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Rendy's still in the pantry. Sipping coffee that has just been brewed. While enjoying the thick black liquid flowing in his throat, he again inhaled the fresh aroma coming out of the coffee. It feels so calming!.
He glanced at his watch, waiting for someone to arrive. Who else if not Kian. He really did not know where the girl went. Yesterday, all day he was looking for information about Kian's whereabouts, but he was unsuccessful. Even when he came to Aunt Sumi's house, Rendy found no one there. The house is empty. Forced, he came home disappointed.
"Ren, there's something you're looking for!" a woman surprised Rendy from her daydream.
"Who?" The man nodded.
"Viona!" answer the woman. Then leave Rendy who is still filled with question marks.
"Viona's? What's he gonna do?" rendy muttered.
The man went to the reception where Viona was waiting. Her appearance was not as usual, she looked sexier with slightly exposed clothes.
"What are you doing here?" asked Rendy with a confused look on her face.
"I brought you breakfast." Viona thrust a lunchbox towards Rendy. "How do I look?"
"Pretty. But why are you wearing clothes like this to work?"
"Hmmm, these are my old clothes. I just want to wear it occasionally. Oh yeah, your boss at this hour hasn't come yet?" Viona's eyes continued to point around like they were looking for someone.
"Boss? Mr Hendra you mean?" Rendy mentioned the name of the head of marketing who was his boss.
Viona shook her head while shaking her hand. "No, I mean Mr. Arkan!"
"Ohh, he didn't enter from yesterday," replied Rendy coldly. He remembered that Kian and the Young Master had not come to the office since yesterday.
"Why?" Viona looks very curious. It's a little weird.
"Don't know, even Kian did not enter work from yesterday," replied Rendy Lirih.
Ck. Look, your face immediately changed when you said the bully girl didn't go to work. Did you miss him? You stupid man!
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The sun has gone up. After breakfast, Kian splashes into the room, leaving Arkan still chewing his food. The man looked up, seeing Kian in such a hurry. He did not even clean the dirty dishes as he usually did.
"Hey, where are you going?!" arkan shouted after swallowing his food.
"To the room!" sahut Kian then closed the door.
That morning they had breakfast only two. Mother and Father have left for the rice field to continue the rice tandur after the incident. While Sam, the man asked permission to go for some fresh air for a while.
Arkan continued to chew his food to completion. Although it is still a little difficult to spend it, but he still tried. And it seems, he's getting used to it. Now, he even feels hungry faster if he does not eat rice.
Arkan put the dirty dishes in the dishwasher. I don't know since when, he started to care about things like that. Instead of tidying up the dirty dishes, usually finished eating he will immediately scatter away.
Arkan walked towards the living room, he stopped in front of Kian's room which was still tightly closed.
What the hell is he doing?
Long Arkan stood there, wanting to call Kian, hesitating. He wondered what the girl was doing in his room. Finally, Arkan raised his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly.
"Corsec." The door to the room is open.
Seeing Arkan's hand hanging in the air, Kian frowned.
"What are you doing?"
"You yourself, what are you doing? Why are you in the room so long?" Arkan flutter. He asked to hide his nervousness.
Kian's face looks flushed, he thrust something in front of Arkan.
"What's this?" ask Arkan confused.
"Thank you for helping my family." Doubtful Kian said it. Makes her face red.
"Don't open here!" ban Kian. She's ashamed.
"Why? I can't wait to see what it is!"
As he resigned himself, he lowered his face in shame. While Arkan, he quickly tore off the wrapping paper and took out the contents.
"Kaos?" Arkan looks confused by the gift he received. Colored t-shirts that he thought were very tacky. Moreover, there are frills of writing in front of the shirt.
"Yes," answered Kian still shyly.
"Curly, very tacky in color. And what is this, I Love Peak? Your taste is so childish!" Arkan sneered at Kian's gift t-shirt.
Kian's face that had been smiling, turned sour. He was upset because the man was mocking his gift.
"Why indeed? I have one like that too. I bought it a pair of times at the top. If you don't like it, give it back!"
Hearing Kian's words, Arkan was stunned. He felt his heart stirred not because of it. That means Kian gave her a couple's t-shirt like a couple.
"So you mean, it's that couple t-shirt? A pair?" The smile on Arkan's lips widened.
"YES, if you don't like it, let me just give the shirt to Arya!" answer Kian ketus.
Give this shirt to the guy?
Imagining Arya wearing it along with Kian, Arkan shook his head strongly. He did not accept that Kian and Arya wear the couple shirt like a couple. NAY!!
"Just son, you gave it to me. Then it's mine!" Arkan hugged the shirt strongly.
"Don't you like it?" sindir Kian's.
"Who said that? I'm just saying the color looks tacky, doesn't mean I don't like it." Arkan pulled the clothes he was wearing and took them off.
"What are you doing?" Kian turned his face away as his eyes stared at the boxes on Arkan's body. Every time he saw her, Kian felt his heart beat 10 times faster.
The man had just changed his clothes by wearing the t-shirt that Kian gave him. His face kept smiling happily. Especially when Kian said it was a couple t-shirt, making the man's heart more flowery.
Ck. You freak, he said tacky but worn too.
"Yes even though it looks tacky, but since this shirt does not affect my good looks, I will wear it" he said bragging. Arkan did not want to be caught, if he was actually too happy to receive the gift.
"As far as you go!" More indifferently respond to it. However, upon seeing Arkan wearing it, Kian felt his blood rustle. From the beginning, he imagined Rendy would wear it. Not anyone else, especially this man in front of him. But since Rendy could no longer have, it was better to give this shirt to someone else. At least to the people who helped their families. Yes, although he did not intend to consider Arkan as his lover, but for now, that is all he can give as a thank you.
"Hey, you said you bought it a pair, didn't you?" ask Arkan to break his daydream.
"Yes, why?" reply Kian still with his cynical face. Getting ridiculed for the item he released wholeheartedly, it felt annoyed as well.
"Short-wear! I wonder if that outfit suits you like I do. Look at me, even though this is tacky, I still look good wearing it. But you? I'm not sure!" A sneer appeared on Arkan's lips.
"I think I just want to poke her mouth!" muttered Kian.
"Of course I'll fit in." He was challenged by Arkan's words. He returned to the room and changed his clothes with the same t-shirt as Arkan.
Not long after, the door opened. He came out in the same exact clothes as Arkan. The man continued to look at her without blinking. Now, in the same clothes, they were really like lovers.
"You're satisfied? I told you I'm fit to wear it." Kian ruffled his waist to boast of himself.
Aye! You're even perfectly suited to wearing it.
"Not bad!" answer Arkan flat.
"If you're satisfied to see it, I'll replace it." Turning around. His hand was held by Arkan.
"Why do you want to replace it? Are you embarrassed because it looks tacky?" Arkan tried to provoke him again.
He stared at the hand that Arkan was holding. "Let go!" Arkan's reflexes released him.
"Well, I'll wear it until this t-shirt makes your eyes melt." After saying that, Kian left Arkan.
Not my eyes, but my heart.
Arkan looked at the back of Kian who was walking away from him. He felt his heart beating 100 times faster.
Hey, stupid heart! Stop, or you'll get me caught.