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Sekar: If my business is only troublesome, what am I born for?

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"Are there, brother?" Asked the girl with furrowed brows.

"There? What's up?" Arnold pretended to dongo.

"Ih. I was talking about work. There's no job for me?" Ask again. With a slightly taut tone.

Actually from earlier, Arnold also understood where Sekar's conversation was going. He was just pretending. Derogating. Expect Sekar to forget and stop asking about work.

He's racking his brain. Confused to answer what, "Are you sure you want to work?"

Sekar snorted sebal. He's got a chest. Clasping his back on the car seat, "So Arnold asked so 5 times," a moment after that he was a little manyun. Seeing him certainly made Arnold chuckle a little because of it.

"Later to find it. What kind of job do you want?"

A smile re-expands on Sekar's lips after a long time ago. Eyes sparkling. He fixed his seat, "Anything. What matters is halal. If it could be OG in that office."

"O-OGS? How do you want to be an OG? You're the wife of director ut-"

"Ex-wife. I have no skills other than cooking, cleaning. I also enjoy serving people. Like making coffee or something. Sekar's expertise," he said in a show. He was neither shy nor awkward when he said that. As if proud of his minimal skills. It made Arnold smile. Where else is there a woman like Sekar?

Indeed indeed. Sekar has no talent other than clean up even though he is the ex-wife of a big businessman. Given that he is only a High School graduate, there is no need to feel strange why Sekar wants such a job. In short, he is self-conscious.

"When you work at the hospital, how? Let me pick you up later. If you go home, let me deliver. So I can take care of you" said Arnold. Remembering that he was a doctor in one of the hospitals in Jakarta. And with a fairly high position in the hospital certainly makes Arnold can easily enter Sekar there.

Sekar snorted sebal. He rubbed his eyeballs, "Well, that's a lie. I work because I want to stop bothering others. If that's the same way I'm troubling Brother Arnold" Sekar explained.

"No. Seriously. I'll be the one to pick you up. Which brother feels troubled by his Brother?" obviously Arnold.

"No need Brother. If it is not Arnold who got it then I will look for it myself" said Sekar.

This one girl is often rejecting kindness on the grounds that she does not want to be troublesome. He did a lot of things to make the people around him happy.

Arnold just took a deep breath. Not once yes no, once yes yes yes, "Yes. I'll let you know if there is."

Sekar's eyes immediately sparkled. He held the chair Arnold was sitting in. Then scrambling Arnold's hair from behind made the master grimace, "Strong naughty." But I can be sure Arnold is happy.

*****

"Viona knows that Sekar and Arka are divorced" said Viona in a soft tone.

"Where are you from?" Tami nodded her head. Staring at Viona with slightly glaring eyes. Really, he hasn't said anything to Viona.

"It doesn't matter. There's something more important," Viona tightens her seat with Tami. He held Tami's hand. While Tami silently watched waiting for what Viona wanted to say next. "Viona love equal Arka."

Just then Tami took her hand off Viona. She turned her back to Viona. Then rubbed his face with rage. Trying to regulate his breath that is stirring for a moment.

He cleared his throat for a moment. Then turned back to face Viona who was like waiting for Tami's answer with both eyebrows fused together

"Yeah. All skretaris must love all their bosses, right? That's a natural thing. Aunty can understand that. Arka jug-"

"Viona loves Arka more than a scrapbooker," he hangs his words. Sigh for a moment, "Love like a husband."

Tami took a hard sip of her saliva. His eyes did not blink at all. He did not stop looking at Viona who was now bluntly expressing feelings for her son-Arka.

"Ekhem. Viona's hungry?" Tami asked changing the subject, "How about we eat? Want to eat Iyam cuisine or want to eat dilu-"

"Viona wants answers. Not hungry and not wanting to eat," Viona again grabbed the hand earlier that had missed. "Viona loves Arka. Does Aunt approve of it?"

It's really not the thing Tami thought about before - that Viona would be this whole lot. Though if you remember again it should be Arka who came and proposed to Viona.

