Mysweet Savage Boss's

Keep the People's Stupid

Secretly someone misses someone else's wife. He was the one who kept Arkan's soul mate for 3 years. This time Keita went back to Jakarta. He would take advantage of his vacation to let go of his friends, although not hypocritical as well he wanted to meet Han Yura.

Keita has no evil intentions, he just wants to see Yura happy even though it hurts. It is very human if he wants to look at the smile of happiness of his former lover, but the one that he holds firmly, Keita is happy with Yura's happiness even though it hurts.

My mom and dad welcomed me.

A special dinner greeted him. Although tired after doing hours of air travel, Keita appreciated the welcome of his parents. He ate pretty well all the menus available.

"How long have you been in Jakarta, dear?" mami asked as she continued to scoop Keita's favorite food onto Keita's plate.

"One week Mi" he said.

"OK, Mami will spoil you as long as you're here baby!"

"Thanks Mi!"

"Heum, do you know that Han Yura is married to Arkana?" tanya Mami starts discussing sensitive matters for Keita. Keita nodded his head and smiled bitterly.

"Let it go Kei, you'll get the better of him!" semangati Mami's.

"God doesn't make you fools because God is designing better for you, son!" papi added, both of Keita's parents know very well that their son loves and loves Han Yura.

"Yes Mi, Pi!" sahut Keita tried to look tough in the eyes of both. Keita is fragile, Keita is broken but he doesn't want anyone to know that his heart can't move on from Yura.

'If I may ask, I don't need more than Han Yura, just Han Yura! And I know there may never be another like him!' batin Keita. It turned out that it was still difficult to fade Yura's shadow in memory but as hard as he was heart he always tried to sincerely and wish Yura and Arkan the best.

***

Alana drops back, Arkan's happiness with Yura is still a torture for her. Unlike the case with Keita who tried sincerely, Alana was still unable to accept this reality.

"I should be the one in Han Yura's position! Wh why? Why is this so painful to God?' it's too heavy to move on. Arkan was the only man who managed to conquer the haughtiness of an Alana. As long as he feels what love is, only Arkan is in his heart, really only Arkan.

TOK

"Excuse me Brother!" His staff scattered the daydreams of Alana, Alana who had shed tears since then immediately wiped her wet cheeks and then rushed up.

"Why?"

"There are guests who want to see Alana!" answer the officer.

"Who?"

"Sir Keyla!"

"Oh, tell him to come in here!"

Alana had the remains of her tears, she didn't want Keyla to see them.

"Hi Kak .." said Keyla, they immediately greeted each other with a kiss on the right cheek of the left cheek. Although it has been wiped many times, but the traces of sadness depicted on the look of her beautiful face can not be hidden.

"Are you okay, brother?" he asked Keyla and focused his attention on Alana's face.

"Its okay not to be okay," he said while smiling bitterly, bitterly.

"Is it because of Han Yura's pregnancy?" keyla asked him to go fishing.

"What else could possibly make me sad like this! Even though I love and love Arkan, but if he's happy with someone else, it still feels too hard to accept, too painful!"

"Calm down, brother! This sadness will soon pass!"

"Everything will pass if Arkan turns away! That's the answer!"

'It's not just you who feel this shit, brother! Me too! I was expecting Arkan too! Damn it, damn why must Han Yura get her heart!'

"Sit down, I'm glad you came, I need a friend to complain about right now!" alana then invited Keyla to sit down.

"Okay sister, I'll listen to it well!" welcome Keyla attentively though in fact, Keyla herself is eager to pour out and spill her current sense of hunger.

"Thank you Key, you're always there when I need a friend!"

"Yes, we're friends!"

'And honestly I also want to pour out this sense of my gala, exactly the same as what you feel Brother!' lirih.

And they spent their gray afternoons exchanging stories about Arkan.

***

Yes, although many are injured, but Yura and Arkan deserve to be happy. The days that they had passed with sweetness increasingly made the sweet romance intertwined more beautiful between the two, especially now that they can get an extra happiness when they know that Han Yura is pregnant.

Arkan is always sprightly, whatever Yura wants Arkan always fulfills. No matter the nights, early in the morning, when he is in his spare time he will be ready to carry out whatever his wife wishes.

