to anyone else with no interest, except Dimas.

"Sorry son Arka, although indeed the father was a little surprised and disappointed. But how else, may your marriage be the same !" alya's father replied, while Alya's mother calmed her son.

"Shania is still in school, " said Alya hysterically.

"Alya ! enough !" answer his father and mother.

"No sir, ma'am ! looks like Arka's mas forced, isn't it mas ?!" ask Alya.

"The evil one is with Alya, "he replied.

"I'm sorry once again, it's my business and Shania's, " replied Arka again.

"Then we'll excuse you, son !" take Alya's father.

"But sir, "Alya looked up.

"It's Alya, maybe not yet his soul mate, " replied his father.

Arka did not open the disgrace of Alya, especially in front of his parents who might not know the disgrace of his own son, it is not Arka's business anymore, the man did not want to interfere with other people's problems, the man did not want to interfere with other people's problems, just know what Alya really is. The one he should be thinking about now is Shania.

But did not give up until there, Alya who had been parked instead turned back into the cafe asking for an explanation to Arka.

"Mas !!" he even went to the kitchen cafe, no matter the gaze of other employees including Dimas and Lukman.

"I've married Al, what do you expect of me."

"Deliver Shania, mas. Alya is sure you and Shania haven't done anything in the team !" alya pinta. Arka raised her eyebrows next to pull Alya's hand.

"Marriage is a promise to God, when I say kabul Ijab kabul to Shania, then I have promised God if I will be responsible to Shania, both born and bathinnya, whether there is or not a feeling of love. A promise not to be played and trifled with !" Arka began to growl with the woman in front of her.

"But if not love each other for what is maintained mas, divorce is hated by God, but not prohibited, "

"Ekhem," Shania cleared her throat of discomfort.

"I went in at the wrong time huh ?!" Shania parroted on the kitchen doorstep.

"Shania, "

"I'm waiting to finish, "Shania shut the door and waited outside the kitchen door.

"Sha, "Arka soon follows Shania out.

"What's up ?" ask Arka.

"Emh, that's sir. I want permission.today I want to stay at the mother's house, because there is a cooperation group Inez, the mother's house is closer to Inez than the father's house," said the girl. And right again Arka felt someone else in Shania. It turns out that he lost the jolly figure of Shania, a regular installment figure filling his day.

Although his mouth was eager to ban him, Arka had no right to restrain Shania.

"Then I delivered, "the Ark's pinta, Shania shook her head, "me with Inez, "

"Then I'll pick you up from your mother's house, "

"I've got the bike, sir" said Shania.

Shania rejected Arka, that's what happened. If in the past Shania please ask to come to Arka square go, follow the Arka, get to the toilet, sometimes ask to be so afraid when at night, another case now, and then, it was as if Shania was guarding her distance, fortifying herself from Arka.

"I don't want to get divorced, "Shania stopped her steps when she was about to return home.

"Marriage is not to be played with, once in a lifetime, what will mom, mom, or dad say later ? " he continued.

"Give me a chance, Sha, "Shania stared tiredly, not the answer she gave.

"Assalamualaikum, "

"Waalaikumsalam, "his heart throbbed in pain accepting Shania's rejection, the karma for him who had always been cold to Shania used to turn to him now, this is what Shania used to feel, she said, liked Arka but was always coldly welcomed by this man. Arka calls her a sloppy girl, but Shania is always smiling and cheerful.

Why is it so hard to smile happily when the heart hurts. If she starts to like Shania, she starts to depend on Shania. Shania who always tries to get better, Shania who ngeyel prepare breakfast, and supplies for him, and do not forget the coffee made by the girl who always knows when she needs it.

Arka went back to the kitchen and picked up her apron. With Alya pleading.

"You better go, I want to work, " said Arka coldly.

"Mas, what the hell is wrong Alya. until the rich giniin Alya mas ?!" Arka silent just smiled obliquely.

Dimas squeezed the towel cloth he was holding so hot.

"You're not a girl I've been dueling !!!" he gritted his teeth and laughed at Arga and Lukman. Alya left the cafe.

"Well, where am I going ?!" ask Dimas.

"She asked for permission to stay at her parents' house, wanted group work at her house so that it would be more dekett !" reply Arka started meroasting coffee beans.

"O Allah is the wife of Salihah ! mamah Ori candidates who are not so !" seloroh Dimas's.

"Loe face !!!! mana want to mbak Shania so mamah step Ori, see the embodiment of her father Ori aja rich lemper meat contents fir'aun gini, "Arga rubbed Dimas face with a table cloth, which was immediately laughed at Lukman. Arka was slightly comforted by their babbling, she then grimaced about her relationship with Shania.

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