
"Maas ...."
"M, sorry Ma'am, Mbak can not interfere with the privacy of players. Please respect that, ma'am," said the medical team, Yura understands with doubt the person in front of him now but want how else? Yura must find a way to get Arkan to meet her at the Polyclinic.
"This time, when the match is over, please just whisper my name is the same Arkan! I beg you, I am not a bad fan! I deliberately went all the way from Jakarta because there was something very important! Later on, he would have understood that he had heard my name!" persuade Yura, the medical team looked at Yura for a moment. Yes, he actually did not have the heart to see Yura's condition that was very weak.
"But I can't guarantee that Arkan will come here to see you!"
"Yes, the important thing is that you tell me my name!"
"okay!"
"Or, give me my identity card!" Yura pulled the ID card from inside her bag to convince the person.
"OK-okay! Wait, you've entered the last quarter! This ... take the medicine, while I will return to the Arena!"
"Thank you so much before!"
The man just looked up with a smile and left Yura alone in the small room.
'Come Brother! Look at me, listen to my explanation!' yura's inner self was shriveled while waiting for Arkan's presence.
And yes, when it came back, the game was over with Sunrise's defeat. Everyone knows that Arkan's performance was very disappointing this afternoon. After the final briefing, the medical team approached Arkan, who was about to walk into the locker room with the other players.
"Mas, Arkan wait a minute!" as a result, Arkan stopped his steps.
"So there was a faint audience in the stands, and after being seen from his identity card, it turned out that he was a Sunrise supporter from Jakarta!" said the man and Arkan was still acting ordinary, instead Arkan looked lazy to face the man. He was tired and wanted to take a break in his hotel room.
"This, this is her identity card, m. .. the girl asked me to give this same Mas!" That person gave Yura ID card, at first Arkan's expression was still flat but after he knew it was Yura's identity card, then he gasped instantly.
"Where is he now?" ask Arkan sparingly.
"On the Polyclinic! Did Mas Arkan really know this girl?"
"Where's the Polyclinic?"
"Let me deliver!"
Arkan half ran towards the room where Yura was still leaning weakly in her vault. Arkan is shocked by Yura's arrival, Arkan believes that if Yura comes to explain what happened this morning, Arkan appreciates it.
And finally, Arkan found his lover so pale and weak. Arkan walked a few steps and Yura couldn't hold back her tears.
"Sir ..." call him in a muttering voice.
"Why are you here?" ask Arkan, it turns out his mood has not recovered 100%, Arkan still remembers the stifling post this morning.
"I'm here to explain everything" he said, then Yura grabbed Arkan's hand. Right now he really doesn't want to lose his love anymore.
For a moment Arkan was silent, he tried to neutralize his emotions but looking at Yura at this moment, his heart was also getting unbearable.
"Son Arkan must hear my explanation! I came here to explain everything! I don't want you to get into this misunderstanding!"
"You need to go to the doctor! Later one of the official team will take you to the Doctor!" arkan said and he was still acting cold. Yura was scared, and of course Yura felt sad. Yura understood Arkan's intentions, did Arkan want to immediately get out of his presence and ask someone else to take him to the Doctor?
"Son Arkan is angry? And don't you want to hear my explanation?" yura asked with teary eyes.
"I'm cape! Get some rest!"
Jleb, Arkan's answer is heartbreaking. Yura felt that his arrival was in vain. Was Arkan so angry that he wouldn't listen to Yura at all?
"Don't do it then, I'll just go back to Jakarta!" Yura immediately gave up, Yura got up and came down from her safe. Yura felt free to persuade Arkan to listen to her explanation. Arkan's cold attitude was enough to make Yura sure that what he was doing right now was so futile.
'Really? So you also have eaten Ahsan Kak game? So who should I be angry with? Can I be angry with you? Why don't you listen to me at all?' his mind was sore, even his tears were flowing and just like that, Arkan savage attitude felt slapped him severely.
"Han Yuraa ..." hold Arkan when Yura gets to the clinic's poly doorstep. Yura held back her slightly shaky steps as her stomach still felt sore.
"It's just that I came here!" yura said inside her sobs that had broken since earlier.
"Wait here!" arkan said then he preceded Yura's steps.
"What do you wait for? Wait for your man to come here? No, I can go alone!" she said snickly, Yura was very upset.
"Just wait! I have to get to the locker! Stay here!" said Arkan who ultimately could not bear to see the condition of Yura.
Yura relented, finally waiting for Arkan to return from his locker room. Maybe Arkan also had to ask permission to coach and team manager to be able to go home alone and not join the Sunrise team bus.
While waiting, Yura tried to calm her heart. Although Yura herself doubted Arkan's attitude just now.
'Is he this angry?' yura asked in her own heart. He did not expect that his lover's response would be this cold and cruel. Although in the end Arkan wants to give up to take his time even for a moment.
And after about 10 minutes of waiting, Arkan again approached in the hallway that connects the other room with the clinic. Yura was only able to hope that she still had a chance to clarify all of Ahsan's cunning this morning, so Yura still had a chance to have Arkan for much longer.
"Coach just gave me until 9pm, and it's 7 o'clock! We don't have much time! Let's go to the doctor, keep looking for a hotel room for you to rest! You're home tomorrow morning!" said Arkan still with his cold attitude.
"Then don't go to the doctor! We don't have much time, hopefully with the rest of this time, I can convince Brother Arkan about what happened this morning!" said Yura.
"You need to go to the doctor!"
"No! I can heal my pain soon! But if I have to lose you because of this morning, maybe the pain won't go away for years!" yura said, once and slowly, Arkan's arrogance also began to fade.
