
"Garden party .. white holy, heum .. I think this one is so sacred!" Yura was looking through the concept of marriage on her laptop. He was so enthusiastic, it seemed like Yura was indeed not messing around with his intentions. He believed in Arkan.
"Yur, this is an order for Gayatri, 24 small jars, delivered to her home address! He transferred the money to your account?" Alika came with a big box and put it on the table, writing down the address of the customer he was headed to.
Yura kept her laptop and approached Alika who was later so busy because she had to be busy taking care of her wedding plans.
"Udah Al, Kak Gaya has already transferred the money! I'll order the jolnya yes!" yura said spryly and then tried to find an online motorcycle taxi to deliver the box.
"Continue order Bu Atika also asked to be delivered later in the afternoon, the goods are ready, but he asked for COD payment," continued Alika, sigap and straightforward.
"okay! This week we sold a lot of products, glad!"
"Every week there is progress even though it is not drastic, but it is good enough!"
"Yes Al, thank you, thanks to your hard work!"
"Our hard work!" sambar Alika, Yura smiled and then grabbed the shoulder of her best friend with her right hand.
"I'm sorry you've been busy lately" Yura said.
"It's okay! Focus on planning your wedding day! How's it? What percentage of the preparation is it?"
"70%, good luck until H-day!"
"Hopefully! That's why you focus on kookies, let me handle Yur!"
"Okay, thanks!"
"Oh yeah, by the way, has anyone else figured out what your wedding plans are?"
"Nothing, actually we kind of kept this plan a secret! You know, how Kak Alana's obsession continues how also Ahsan's attitude all this time? I'm just afraid, they have bad intentions to foil our good plans!" yura.
"Well, that's a real Yur! Keep this plan until your preparation is 100% ready%!"
"Heum, we will also not invite many people, only close relatives, and close friends, except for Brother Alana and his brother .... we will also have a small party in Bali! Later you same Zahran get Vip invitation yes," seduced Yura, Alika was very happy to hear it.
"really? So you fixed it in Bali? Waaah, the pleasure ..." said Alika girang.
"Hopefully, but he said Kak Arkan had booked a resort in Ubud, I don't know.. about the actual technical has been handled with Kak Arkan and Mama!"
"Yes, really good! Congratulations Yura, you deserve all this happiness! I felt and saw for myself how you passed aral and bitter for so many years! Now is the time to taste the fruits of your patience!"
"Yes Al, thank you too yes, said do'a and your support too! You have given me a lot of positive energy! I love you Al ...."
"Well, love you too!" alika said and in the end they hugged each other. A beautiful friendship relationship.
The arrival of a car in the shop yard stopped that heartwarming moment. Yura knew exactly whose car it was. Instantly her happy aura turned into dislike.
Yep! Who else would be able to make him bad mood in such an instant if not Ahsan. Yura was annoyed, she still always felt annoyed every time she saw anything related to Ahsan, and it had been more than a week since Yura had met the arrogant man.
Ahsan pushed the entrance of the shop and he came with a small paper bag in hand. I don't know what he brought. Yura immediately put on the face of the jutek and Alika could see that clearly. Alika understood very well even she also felt the hatred of Yura towards Ahsan.
PUT, Ahsan placed the small paper bag on the glass display case in front of Yura standing up now.
"What?" alika asked in a seductive tone.
"Resistant from your broken phone!" ahsan said firmly, he still looks cold even though he has been a few days now he can't stop thinking about Yura.
"No need! Thanks!" yura said firmly, she really tried to show her power in front of Ahsan. Yura really did not want to look weak in front of Ahsan.
"Take it! It's not polite to refuse someone else's gift!" said Ahsan then thrust the paper bag closer towards Yura.
"It's okay! Don't feel guilty like this, my boyfriend has bought me a new one!" yura said cynically.
"Of course, your girlfriend can buy you anything you need!"
"Yes, so you don't have to bother changing my phone that you broke on purpose! Even if you don't apologize in person, I've tried to forgive you!"
"Hm, I .. I go back first!" pamit Alika who even went to the back of the kitchen left Yura and Ahsan alone.
Yura was still acting cold and Ahsan was still engrossed in looking at her with a fixed look.
'Damn 'em! Why do I feel something different! Why is she so charming, God? Why have you changed my heart and my eyes so quickly?' inwardly, it seemed that Ahsan was trying to deny but he was unable to.
"If you don't need anything else, please leave! I have a lot of work!" yura said, how brave. He retorted Ahsan's arrogance with his own arrogance. Yura had already shown the other side in front of Ahsan due to the fact that Ahsan was already too disturbing the calmness in her life.
"Heh Han Yura!" calling Ahsan, Yura ventured to throw her gaze at Ahsan. And again, as soon as his eyes squeaked, the cupid arrow also shot into Ahsan's heart. But Ahsan always and always denied it.
"What else? I'm sorry I'm so busy right now, I'm not going to serve people with no interest!"
"I met you, I need to be with you! I have good intentions with you but you're acting this way, where's your manners, huh?" Ahsan was getting more and more annoyed and Yura was getting annoyed.
"What's? Good manners? You want to talk about my manners? Then what about your bar-bar attitude towards me all this time? From the beginning we met you didn't have that manners! So, don't talk adab while you're still uncivilized!" Yura increasingly ventured out of her comfort zone, but of course the tempramental Ahsan did not stay silent.
GAP, as usual, he presumptuously grabbed Yura's wrist violently. In front of Yura, Ahsan had already become a very unstable person. On one hand he wanted to deny his feelings but on the other hand he also still did not accept being treated like that by Yura.