"Go home" said Tami flat. He looked down, "Tante asked you to come home."

Viona widened her eyes. He held onto Tami's shoulder, "I mean? Auntie doesn't understand what I just said? I love Arka. Been a long time. Long time ago. Since Arka's first love named Siska died. It's been a long time that I've kept this feeling and now I've just dared to express it" she said again with a wistful look - a little disappointed that Tami told her to go home.

"You don't understand what Auntie means. Auntie asked you to come home."

"Tan-"

Without waiting for Viona's next explanation, Tami pulls Viona's body to make the girl stand up. Tami pushes Viona's back to get her out. Viona tried to fight back. But he failed. He himself was confused as to why Tami was dragging him this way.

Once outside Tami goes inside and shuts the door tight - even she locks it. While out there Viona banged on her door, wanting to get in.

Tami leaned her back against the door. Slowly it began to degenerate. He holds his head. Her tears shed again. It grieves everything that is happening right now.

***

"Bang Jayur?" The man called turned his body to face the man who called him. Body height about 180 CM. Hair a little gondrong yet neat. Wearing after black levis pants, brown leather jacket, black watch circling his left arm. That's how Jayur is currently-is in the hotel lobby at the request of Arka earlier.

Jayur is Arman's confidant. He always followed Arman's orders. He does well and is also good at keeping secrets. But Jayur is not like the eyes or the other right foot. With Arman and Arka they're like the Jayur family. It'll look how good Jayur will be.

"Wait a long time, sir?" Ask Arka while shaking Jayur's hand. Arka itself until 8 am - currently has not taken a shower. He was still wearing plain white sleepwear plus hotel room slippers.

"No dong. Beuh sir director hasn't had a shower at this hour?" Tanya Jayur sambul. He remembered Arka usually woke up early. And at 8? Usually the young man is tidy. I'm working with a laptop at the office. Managing the company's work.

"Yes. Too good sleep until you wake up late" said Arka as she began to walk. Followed Jayur behind him, "Let's talk in my room."

Jayur is just a whiny. Misadventures? Not an Ark once. "Yes. Sometimes for some people sleep is the right way to avoid problems. When you sleep, you forget about problems. And I think it's you" he said, embracing Arka's shoulder, which was 5 CM shorter than his.

"Why does Jayur know? Is it a story?" Ask Arka while replying to Jayur's embrace. He pushed the elevator button. 24 Floor, room.

"I don't think it turns out an Ark can be heartbroken too. How's it feel? Sick or good? If I were you, I might live with your wife. She's beautiful, pinter, patient, mas-jago"

Jayur's words came to a halt when he saw Arka and Arka were throwing sharp glances at him. As if he did not want to praise Sekar, "Joking." Jayur bumbling.

"How's he doing, sir?" Ask Arka. Focus back on the main goal. He does not want to talk about Sekar. Moreover, Jayur seems to like Sekar. Jayur is much older than him.

"Now I'm at my friend's house. His condition has not improved. It could even be said to be worse. He's very hard to talk to. Refusing to eat. Why are you here by yourself? Not the same Sek-" Jayur's speech hung as Arka again stared at him sharply, "Bu-not that I mean. That means if Sekar comes along who knows can make it better. Sekar it is his son," said Jayur after painstakingly gulping bitter salivanya - horrified to see the expression of Arka who was like to pounce.

"I'm divorced."

Jayur pursed his lips tightly. He knew that Arka did not like Sekar. But if we get divorced? Yeah who wouldn't be surprised other than Viona.

Jayur already regarded Arka as his own son. And he likes Sekar. To his behavior. Jayur strongly agrees when Arka with Sekar.

"Can't you?" Jayur asked with slightly glaring eyes. Didn't expect Arka to release Sekar.

"He is the maksa. I don't want to divorce him either. But yasudah. Let everything be revealed first" said Arka gamang. He looked straight at the elevator button in front of him. With a blank look.

Then the elevator door opened. Bringing the two men to the 24th floor of room 105. Then they went into Arka's room. To talk about the next thing.