Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

IQBAL.

Iqbal sighed and told me about how he felt. "After I got married, I didn't want to work overtime anymore as usual, because I felt like someone was waiting for me at home.... My life is no longer lonely, the house that usually looks quiet becomes more alive when there are people I love there.... What's more after having a Princess, my happiness so multiplied, the happiness can not be if only explained in words."

"Zain, I want to see you get married, so you can feel the happiness I feel." Iqbal said, Zain just nodded. "I'm serious, Zain." continued Iqbal.

"When I was never serious sir, I came here to ask for your signature." Said Zain sticking a pile of files with a pen on Iqbal.

After the dossier and pen changed hands, Iqbal immediately signed it.

"Just talk to you Zain." Iqbal complained because Zain always switched the conversation.

"Don't read it first, sir."

"No need, I trust you. Anyway, I'm not afraid of the poor as long as there's Rani and my daughter by my side."

"They're the most precious treasure to you now."

"Not only now Zain, but forever until death do you part." Iqbal said for a moment, he seemed to think. "If you're talking about fate, I'm afraid of Zain."

"Why?..."

"Everybody who lives will die. I'm a match with Rani and have a Princess, it's because of destiny. If someday we part because of death, it's also because of fate."

"May you still meet in heaven sir."

"Yes, if you meet, if not how?... You know my sin so much, Zain."

"Care back, sir." Iqbal seemed to think after hearing Zain's words.

"Zain, what are you doing Heru?..."

"He's been a vagrant, sir."

"Actually I don't want to hold a grudge but his actions are very outrageous towards Rani and my Daughter, ah already ." Iqbal handed over the files he had signed to Zain and left.

"Sir, don't you need anything?..."

"No." Iqbal replied without looking back, suddenly Iqbal steps stopped.

"Zain, get married. The value of worship of a married person is greater than the worship of a single person. Do I need to find a soul mate for you?..."

"Since when did Mr. Iqbal switch professions to become an ustadz." Zain muttered in his heart.

"Gini gini I've learned to teach Zain." Iqbal. Zain smiled, with Iqbal's last statement, as if he could read the contents of his mind.

Not getting an answer from Zain, Iqbal began to step away to Rani's nursery.

Iqbal approached Rani and kissed her forehead then stroked her hair. "Where is Pa?... Very long." Rani.

"So I met Zain."

"Where is he now?..."

"It's gone."

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After deflating Zain's car tire, Riska stood up from her squat, she patted his dirty palms due to the dust from the car tire.

He approached his car which he parked near Zain's car. Then he got in the car waiting for Zain to arrive and pretended to be a helper angel.

Shortly after Zain arrived, he continued to step towards his car. His forehead frowned when he saw his car tire deflated.

"Well shit." He who was upset kicked the tire of his car then Riska got out of the car and pretended to be a helper angel.

"Zain your car why?..." Riska asked pretending not to know.

Zain did not answer the question from Riska he instead went away from Riska while his hands were busy to order a taxi online. Then Zain called someone to take care of the car.

"Zain I can take you home." Riska offered help to zain but remained unmoved.

"Zain Why are you always so cold to me?..."

"Zain are you mute?..." Said Riska who was upset because she was ignored. Hearing the insults from Riska, in an instant Zain had already turned his body to look at Priska with a very sharp gaze.

"My hearing still works really well." Zain said with an intimidating look

"I'm sorry Zain. I just need a little attention and time from you."

"My time is too precious to waste on you, so get out of my sight." Said Zain in his arrogant style.

Riska's eyes are red-glazed always gets rejection from Zain. He hoped that Zain would wipe away every tear that came out and replace it with a smile like before.

"Don't cry in front of me, 'cause I'll never pity you, so don't waste my time."

Finally Zain walked away from Riska. He was standing by the side of the road waiting for the online taxi he ordered. Shortly after the long-awaited arrived Zain immediately entered the car.

Along the way his heart, chaotic Iya always thought of Riska. Every time he met her, memories of the past were so sweet that they flashed before his eyes and ended with bitter memories of betrayals that he could never forget.... It was when Riska the lover she loved so much and Rangga the friend she trusted so much that she even had intercourse in front of Zain's eyes. Those memories could never be forgotten by Zain.

Suddenly Iqbal's words infiltrated his ears, his heart and mind "LOOK FOR THE CURE" Then Zain's eyes closed, in an instant Zain had already opened his eyes when Nadine's shadow suddenly appeared before him.

"Well damn girl, have I gone crazy. Why do I suddenly think about it." Zain murmured in the heart. Zain smelled a foreign smell on his body, the smell of Nadine's perfume suddenly flashed as a shadow as he and Nadine embraced appeared.

Zain looked at the windshield of the car, his eyes narrowed when he saw Riska's car tailing him. For a while Zain let it go because he thought maybe their way was in the same direction.

"People go through there." The driver followed Zain's instructions, but Riska was still following Zain's car.

When the car was on the bridge, Zain asked the driver to stop his car. High bridge with steep waves of water.

The risk car stopped. He was confused when he saw Zain get out of the car and approach him.

"Tok tok tok tok tok." Zain knocked on Riska's car window impatiently, leaving himself distraught in the car.

Inevitably Riska also got out of the car, staring with a sad gaze hoping that Zain would pity her and hope that it would melt Zain's frozen heart.

"Are you crazy?... Why do you always follow me?... You're making me uncomfortable."

"Zain, I just want to know where your house is."

"It's not necessary, it's none of your business."

"Zain I still love you so much. I can't live without you, every day I think of you. Thinking of our broken relationship It makes me sick, Zain."

"I don't care how you feel, from now on stop following me, stay away from me, I already have a lover and soon we'll get married and you'll find another man who's definitely not me."

"Zain, please give me a chance. I can't live without you."

"Your chances are over." Zain turned around and stepped away from Riska.

"ZAINA... If you don't give me a chance, I'd rather die Zain." Zain kept his feet off Riska. "ZAIN, I'M GONNA JUMP UNDER ZAIN." Continue Risk. Zain stopped his steps and turned back.

Zain was shocked when he saw Riska already on the bridge. But Zain tried to be calm and did not want to be provoked by Riska. Even though his heart was not really broken, he was afraid that Riska would jump down.

"You jump is free, which is even a corpse. The one who will cry is not me but the one who loves you."

"Zain I just want you."

"Don't be stupid Riska."

"I'd rather die than lose you again."

"Just go out there, jump I don't care." Said Zain bluffing, hoping Riska understood vainly asking Zain to get back in his nose again. The online car driver immediately got out of the car to help Riska but Zain stopped him.

"He's none of our business, sir. Jump up." Zain turned around while embracing the driver's shoulder.

"Abkkkhhh...." Only 3 steps of his feet rested he had heard the cry of Riska. Zain immediately turned around, he was surprised when he saw that Riska was no more.

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