"What else is this? Is this decency? Seize someone else's hand illegally?" ask Yura.
'Sir Arkaaan!' yura's inner self immediately slammed into Ahsan's hand but it hasn't worked until Arkan comes in. Arkan was angry, he really did not like the sight. It was only she who managed to remove the hand of her lover from Ahsan. Ahsan also just realized the presence of Arkan.
"What's this?" ask Arkan, although angry but he still tried to keep his anger so that there was no commotion in his lover's shop.
Ahsan did not feel ashamed at all, he even felt increasingly challenged by the arrival of Arkan.
Alika who had been peeking behind the pantry doorway also felt a deep tension.
'Well, there could be a love gladiator war here! How's this?' inwardly, and still had time to say a silly joke in his mind. He felt that his best friend's love story was full of intrigue.
"Already, I don't want any commotion here! Please don't be lured!" Yura exited her etalas area and approached the two men who were debating her. Yura thrust Arkan's chest slightly away from Ahsan who was slightly dead lice in front of Arkan.
"He's holding your hand, what does that mean?" ask Arkan still looks angry.
"Did you, I'll explain!" muttered Yura, she really did not want any provocation.
"As you can see! I took his hand so easily! Just like I'm gonna snatch it from you, easily too!" cetus Ahsan, and it was a real provocation. Arkan's anger ignited and Yura grew even more panicked.
"What do you mean, heh?" Arkan was about to lung but Yura was all her might holding onto that tall body.
"Don't! Please! I don't want any commotion!" hold Yura.
"He's this frontal why are you quiet?" Even Arkan yelled at Yura.
"Yes, he just kept quiet because he enjoyed it!" sela Ahsan, Yura is upset, she is upset not playing. It turns out there are still aral who might tackle his happy day.
"Shut up! We have nothing to do!" kecam Yura while looking at Ahsan who just smiled with satisfaction towards him.
"Okay, our business today is done! But, tomorrow we will meet again, or even later tonight! We'll see! See you honey! And make you Arkana! You're head to head with me! I won't let go of Han Yura just like that!" Ahsan was really annoying, her words made Arkan wild-minded, Arkan thought Ahsan often met Yura behind him, unbeknownst to him.
Ahsan left, passed by, leaving Arkan and Yura who seemed ready for a fight. After Ahsan left, Arkan immediately looked at Yura suspiciously.
"He comes here often? Why don't you ever talk if he still bothers you a lot?" ask Arkan, there is no warmth in his speech intonation. Nara knew that Arkan was very angry at this moment.
"Please calm down! Don't be provoked, you have to remember, how persistent they are trying to disrupt our relationship!" Yura tried to calm down.
"You ...."
"Remember! Trust each other! Don't you want to believe me? You're gonna trust her more?" sidelines Yura, she learned to control the hot situation. Yura had learned from experience, she did not want those who had evil intentions to her to take advantage of this hot situation. Yura had to be straightforward, just wait for the day, their wedding will be held. Yura did not want Ahsan and her provocations to destroy her great intentions with Arkan.
"But why didn't you tell me about Ahsan's insolent attitude? Does he do it often?"
"No! He just came today, this! He said he wanted to replace my broken phone!" yura firmly showed the paper bag that Ahsan left on top of the storefront.
"I refused! But he's maksa, that's it ...."
"But he's still forcing you, isn't he?"
"Yes, but it won't work! For now, my focus is only you, brother! I'm afraid you're distracted by Ahsan's game, or Alana's sister or something else, this is what I'm afraid of! I learned a lot, so I don't want to be hooked! And now, I'm afraid you're the one who's lured, brother! When you get angry, that's what Ahsan wants! When your emotions are unstable, he will definitely take advantage of the situation! So, please, you just need to believe in me, I will always believe in you too! That's all!" Yura's words manage to control Arkan's anger.
Yura knew very well, how she should deal with this kind of situation. He really has learned. Bad experiences have been the best teacher for him.
Yura pulled out a chair then asked Arkan to sit down, as the anger would subside a little while sitting down, he thought. "Sit Brother! Calm yourself!"
Arkan complied, and Yura stroked her shoulders gently, very gently and intensely until it made Arkan's anger recede even more.
Alika who was still peeking felt so proud of Yura.
"Aaah Han Yura, you are indeed the best boyfriend! you really learned from the bad experiences of the past, so proud of you!" proud muttered.
"Okay, I don't want to, these things beating you! Now the choice is two, you believe me, or you want to believe them," Yura said again as Arkan looked calmer, Arkan pulled Yura's hand from his shoulder and held it firmly, very strongly, and with a strong grip, as a representation that Arkan really will not release Yura for any reason anymore.
"I believe you!" arkan firmly, Yura smiled, finally the storm subsided quickly.
"Thank you .." he said gently with a feeling of relief.
"I'm sorry, I snapped at you!" arkan said alternately.
"It's okay!"
"Please don't give up on anyone anymore!" arkan's pinto and the look in his eyes were showing a deep fear of loss.
"Will no more!"
A courier came in, interrupting his second sweet moment. Yura was embarrassed but Arkan deliberately held her even in front of the courier.
"Hm .. m. sorry mbak, I want to take a package of goods that you want to send!" the courier said shyly.
"Yes ... a moment yes, iiih Arkan, let go first iih," he whispered shyly but Arkan instead tightened his hand grip while smiling seductively.
"Udah .. already, take your time, brother of this courier let me handle!" Alika came like a hero and she was the one who faced the courier.
"That's naughty!" whispered Yura who was still standing in front of her lover who was still sitting sweetly with a teasing smile.