A moment Arkan looked at Yura, he realized, Arkan should not have acted coldly like before. But his anger still dominates him, especially today his basketball team lost and Arkan admitted that his focus was split because of Ahsan's upload this morning.
"Well, let's eat first!" arkan said then he pulled Yura's hand and took her to walk outside the basketball arena building. Yura felt a little calmer even though Arkan was still a little frozen, but at least Arkan's guidance made Yura get a little hope and a fresh breeze.
Where the hell did they go?
They pulled over at a Resto in one corner of the bustling city of Surabaya. It looks like Arkan is eating Japanese food. They enjoy the night atmosphere in the bamboo rooms available there with some special dishes that are appetizing.
Arkan was still silent and Yura herself was confused where to start.
"Belg ...."
"So early this morning, he was suddenly at the door and as usual, was rude and I made him get in his car!" yura said, Arkan listened carefully.
"When I tried to contact Arkan, he grabbed my phone and it was, he quickly took a selfie and he himself posted it on my social media!" explain Yura, Arkan is angry, now he knows the truth and he believes that his lover can't lie. Arkan's hands clenched on the table, there was so much anger but he couldn't let it go now. In addition to being separated, Arkan also wants to focus first on the rest of the game.
"I couldn't get my phone back, he held it down and when Arkan called, he personally picked it up! Even he threw it to shreds into my shop parking lot!" yura and Arkan continued to be more and more inexhaustible.
"What would? Why is he so insolent?" ask Arkan full of hate.
"He wants us to break up!"
"Heh, so he wants you too?"
"No! Just one goal! He just wants that Arkan's sister to continue with Alana!"
Arkan is completely inexhaustible. He harbors a tremendous amount of anger but he tries to cultivate his emotions well. Arkan doesn't want the next game he loses again.
"I don't want to lose Brother Arkan!" yura said honestly from within her heart, Arkan turned his head then looked at her again.
"Don't be afraid! We will never break up! I guarantee it!" affirm Arkan while holding onto Yura's shoulder and finally, Yura was finally able to truly breathe a sigh of relief. Yura was convinced that Arkan's doubts were over.
"So Arkan believes it?"
"I should have believed it from the beginning!"
Yura was happy, she was very happy because her man was finally able to finish. True said people, the problem must be quickly discussed, if it is buried, it will settle and will be more complicated.
"Yur, I'm sorry I had a chance to doubt ... I ... I'm afraid that what happened this morning is a fact! I don't want to lose you either!" reveal Arkan in the end and Yura's happiness is growing.
"Yes, I really understand, sister! This morning must have made Arkan very angry and misunderstood and lucky, I have a friend like Alika! With a swift order of express train tickets, and as a result, I was able to arrive here quickly even though the attitude of Big Brother had made me down!"
Kiss, with friendly Arkan dart his kiss on Yura's forehead, very seminal. Arkan finally got rid of his doubts.
"Sorry, if you know, I'm just afraid I'm gonna have to lose you! Honestly, this problem almost made me desperate! I was angry, I was jealous until I lost my own logic!"
"Its okay! So ... From now on we just need to trust each other, brother! That's the key!"
"Yes, you should never be afraid of anyone's threats! You must dare to speak yes ...."
"Yes Brother."
"Hey, I think we should get married quickly!"
Yura clucked and the instant her heart became nervous, Arkan's idea just made her blush.
"It's still too fast, brother!" shamefully denied.
"But, if we get married, maybe no one will bother you anymore! I can also be more free to protect you 24 hours full! You'll wake up safe in my house, our house later!"
What a discourse that makes Yura dag dig dug ser heart, but come to think of it, what Arkan said is true as well. By getting married they will also be spared from the actions that may one time they will not be able to avoid. When two people who are drunk with romance together, the lapse of lust usually can not be held back anymore. But .. aaah, it was amused to imagine it, Yura thought.
"Iaaang ..." call Arkan while looking for Yura's face that is down and hiding, Arkan smiles to see Yura who is still blushing shyly in front of him.
"Well, Arkan."
"We must get married soon!"
"Belg ...."
"Why? Don't wanna? Not sure?"
"Not so, but .. we are not so mature, I .. I am not so ready, so please save this discourse yes ...."
"Not ready for what? You are a diligent girl, you are also good at cooking, our age is also past 20, especially?" ask Arkan again makes Yura feel tickling in her stomach area, when someone who is in love feels nervous, it is what is felt clearly.
"Are you not ready ...." Arkan threw a suspicious, seductive look.
"What?"
"Aren't you ready to serve me in bed?"
DEG, aaaah this chatter is getting wild, Inner Yura. He didn't want to continue because he couldn't control his nervousness. Arkan was still looking at her with a seductive look.
"Don't you, Arkan, what the fuck!" his chest while his cheeks were getting red.
"If for that we can put it off until you're ready, I won't mean, what matters is that you're my wife, that way, I can protect your body's soul 24 hours if necessary!"
Yura was getting baper, Arkan's originally cold attitude had now managed to make her a goddess level baper.
"Udah ah, amused to know ..." muttered Yura then turned her face away.
"What's? Amusedly? I'm not tickling you?"
"Kak Arkaaan ..." - presumably spoiled.
"Yes my future wife!"
"Dear Brother Arkan!"
Arkan pinched Yura's nose with anxiety. The originally tense and cold chatter instantly melted as they listened to each other, talked to each other and salaing believed. That is the key to a harmonious relationship.
"You yeah? After the competition is over I'll apply for you!"
"But ...."
"No debit!" firmly Arkan snatched the rebuttal that Yura was about to throw out.
"Belg ...."
"Hurry, eat fast, you must rest!"