Me, You, And the Journey of Life

Bickering

Arga got out of the car, saw the state of the motor behind him. The man just stood up without any help at all, while the young man in front of him now felt pain in the knee. "It looks like you're not hurt." That's just Arga's comment.

Anindi stood in front of the shop with eyes of disbelief. I don't know what happened next.

The young man glanced at Anindi in a flash, then caught Arga's eyes wet. "Can you drive or not?" Questions were also asked back. 

Arga felt shunned. "I'm a driving expert."

"Oh, huh?" The corner of the man's right lip lifted, forming a smile as if disparaging. "Your words are not the same as what happened. The proof, you can't see very closely if there's another vehicle in the back."

"The accident was his name." Arga stays on stand.

"Accident, if indeed you do not have time to look back. Obviously both of your eyes were looking at it for a moment." The man doesn't want to lose. Obviously, he already knew the situation.

Heated state. Anindi was worried because the incident remained in front of the store. Several other shopkeepers noticed the two men fighting the argument. 

Arga glanced at the motorbike belonging to the young man. No blisters, this shouldn't be a problem. "Your vehicle has no abrasions. So, there's no need to raise this matter." Arga turned around to get into the car again. However, quickly the young man nearby pulled the neck of Arga's back shirt.

Arga let go of the man's hand violently and said, "You want restitution, OK!" Arga took out the phone from his pants pocket. "Give me your account number, I transfer it right now."

The young man was getting more and more annoyed. Smirking like a killer who managed to get his target. "What in the world can all be solved with money?" Staring sharply at Arga. Paying attention to the appearance of the man who just came out of the flower shop "Ok, you may be the one who has. Nice car, but honey your ethics are zero big!" 

Arga is provoked by emotion. Quickly clutching the neck of the young man's front shirt. Fortunately, Anindi's flowers are safe in the car. "Dragon's talk you!" Mata Arga is triumphant.

Anindi panicked, quickly approached the two and said, "Please, don't fight in front of my shop!" Been annoyed with the attitude of the two men since then, although a little afraid as well. "Solve the problem with a cold head."

The young man glanced at Anindi, smiling obliquely. Then, turn back towards Arga. "You by yourself what does my wife say?"

Both of Anindi's eyes grew bigger, her ears were hot. Arga looked surprised as well. Not only that, some other shop owners also reacted the same. Didn't know Anindi was married. Perhaps because of the woman's appearance that looked still like a girl, she was also very young. 

The young man released Arga's grip. Fighting with this person will not turn out beautifully. "I am not a poor person who needs money. Your money is not important!" The unnamed young man smiled faintly, then moved past Anindi and into the girl's shop. He was going to order flowers, not get into trouble.