One Heart 2 LOVE

One Heart 2 LOVE
I Know You Can Change



"Which looks?!"


Early in the morning Arka had called out the name of the wife with half a shout.


"Yes mas?" Sekar went into the room Arka who was quite far from the location of his room.


"Where is my work shirt?" Round eyes like the Indian Arka began to glare, glaring at Sekar who at that time did not or may not have prepared Arka work clothes.


"Yes Allah? Ah sorry, I forgot."


Running as fast as lightning, Sekar left Arka running towards a room.


"It's mas." He said after he returned while handing over a black casual suit.


Despite being handed over in a gentle manner, Arka still pulled the suit roughly.


"It's this afternoon, the husband's suit has not been prepared!"


Smiling, when he was being yelled at instead of being given a gift. Smile because of certain things. The word 'husband' is like a breath of fresh air in the morning blowing Sekar's earlobe.


"Sorry." He bowed. His smile he hid so as not to be caught Arka, embarrassed if found out.


"Ah, how the hell is this!" Arka belibet's hand pairs her long tie.


"Oh." He fizzed annoyed because the tie did not go neat.


Sekar chuckled, looking at her husband who looked ridiculous because he could not pair a tie.


"Why are you laughing? My ngetawain?"


Sekar was caught laughing at Arka. But how else, Arka funny if you are angry plus his own mess because it is difficult to install a tie.


"Rather than laughing, help me!"


Suddenly, Arka pulled Sekar's hand and kept it right under his neck, just where the tie had to be tidied.


Drawn Sekar's hand is to help Arka fix the tie. Instead of helping him, Sekar instead looked at Arka and her jakun who stood out beautifully.


His gaze did not blink one bit, when else would he look at this handsome man who had the status of his husband.


The swish of Sekar's blood flowed very fast, his heart dag dug 5 times faster than normal people usually.


It is not a thing that must be denied that every girl will definitely be tempted by the charm of an Arka Rarendra Gumelar. A 35-year-old man, but like a 20-year-old. In addition to having a visual like a god, Arka also has a distinctive fragrance that can attract the noses of women to kiss her.


Like his thing Sekar this time. He began to close his eyes, entering into a dimension that only contained him and Arka in it, a dimension filled with sacred fuji flowers accompanied by its scorching fragrance.


"Can you put a tie on?!"


Aware because he instead enjoyed the good looks of Arka and did not help put a tie, Sekar immediately blinked his eyes.


"Euh i-iya mas."


Sekar's shrewd hands began to gurgle in a circular tie wrapped around Arka's neck.


"It."


Perfect, the hand of Sekar was created specifically to assemble something to be finished and special. Not only food or other things, he is also very smart in putting a tie. Only one thing that his shrewd hands have not done, namely stroking the Ark in a bed.


"Where is my breakfast?"


Stunned, he rounded his eyes. A breakfast? Isn't this a room? Isn't breakfast downstairs, at the dinner table?


"Below me."


"Just so."


Arka left Sekar just like that after her clothes were neat. He left Sekar as if Sekar was a statue that should not be considered. There is also no sentence of 'thank you' coming out of Arka's beautiful lips.


Just take a breath. This was not the first time she had been ignored by Arka. But the more it hurts the more day. Whichever wife is strong linger ignored by the husband.


In 5 years of marriage, there was never a word of affection or soft belain from Arka. Cold, indifferent treatment and even harsh treatment that has always been Sekar accept.


If only Siska had not forced her to marry Arka, if only Arka had not been a supplier of her economy and family. So it is not desirable for a Sekar to face the cold Arka that exceeds the ice pole.


But anyway, it's already been. Rice has become porridge, just eat the porridge. If this is the case, it is usually just wishful thinking.


But Sekar still holds firm to his beliefs. That someday, the day that does not know when it comes, there will be a gift of love for Arka that makes him fall in love with Sekar.


I believe in it, even strongly believe in it. Arka's just cold outside, but it must be very warm inside. Only, Sekar still does not have an accent to break into the body part of Arka.


Arka is also not as bad as Sekar has seen. If he was evil, how could Arka not divorce Sekar? And now, the two have been husband and wife for 5 years.


If Arka is evil and cruel, he should be tired of one house with a woman he does not love. But truth? Arka still survives until now, although he continues to treat Sekar no more like a maid.


***


"Aren't you going to get divorced?" Viona had been sitting spoiled on Arka's thigh, even though Arka was busy working.


"I can't divorce her." He said without looking at Viona in the slightest, his eyes were fixed on the laptop monitor screen.


Not at Sekar, not at Viona, Arka is still as cold. Maybe that is the original character of Arka, a character that is difficult to change.