Like tonight, at 11:45 pm suddenly Yura wants a roadside martabak. Arkan struggled to find it, even he had to persuade his salesmen who were willing to close the stall to make one for Yura.

"I paid 2 times!" persuade Arkan.

"Douh, how ya .. has been dibesin gini also Mas!" the salesman still seemed heavy on accepting Arkan's absurd request.

"I bought one but I pay 5 times deh, please Bang, my wife really wants this martabak, already 5 days she does not want to eat, well ... now he wants to eat martabak! I want to make it!" Arkan was really begging. He doesn't care about his prestige, he just wants to fulfill whatever his wife wants.

"His wife craves again?"

"Yes Bang, make yes ...."

15 Minutes later Arkan got back into the car and Yura, who was waiting patiently, was really happy.

"Well, it's really good that his brothers are immediately made, even though it's been cleaned up, right?" Yura directly unboxing martabak her wish.

"Yes, that's why it's a long time, because you have to unload the finished goods again!"

"Hum! Thanks ... baby!" yura said flirtatiously.

"Yes baby!" sahut Arkan sincere.

"Yumm, so good ... why? Though before I never wanted anything until this urgent," Yura had devoured her hammer.

"Bringing a baby may be!"

"Perhaps, I'm sorry you've been in the last few days you've been hassled by my absurd desires."

"Its okay ! Anything for you!"

Aaah, sweet deh, thought Yura. Yura is very happy. In addition to her appetite being fulfilled, she is also very happy because Arkan is always on standby for her.

"Cobain, this is so!" Yura bribes Arkan who is already preparing to drive back.

"Yes, this is sweet, like you!"

"Ah Brother Arkan .. can do it!" Yura blushed.

"Udah right? Don't want anything else, do you?"

"Yes, already! Now I'm fucking!"

"Well, now we go straight home!"

Arkan turned on his car engine and then passed from the already deserted road.

Like that, Arkan has always endured his drowsiness for days, just in case his wife wants something. Although still not quite so mature, but Arkan is very trying to fulfill whatever Han Yura wants. His imprinted affection made him not want to miss anything about Han Yura even now he was getting more protective because there were two people he had to take care of.

***

Tong

For a few seconds Yura was fixated, it was her ....

"Hi!"

"Sister Keita," muttered Yura almost in disbelief. It was Keita who came.

They looked at each other, maybe it was only natural that it happened. Before their relationship had to be forcibly separated, they were two people who loved each other, loved each other. Keita looks at the face that used to be a dream and hope and maybe that hope is still left behind. And Yura? Yes, it can not be denied, Keita also had become his lover who ruled his heart before Arkan came to invade his heart.

"Arkan...is at home?" keita asked Yura who for a while was silent.

"Sister, come in!" please Yura.

"Thank you!"

The situation becomes a bit awkward, but to be honest, if it's easy, Keita really wants to pull and take Yura back, but Keita is not that extreme, only his mind sometimes makes him like that.

"When do you come home from London, brother?" yura asked in pleasantries as she walked towards the middle room.

"Yesterday night" he answered briefly.

"Sit down first, I'll call ya, it's still in the bathroom!" yura's permission, Keita just nodded.

Yura went to her room upstairs about to call her husband for his ex-lover. The feeling of being forgotten was sticking out slowly, but Yura made sure it was nothing. For now, there was only one person who occupied the space in his heart, absolutely nothing else, just Arkan!

Another case with Keita, while staring at the figure of Yura away towards the top floor, his gaze was so focused while thinking, 'Can I forget him? Really, until now only he has managed to take over the feeling of love that I have!'.

Ironically, because of Dara's greed, Keita had to let go of Yura and give it up for her best friend but at least Keita was sure that Yura had reaped real happiness with her best friend, even though it was painful, but Yura was happy. That's enough!

Yura also could not determine her feelings so earlier she opened the door for Keita. The forgotten taste was stirred again, but 'No!' he cried in his heart, Yura will not be carried away by feelings anymore. For now and beyond, she will only focus on Arkan and the prospective baby in her womb right now.

When he entered the room, Arkan was ready, fresh and well-dressed.

