My servant, Asha

Dia

Hanny blinked and bit her lips. Then look to the side, towards Arga while tucking the child's hair behind the ear. Try to shift your eyes so as not to blow with him.

Paris was not in place either. If possible, Paris immediately pulled the arm of the woman named Hanny to leave. He appeared out of place. But that's not possible. Moreover wanting to pull on Asha's arm and bring herself from the discomfort of being among them. This isn't his territory.

Deni poked Andre's shoulder to take him to the sidelines. Even though Asha was fighting with Arga, it did not mean that they also did the same.

"We just sit on the sidelines" Deni told Cakra. This man turned his head and nodded following Deni's proposal, after a few seconds before not responding to Deni's invitation. Already a few steps, Deni stopped his way and turned his body.

"Dre! Why stay still there? Come to the sidelines," Deni swung his hand to invite Andre to join him.

"Ah, yes," replied Andre slightly faltered as he answered him. It seems like he is thinking of something. Then take his foot step while occasionally looking at the three of them who were trapped in an unpleasant situation.

"You know who he is, Sha?" arga asked with a move of her eyes pointing at Hanny. Asha's eyes did not look towards Hanny who was now interested in her. Asha's eyes only wanted to stare at Arga.

After being silent for a few minutes, suddenly Asha's lips smiled as she let out a slow breath while looking down. From where Deni was now sitting parallel to Paris, he could see Asha and Arga from the side. The smile just now they could see clearly.

This astonishes them. What happened to Asha? Arga is currently angry and Asha is smiling?

Paris knitted his eyebrows together and scratched his head that was not itchy, as he could not guess the contents of Asha's mind.

"Asha went crazy because her bodyguard wanted to break her," chirped Andre arbitrarily from the sidelines and then shook his head and sighed.

"Did? Really, Arga wants to break him up?" whispered Deni too. They both look like gossipers.

"Looks. The basketball player is the one who likes not to empathize with others," added Cakra then look the other way.

Did ya?

Arga did not expect either. At present. At this very second, she, the girl who made him angry, smiled instead. Was he satisfied, already seeing himself being confused by his attitude?

"You know what's going to happen, don't you? Because right now I'm with her." urged Arga with high emotions again. Hanny's tail glanced at the unusual attitude just now. He forgot the look in his eyes. Asha's unnatural existence since earlier in front of Arga, disturbs Hanny's curiosity. Who is this woman named Asha?

Asha straightened her back and began to say, "I know very well the possibility that you might disappear and not come back to me, Ga. I totally understand that..." Arga silent. Hanny looked towards Asha and watched the girl closely. Then look at Arga again.

"A, I-I better not be here" said Hanny. Arga's hand was stretched out in front of Hanny's body. Just a few inches away the hand would touch Hanny's body. Arga wants to stop Hanny. Hanny remained silent from her place. Paris became anxious to see Asha and Arga.

Andre and Cakra stood together. Deni who was still sitting did not understand why the two of them were standing. His hand was about to reach Andre's hand to tell him to sit down again, but when he accidentally saw the look on Andre's face, his hand did not pull Andre's body. Deni also tried to probe towards Cakra. This guy is also playing the same. Andre and Cakra were both anxious.

Asha approached Arga again cautiously. Arga still persisted in silence. "I don't have to worry about losing you, because... I believe you," Asha said with a calm but earnest look. Arga's eyes widened.

The eyes of Paris followed Arga and Hanny.

Hanny who was standing next to Arga covered her mouth in disbelief at the sentence she heard just now. His eyes blinked repeatedly. He clearly heard the words of the girl named Asha. Body's backward. With his hands covered in his mouth.

"I know you're angry right now, not jealous. You're just venting with annoyance your fear on everything here. Seeing me be calm makes you annoy and assume I'm not worried about our relationship" Asha said looking at the look on Arga's face, staring blankly at him.

Arga's emotions slowly decreased. His cold eyes began to melt. Asha's lines made Arga's anger crumble and crumble. "I trust you completely, Ga,"

Asha too considers this is a natural thing that often happens to poor and rich couples like him. He did not predict this situation from the point of view of an Arga. A man who expresses his feelings despite knowing there is no possibility that he will reciprocate his feelings.

Asha was just busy making sure her own heart wasn't hurt. He did not notice that this man could also be hurt when he felt he could overcome his worries alone. Asha forgot this is a two heart relationship. Asha's mouth is always silent.

"sorry. I'm sorry I was too cold to respond to your concerns. Sorry I...,"

"Yes. You're too insensitive" cut Arga in a deep low tone.

"True," said Asha admitting that he was like that

"You're so uncaring and so calm about this that it makes me feel scared. I became like I was struggling alone," said the grunting Arga laughing at himself, but this time it was not anger that seemed. Arga looks helpless.

Hanny walked back slowly. Away from the Arga side. Make room for both of them. Paris who has been crossing over now so rubbed his hair while shaking his head to see his sister's drama.

Actually Asha was also afraid during Arga's meeting with the daughter of Mrs Wardah's friend. The current position of Asha was extremely unfavorable. He who is only a lower class, can not do much. From the beginning Asha knew about it. Understand about that. Asha just needs a little confidence to believe in the man who offers a sweet fairy tale.

All this time Asha felt that his heart was okay, meaning Arga's heart was also so. Apparently the assumption is wrong. The calmness of his heart made Arga uncomfortable. It freaks Arga out that only Arga thinks about this relationship. It might be too much for Asha, but not for Arga.

"Loving you is not easy" grumbled Arga. "You are small and keep making me anxious" said Arga, sighing slowly and throwing it away. Then carry Asha's body in his arms. Asha only complied as Arga hugged her in front of everyone. "I love you, Sha..,"

All the buying eyes were shocked by Arga's embrace.

"Yeah... I was wrong, right?"

"Very. You are so mistaken. I've told you not to keep everything to yourself, but you fools can't open up to me. I was so worried about you earlier that I felt stifling. Let alone not finding you there," Arga hugged Asha possessively. His hand stroked Asha's hair gently.

Asha wrapped her hands around Arga's waist. Gave Arga a hug too. Arga surprised. This was the first time Asha had welcomed her embrace with a warm reply hug.

Hanny forgotten. Paris approached the woman out of pity.

"I didn't expect to have to take you away from Asha and her romance. Maybe this will be the first story of me being a serious man" said someone who first darted closer to Hanny than Paris. Hanny's eyes are buying.

Then pulled Hanny's silent arm, not resisting as her body was forced to follow in her footsteps. Hanny just looked down at the big hand touching her arm.