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What will he do after this, let alone his will. I murmured in my heart when I saw him getting closer to me.
"I'm sorry Citra, I've been making things difficult for you all this time" she said, kissing my forehead and leaving.
I frowned when I heard his words, still not understanding everything.
"Rush! " i shouted as he walked away leaving. But he ignored me, he kept walking and ruffled his hair.
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Four months passed, this afternoon I have an appointment to visit aunty Mei's house after a long time did not meet.
When I arrived at Aunt May's house, I was warmly welcomed by Han and Aunt Mei, Han's mother was more often at home now since Arka took over the company. They let me in, while chatting with aunt Mei, there was a woman with a big belly down the stairs.
Aunt Mei stood up and guided the woman to sit beside her. Aunt Mei seemed to be very affectionate and caring about the woman. I can see from the way Aunt Mei treated him.
Shortly after, I saw Arka coming down the stairs in a neat dress. I was a little surprised when I saw him, I think if in the current hours he was in the office, but why he was just about to leave.
Don't ask me about my feelings and my heart saw all this, they came down the stairs at about the same time.
"Partner, long time we did not meet. "greet the woman.
While I only reply with a forced smile.
Unlike the case with Arka, he looks very excited with a smile that expands on his face, no matter what.
When he got downstairs, he walked up to us and hugged me. I don't think with what he's doing, he can do it like this in front of his wife.
I quickly stepped on Arka's feet to take off her embrace. I'm sure she felt some pain, but still showed her cool face.
He immediately said goodbye to om and aunt, but strangely he did not pay attention to his wife, even turned his head was not.
After Arka came out of the house, om Han said goodbye to go to the room, leaving the three of us in the guest room.
"How old are you, Rik? " i asked when I saw him stroking his stomach.
"Seven months, Cit. "he answered smilingly looking at his big belly.
Seven months, as I recall the invitation was not given too long, or maybe Rika was pregnant before they married. I murmured in my heart.
How can Arka do that, it's not like the Arka I know. I speak in my heart.
"Sorry dear, we didn't invite you to Arka's wedding ceremony at that time, it just happened unplanned"." said aunt Mei with tears.
"It's okay aunty. "I answered by hugging aunty Mei.
When you want to get into the car, it looks like a black sports car entered the area of the house and parked right next to my car.
From inside the car, a young man came out dressed in black, and he opened the door for Arka.
Yeah, he's the guy who delivered an invitation to my house the other day. But who is he, whether he's Arka's secretary or the driver.
"Partner, are you going home? " ask Arka.
"Yes Ar, it's late in the afternoon" I replied by continuing to look at the figure of the man.
"Hey, what's up. Do you know him? " ask Arka at me by pointing at the man.
The man just smiled at me.
"Ah, no. It's just that maybe I've seen it on the street. "I replied.
Arka offered to drive me home a little pushy, but I refused firmly.
He finally gave up and let me go home alone.
At night when I was in my room, I sat in my chair facing the window with my hands holding the invitation of Arka and Rika.
Arka asked if I knew the man, didn't she tell him to deliver the invitation home. I'm talking to myself.
My mind waned when I heard the incoming message on my phone, it was from Arka.
💬Are you asleep?
He wants to send me a message.
I haven't had time to reply to the message, enter the second message from Arka.
💬Tomorrow lunch we had together. I don't accept rejection.
I breathed violently while throwing my phone on the bed.
What does this mean Ar, I'm afraid of loving you even more, because having you is no longer possible. But I can't even go away from you.
Without replying to the message, I passed to the bathroom to wash my face and get ready for bed. Pretty exhausting day, I murmured.