
Arkan entered the house first and then followed by Kian. The man's eyes circulated the gaze down every corner of the house. Again, he held his breath. Can't imagine how the people in this house could live comfortably. No couch, no TV, no air conditioning. There is only a bamboo chair.
"Please sit!" He pointed at the bamboo chair in the living room.
"here?" ask Arkan confused.
"No, on the zinc!" answer Kian ketus. "Where else would you like to go?"
Arkan raised next to his eyebrows. "Is this a chair?"
"I told you you wouldn't be comfortable in this house! You seha...
"I'm thirsty!" Arkan cut Kian's words and directly sat himself on the chair.
"All right, I'll take it first. Waita minute!"
I walked to the kitchen to get a drink. However, his steps came to a halt when he saw the pile of items in the central room. His eyes glared at the item one by one. He shook his head in disbelief, seeing that all these items were things that he did not buy yesterday. And amazingly, nothing was left of what he saw in those shops.
How he did all this.
He continued his steps towards the kitchen. Take a glass of water. Then take her back to the living room.
"White water?" ask Arkan not to believe it.
"Yes, didn't you just say thirsty?"
"Is there no syrup or something refreshing?"
"If you don't want to, yes su..." He picked up the glass he had placed on the table. But suddenly Arkan seized it and drank it to completion. I just smiled with satisfaction to see it.
"I'm sorry, my parents never bought syrup other than lebaran" said Kian still with a smile on his face. Hide bitterness.
Arkan was stunned to hear Kian's confession. He didn't know how hard life his girl was living. But, even so he felt salute. You can get through it all hard. He regretted the stupidity he had done when he first met the girl. Now, if remembered again, he was like a man with no feelings. Either way, he will pay for the mistake. His determination in heart.
"Where are your parents?" ask Arkan when he did not see Mom and Dad from the moment he entered.
"There's behind preparing food," Kian replied as his hand pointed towards the back. "Oh yeah, where's Sam?"
"I told him to go back to the hotel."
"Then you? Why are you still here?" ask Kian gelagapan. He felt something strange.
Arkan had not yet answered, Mother approached them. "Let's eat first!" take Mother.
Arkan looked confused as to what he should do. He turned to Kian, but the girl just shrugged her shoulders. Not helping at all.
"Come on, take Nak Arkan!" say Mother again.
"But ma'am," Kian has not yet explained, but you have appeared again saying the same thing.
Inevitably, he invites Arkan to eat together in the living room. There is no dining table. The food was just put on the mat. Mom and Dad sat down first. Kian and Arkan are still standing. Arkan looked confused, how did he eat like that.
"Is there no dining table?" whispered Arkan.
"none. It's been sitting!" reply whispered as well. Then he himself sat down.
Mother spooned rice for Father and for himself. Then he told Kian to get his own rice.
"Take for Nak Arkan!" mother orders Kian who is holding a rice barrel. Surprise him
Mother what the hell? I am his wife**!
"Yes ma'am." He gave a rice plate to Arkan.
Seeing that the plate was already full of rice and side dishes, Arkan turned his head. For him, the food was too much.
"A lot!" Arkan whispered again.
"SPend off! Or you and Dad will be angry!"
Arkan swallowed his saliva. All this time he never cared about the judgment of others. After all, it is usually other people who will be afraid if they are close to him. However, when Kian said that, he suddenly felt afraid. He had to finish the food no matter what.
Half an hour passed.
Father, Mother and sister Kian had finished their meal earlier. While Kian himself was still staring at this man in front of him. Arkan's face was reddened, his sweat had also flowed from his temple. However, he was still trying to finish the food on his plate.
I feel like laughing to see it. Since when did an arrogant man like Arkan care about other people's words. It was not expected that Arkan would try desperately to finish his meal. In fact, when he said Mom and Dad would be angry, it is not entirely true. Again, I never thought Arkan would believe it.
Seeing Arkan who was still struggling to swallow his food, making Kian not have the heart. He pulled the plate from Arkan's hand.
"A-ppa yya-ng kka-u laa-ku?" ask Arkan. His mouth was full of food. I think he can no longer swallow it.
"Are you stupid or what?! Look, your face is already so red!" Kian scolded Arkan who was still trying to finish his food.
"I have to spend it. I don't want Mom and Dad to be angry" Arkan replied after swallowing it.
"It is, it does not need to be spent. Mothers alike Father will not be angry. I was just kidding!!" He immediately walked away after saying it. He laughed to himself as he walked into the kitchen.
"YOU?!!!" Arkan almost shouted. If only he could not remember where he was. Maybe Arkan has already let out his lightning voice. This time he felt he had to keep his attitude.
While Kian still chuckles to himself while washing the dishes used by Arkan. She's feeling happy
at once pity to see Arkan like that. Glad to be able to prank a man who has been famous for his arrogance. But Kian also did not have the heart to see the face of Arkan which until the red was made.
Who told you to trust me. It was not that he never cared about the words of others.
The mother who saw Kian chuckled earlier approached her daughter. Mom's face looks very friendly, the smile on her face is always gently etched.
"Are you that happy to see her in distress?" ask Mom while rubbing Kian's shoulder.
"Aahh Mother, it's not like that. I just don't know him yet. If you knew her like Kian, you'd laugh to see her, too."
"Huss isn't good at laughing at other people's distress. You see, he's a nice, polite man."
Hearing Mother's words, Kian increasingly chuckled.
Him, good man? Gentlemanly? Ahh, I must be kidding. If only I knew his true nature, I would not have praised him.