My servant, Asha

Chapters. 16 Was abandoned

After breathing out, Chelsea invited Arga to sit in a truck cafe. After ordering drinks and snacks they sat in the corner of the room. Although already drinking iced chocolate milk, Chelsea must want to drink something more to accompany her chat with Arga.

Arga looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. Despite the makeup and perfection that was before her eyes, Arga began to see a lot of sadness in the woman's eyes.

"Are you okay?" tanya Arga began to worry about the situation of Chelsea. The woman nodded and smiled. "How's Evan doing?"

"Well," Chelsea replied as if not too know whether Evan is in good shape or not.

"Why are you alone?" Arga realized that Chelsea dared to approach him when he was not with Evan. Chelsea breathed heavily.

"He's on duty out of town" Chelsea said. Arga nodded.

"Even so, you shouldn't have behaved like you did to me. Take good care of yourself Chelsea."

"To make me take good care of myself? You seem to be staying away from me forever."

"As a friend, maybe not. But if as an ex, I should stay away." Arga looked straight at Chelsea. He wanted this woman to stay away from him as an ex who wanted to be close to him.

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In lesehan. Where Asha is tipped like an item at the daycare, Cakra.

"You accidentally met Arga secretly, huh?" ask Cakra. Asha shook her head while chewing the food.

"Don't keep looking at people who eat dong anymore" cried Asha disagreed. Cakra was suspicious of his schoolmate. Asha and Arga. It's a unique combination. Asha is more like a free street child. While Arga is the director of a detailed and scheduled company. He was unlikely to meet Asha because their surroundings were different.

"Ahh Cakra's. He is indeed a lot of acquaintances with men," cried Andre as if he already knew the character of Asha. Asha's eyes glanced at Andre and threatened Andre with her eyes.

"Most acquaintances also only want to be invited to play basketball. Asha mah that, sometimes a guy so misunderstood the same he who suddenly just approached," said Deni who was directly in the spotlight with two friends.

"Are you misunderstood when Asha deketin you?" Deni face was immediately confused at the same question Andre. Moreover, Cakra and Asha also saw it.

"Openetrish..." Deni panic. Andre is increasingly teasing Deni. Asha knitted her brows seeing Deni grow increasingly upset.

"Don't go on. If Deni really ever misunderstood later to be awkward Asha," cut Cakra. Uh, Deni didn't protest and kept quiet. New material for Andre nih. Cakra. Not the awkward Asha, but Deni.

"Sorry, Den misunderstood me. Not the intention," said Asha make Deni more embarrassed. Then he gritted his teeth furiously at Andre which made the topic of conversation change towards him. Cakra and Andre chuckled finally.

Asha looked towards the direction where her Master had disappeared earlier. He did not understand why his master suddenly left and did not return. Both the young master and the young lady did not show up even though it had been over an hour. Asha is abandoned. A sad story on Sunday. A waitress becomes stranded on a middle-of- nowhere island with her old trio of high school friends.

The four of them had finished their meal so they left from Lesehan earlier. From the umpteenth of their togetherness, the boys only realized that Asha so follow them.

"Kok you're following us? Where's anu been?" ask Andre.

"Arga" ralat Asha.

At that time, Paris who was about to return accidentally passed the cafe and saw the two of them. Chelsea!! Paris was surprised to see her brother was not with Asha just the two with the woman. Paris thins her furious lips at him.

Angrily Paris went to the cafe and approached them. Come sit down without permission. Mendehem for seeing their hands seriously discussing something.

"Why did you show up here?" tanya Arga does not like the appearance of his sister. Because it will bring up a clash. He must have been trying to catch them both. Chelsea looked at Paris with a riveting smile. The girl was sick of that smile.

"I've promised to come in an hour to take my brother home" replied Paris no matter Chelsea.

"Just play first, then we go home." Arga intended to spare them both.

"It has. I played it so long now I want to go home." Paris maksa's. He did not want his brother to be close to the crazy woman.

"Nothing Ga. We can meet another time, right?" chelsea asked softly while patting the back of the hand gently. But Arga immediately pulled his hand from a Chelsea touch. After all his love for Chelsea, at this time he has to be ordinary. Paris saw him getting upset.

"If you're here, where's Brother Asha?" ask Paris just remembered. Arga stood up. He forgot the waiter.

"Chelsea, I have to go. Come on Paris we go home," After paying, they're both looking for Asha. Chelsea looked at the two of them thinking about the foreign name.

The asha? Who'sis that? New guy? Arga already has a new partner? Not likely. I know he still loves me.

"Kok kok ninggalin kak Asha anyway? I was the one who invited him here." said Paris growled. When they had gone to Lesehan, the last place Arga left Asha, the person they were looking for did not exist. The three men were not there either.

Arga pressed the button on his phone, but no one answered.

"Where do you know Asha's number?" search Paris.

"Not Asha, his friend." Paris is confused. It looks like Arga called Cakra, but still no one answered. Then Arga tried to call home, but Asha had not yet returned home.

"Chelsea because of this," said Paris. Arga glanced sharply.

"Don't bring Chelsea." Arga doesn't accept it. Not defending, Paris can be angry long when talking about Chelsea. Paris thins lips. She increasingly realized that her brother still could not move to another heart. The woman was still in her brother's heart. It is clear that he is a traitor. Even though Paris knew her brother was trying to forget.

They both searched outside the food outlet area. Arga's search came to the basketball court. He felt sure he would find her there. Paris was astonished that her brother had asked her to look for the waiter on the basketball court.

"Sister nyari kak Asha, or want to play basketball anyway? How come here" Paris scolded. But Arga did not pay attention to the babble of his sister. Hc ... Arga can breathe a sigh of relief. She is really playing basketball right now. Arga did not approach him immediately. He only paused for a moment before arriving at the edge of the basketball court.

Paris flirted around trying to find Asha, but he did not understand that a woman who was playing basketball with some men was the one who was looking for.

"Didn't it stop here? I really don't understand you, sister" said Paris.

The eyes of the woman were finally able to notice the arrival of her master. Asha's face was shocked by her hand still holding the basketball.