"Why? Don't you love her? Why is there still one roof with him?"


Viona got up from her seat then stood up after hearing the unwearing answer from Arka.


Arka's eyes glared far ahead, his fingers began to stop colliding with the keyboard. There was a meaning to the look in his eyes, a meaning he could not explain right then and there.


"Here you are, you are old! Stop acting like a lable teenager! Divorce her now, marry me!"


Instead of answering with the word 'yes', Arka looked at Viona sharply. He was like an angry person, his hands also started to clench. There's no way Arka's gonna hit Viona? Girl pujaannya.


"Can't you please don't bother me to work?"


"Oh." Not wanting to argue in the workspace, afraid of being discovered, Viona finally relented and left Arka. Not to forget he hissed and slammed the door.


"If her husband will not divorce, I will make his wife divorce." Viona muttered with eyes starting to glow red.


***


"Package."


Clad in mucus, Sekar ran forward to receive the package that had just come.


"Who's package for?" Ask Sekar while still not releasing the wrapping of his face.


"For Sekar's mother."


Sekar nodded


"Oh right, myself. From whom?"


"From Arnold Prayoga Nagaswara."


Arnold's name is called as complete as possible, making Sekar paint a smile.


"Thank you." He was struck by the package which was still tightly closed.


Arnold, Sekar's first love still sends him fun things.


Although he had been married for 5 years by Sekar, but for 5 years his love never faded.


Love and attention too. Arnold often sends a valuable item to Sekar that is sent through a package.


And even though he was married to the man of his choice, but there are still the remaining crumbs of love for the man who still loves him, Arnold.


It is not difficult for an Arnold to get a lover who may be more than Sekar. The prettier, the bohay and the smarter. But those aren't the criteria Arnold wanted.


Arnold wanted a woman who was as hot as Sekar. Simple, organized, slick, honest, generous smile, gentle and full of attention and affection.


Although Sekar is not his first love, but Sekar is his last love.


He knew that Sekar's marriage was only an autographed marriage on stamp duty, only a valid marriage according to witnesses and religion. Arnold knew that Sekar's heart was not valid for Ark, so he still put hope in this simple girl even though the yellow janur had curved and even withered.


***


"Dasters? Aaaa thanks Arnold."


She laughed as she found out that the package Arnold gave her was a purple badge.


Being a housewife who does homework must be dressed simply and briefly so as not to complicate the work.


Therefore, even though Sekar is young and is a wife of the President Director of Artisan Karya company, negligee is his favorite clothes when at home.


Actually Arka never liked if Sekar wear a negligee so. Looks shabby and seedy she said, wife feels maid.


But fuck it all. After all Arka also never bought clothes that bagusan or dues a little for Sekar.


Arnold knew all the needs and even the wishes of Sekar because they still often communicate. Certainly without Arka's knowledge.


Whether Arka knew it or not was not a problem, Arka never cared. After all, he never checked the Sekar phone at all.


Let alone to check the phone Sekar, they did not room.


It was not Sekar's intention to betray her husband. But whatever the power, Sekar is only a weak woman who really needs someone who is ready to listen to all the outpouring of his heart. And that's none other than Arnold, Sekar's childhood friend and first love. However, their love runs aground due to a destiny neither of them ever thought possible.


***


"Lunch outside yuk mas." Viona was back gurgling beside Arka while playing with Arka's pitch-black straight hair when the afternoon break had arrived.


"Don't you see what I'm doing?"


Arka shows a file and a laptop that is full of data that must be completed at that time.


"Ish, it's time for lunch. You're the director, put your job on hold, or leave it to your subordinates!"


Vione again washed her red lips. He sulks because Arka refuses his invitation to lunch outside.


"Viona, precisely because I'm the leader, I'm the one responsible."


Although it has been rejected, but indeed Viona's attitude is a forcible.


"Sucks you up, let's go!"


Not only the mouth that speaks, now Viona's hands also come to work. Roughly and violently, he tugged at Arka's hand.


Brakes


"What are you deaf about?"


Hardikan began to come out of Arka's mouth after he violently kicked the table. His patience was being tested by the girl in front of him.


"Name*t."


Viona left after her pride was swayed because she was rejected by the man.


Basic Viona himself, already know Arka busy working, still force the will to invite him to eat outside. And when Arka was not willing, he still continued to force, it could be said natural if Arka exhausted his patience and was angry with him.


Already busy and cape by work, made even more tired by Viona's coercion.


"Where to go, grandma drop by." Arka Umbat.


It may sound a little harsh, but Viona is still Arka's heart choice. Women who have managed to close the heart of Arka, even for a wife who has been loyal to him for 5 years.