"Who's coming?" ask Arkan while looking in the mirror and clean his half wet hair.

"Son Keita," Yura replied softly, Arkan was also quite surprised.

"Keita? Aren't we?" convince Arkan.

"Yes, come down, meet him!"

Arkan sees something different from Yura's attitude, but he understands it, however his wife has been in a serious relationship with Keita for 3 years, of course it's not easy to accept.

"We're down together!" arkan Emphatically.

"But, it feels ...."

"Why?"

"I ...."

"Well, do you love Keita?"

"It's not! Yeah, not good, brother!"

"Your relationship is the same he's gone, even if you avoid having another impression! We go downstairs, get him a drink, shall we?" persuade Arkan, Yura sighed and finally she wanted to, Yura thought what Arkan said was true. If he dodged then it would give a different impression in Keita's eyes.

Finally they went down together, Arkan held Yura's hand tightly and Keita could see that clearly. Jealousy infiltrates illegally into Keita's heart, but all of her heart tries to get rid of him.

"Make a drink?" whispered Arkan to Yura at the bottom of the stairs. Yura nodded and they parted from there. Arkan headed towards the living room and Yura headed towards the kitchen.

"How are you, Bro? When is nyampe in Jakarta?" saya Arkan very warm, they both embrace each other to let go of longing as a true friend.

"Good! Yesterday night!"

"A year-end holiday?"

"Yes, I want to go home when you guys are married, but have a long vacation just now, sorry I didn't come that time!"

"Its okay! Do'a lo from London up to kok, we can feel!"

"Congratulations!"

"Yes, thanks Kei!"

Arkan and Keita chatted warmly as if they had no competition. Arkan considers that Keita has moved on from his wife even though it is actually a big mistake. Keita is very smart to hide his feelings.

"It's your last semester, isn't it?" Arkan started the conversation.

"Yes, next year I graduate!"

"Gee, I hope you graduate with the best grades!"

"Aamiin, thanks Ar!"

Yura came with two cups of warm tea. She served in front of her ex-lover and in front of her husband. The situation returned a bit awkward when Yura came, but Arkan immediately grabbed Yura's hand to sit beside her, and after Yura sat down even Arkan did not let go of her hand.

"Oh yeah, I saw your post on your medsos account a month ago, is it true that you will soon have children?" Keita switched the subject again.

"Yes, that's right! Yura's gestational age has entered its 8th week! It was so happy Kei!" tukas Arkan proud and excited.

"Definitely! Congratulations, your life is perfect! I can feel it!"

"Lo will also feel what I feel later Kei!"

"Hopefully!"

"I know, you're cooking hard? How about we jamu Keita lunch here!" whispered Arkan.

"I can start cooking!"

"Don't bother ...."

"No, no bother, brother! You guys talk, I'll cook fast!" said Yura.

"Lo must taste Han Yura's cooking!"

"OK, interesting!"

Yura passed into the kitchen, after all since then Yura was willing to escape the awkward situation that bound her when sitting between two men who were still very expecting it.

"Hey, sorry, yeah" Arkan said, starting to take it seriously. Arkan secretly felt bad for Keita since then, however he half snatched Yura from Keita's hand. After Yura passed Arkan could express his bad taste.

"Sorry?"

"Yes, what ... am I impressed to seize the happiness you should get?"

Keita smiled blandly, Keita actually assented in his heart but there was no way he could say the honesty of his heart in front of Arkan, Keita still had adab at least.

"This is all happening, and it's God's destiny! This is what's supposed to happen, isn't it?" sahut, very wise, Arkan relieved by Keita's wise response.

"Thank God that your thinking is like that!"

"Gue just hope you guys are happy, I .. I'm happy when you're happy!" he said a little hypocritical but as strong as heart Keita tried to realize the sincerity of his heart even though it really felt heavy, really heavy.

"Thank you so much Kei!"

"Yes, take good care of him! Honestly, I still love him, but don't worry, it doesn't mean anything! I will always wish you all the best!"

Arkan was both happy and ashamed. But this is how it is. Everything has happened and Keita is not the type of vengeful person, although heavy but really, he tries to always be sincere, sincere for the happiness of good friends and happiness for the ex-lover.