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I was tired all day busy with work. Eh wrong, he means tired because all day long annoying Arini, pestered his work and continue to add and add without helping him. It is a satisfaction in itself can make the girl upset and it will always Arya do next.
His body had already collapsed on his big mattress in the apartment, his eyes were staring at the ceiling, both ends of his lips were interested in remembering the events of today.
A calm and calm heart ayem again beats uncharacteristically when remembering the togetherness with Arini, more precisely remembering every sweet smile on his face.
"God, am I really crazy now? There's no way I have feelings for that girl. Hem.., really can't be trusted."
His face shook but there was a twinkling aura there. Maybe he has a feeling he still doesn't want to admit it or maybe he's still not sure.
"Arini, why are you driving me crazy like this.?
" Hem.., so can't wait what kind of gift Arini has prepared for me. Why am I so impatient, hem.. "
Arya woke up again she turned her head back and smiled again, seeing the pillow that Arini had used to sleep at that time. His hand grabbed him, his smile growing wider watching the white-colored pillow.
Raised high, inhaling again the aroma that is still left there. Jasmine aura, the distinctive aroma of an Arini.
Arya was so lulled, she closed her imaginary eyes she was with Arini.
"Sir... "
Arya's eyes opened as her ears faintly heard Arini calling out to her. Arya looked at every corner but she did not see Arini there at all.
"Oh my God, I'm hallucinating. It seems like I'm really starting to go crazy" he said.
Hugged the white pillow until Arya closed her eyes again so she wished she could hug Arini right now.
"Sir, lelin! "
Arya reopened her eyes, she was completely hallucinating due to her own delusion.
"Hahaha.., I've gone mad," he laughed loudly, one hand hitting the pillow he was carrying and returning it to its original place. If long in that position he made sure tomorrow he would be known to be a crazy young master.
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Arya's birthday is approaching but Arini does not know what she will give. He did not have enough money to buy a valuable gift for his boss. After all he was the richest man how could he possibly receive a simple gift, impossible right?
Arini is still sitting in the room, the night is getting late but she has not got any idea for Arya's gift tomorrow.
"What gift did I give you, sir? If I just gave her a simple gift, she might accept it. It's impossible, right? Besides, sir is also strange, he is no longer small, birthday cooking is still celebrated. Also, he's a rich man? Is he still receiving a gift?"
Arini said confusedly and continued to think hard.
Arini again fell silent, thinking and thinking trying until ppbermanuil get the idea, but it does not seem easy for Arini who only has a mediocre brain.
"What yes? " he said again.
Hands up, scratching his head which suddenly felt itchy. Arini was very confused.
Little by little Arini knocked down his body until it managed to collapse completely in his thin and narrow mattress.
Hugged one pillow that he considered a bolster. Yes, in Arini's room there is no bolster anyways he also does not need it too much.
"I'll think about it" he said.
Not that comes an idea but all the evils of Arya that appear. How Arya continues to work on it today and how Arya learns ablution as well as prayer.
"Hopefully sir can change for the better and truly repent. Repent not only because of people not because of Arini or anyone, but only because of God, for God and for himself." Arini's sincere hope.
Arini's eyes slowly closed, but not because of sleep.
"Ohina..! "
Arini gasped as a call echoed in her ear. Arini also immediately woke up just to make sure there were people or not. But apparently there was no one. Could it be that the scream was just in his heart? I don't know.
"Sort of sound, sir. But there's no way sir came here for what to try. Hah, because of talking about sir so this is it! I'd better get some sleep anyway it's night."
Arini returned to lay down her body trying to close her eyes as soon as possible.
In her eyes closed, Arini's lips were attracted to her smile as she remembered every silliness that Arya had always done. It turned out that a scary person like Arya could also do a ridiculous thing.
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"What design is this? " a paper dropped in Hendra's study managed to get Dimas. The picture was so foreign to her that she had never even seen it.
Dimas continued to observe the design, the design of a necklace that contained a sky blue diamond. It is beautiful to see even if it has just been designed. It would be more beautiful if it was a necklace.
"Does papa design it himself? Then for whom? It's for mom, but I've never seen it. This...? " His eyes looked at the design's creation date.
Date before his sister was born. Alias almost nineteen years ago.
"What are you doing? " The arrival of Hendra surprised Dimas who was still focused on looking at the paper in his hand.
Hendra continued to step forward, approaching Dimas. Dimas quickly gave the paper to Hendra.
"Pa, what is this." asked Dimas.
Hendra took it, he could only smile wryly as he remembered it.
"We'll repeat the wound if papa says about this design." Hendra stood on his back to Dimas, his hands raised looking at him again carefully. The design he specially made.
"It should be the most beautiful gift for your mother at the birth of your sister" Hendra began to speak.
Unwilling to remember him again Dimas approached Hendra and stopped his words. But Dimas still had to ask.
"Keep, where's the necklace. Did you make it or just stop at the picture? " Dimas was very curious about that.
"Oh, papa made it. But papa threw it away along with your sister. Because papa was very angry at the time." replied Hendra.
Dimas. It should have been the happiest day for his family, the addition of a new member in the family but in fact? Destiny says something else.
It all just broke overnight. All the happiness built up over the years must be lost overnight. How depressing.
"Papa wants to make up for everything, Dim. But it looks like papa doesn't have that chance anymore. If only your sister were still around, papa would kneel down to apologize to her, papa is so sorry."
"Pa," Dimas approached touching Hendra's shoulder slowly.
"One more month is your sister's birthday. As usual, my dad will come to that place. This time you can come along if you want" Hendra walked away from there leaving Dimas who was silent.
Dimas observed Hendra who was getting farther away, the image he still held in the drop just like a useless item. Dimas was also running, but in just intending to take a picture of it and save it.
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Seriate....
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