One Heart 2 LOVE

Spirit 45

Now: Can I be honest? I like the change. I'll like it better when it changes because of me

Sekar painstakingly swallowed his salivary bitters. His chest is up and down. He ran towards the room for a moment after scolding Viona earlier. After all, Sekar was not used to cursing or scolding someone. He is usually angry. So when he is faced with such a situation, it certainly makes Sekar gerogi.

Now, put his back on the door of the room. He rubbed the sweat that began to drip on his forehead. A moment after that his gaze turned to the basket of clothes under his bed. He smiles. Know what to do to get rid of a bit of his gerog feeling.

****

"What about your wife?" Jayur asked who was next to Arka. Arka is driving-will towards Jayur's friend's house which he says is not too far away. To meet his female in-laws there.

"If my wife were to be, I would ask her to come back and we lived a life before."

Jayur's back is slumping. His face turned lethargic, "Oh." His voice became soft.

Arka turned her face looking at the person sitting next to her looking limp, "Why?"

"I was expecting Sekar." You Jayur, Aki-aki doesn't know himself.

"Once you touch my Sekar. Be prepared to lose one of your kidneys" Arka said, clenching her hands and pointing at Jayur's face.

"Whoa whoa. Why is it so tense? 'And I was kidding, '" Jayur said. Shortly afterwards he chuckled. Funny to see Arka who suddenly became possessive like this, "You actually like Sekar not really? Your nature is happening. It's hard to guess" said the thin mustache man.

Arka let out a heavy sigh, "I like it. But I only realized this now. After he left," he murmured softly with a blank look ahead.

"IF THERE'S BEEN NO NEW ONE"

"You sing I throw it out!" said Arka while glaring. Making Jayur kicep.

"Himble, hehe," his kekeh. Then Jayur sighed, "I don't know how to say it. But Lestari's situation is very bad. He refused to eat and drink. Always laughing while shuffling her hair. Sometimes calling her husband's name and the names of Siska and Sekar" Jayur said.

"Siska and Sekar?" Repeated Ark.

"Yes. Wh why? Forgot the Siska? The beautiful girl is Sekar's sister," Jayur added.

"Remember. He called Sekar too?" Arka added gawking.

"I know you're heartbroken. But don't be all deaf, Arka," said Jayur.

"Usually the madman mentioned the names of those close to him. Which he loves. Means Sekar--" added Arka.

"How dare you call your in-laws crazy?!" Ask Jayur. The man next to her - Arka chuckles at it.

"My in-laws are crazy. I'm crazy about his two daughters too."

Jayur rounded his eyes wide. The silent, firm, fierce arc is now gone. And.. where does he know romantic sentences like this?

"Today I saw you as a human being. When Siska died, you were like a robot. Even after marrying Sekar. Archa-arca. Why wait for abandonment to wake up?"

Arka smiled. His head is slightly slanted. The shadow of Sekar was suddenly in his mind. In the front of the car.

"Strong was too good until it managed to cover up my crimes. Uh no. Just too. ah I don't know. The girl was so nice," Arka misbehaved. His face suddenly turned red. Making Jayur who was next to him smile.

"Jas. Fight him if you love him."

"Ready," said Arka. Passion 45.

****

Atensi Sekar who was folding clothes was distracted when the flat object next to it sounded.

"Hello. Why, Brother?" Ask the guy across there.

"There's work. In office. According to what you want."

Spontaneous Sekar got up from his sitting. His eyes sparkled for a moment. He even smothered his own mouth. Then jumped from the bed where he folded his clothes. Can't believe what Arnold just said.

Indeed indeed. There is always a way and a way for good people. Sometimes it is too late and not as expected. But God does not give anything for no reason. A good goal will produce good things.

"In which office? When?" Ask Sekar who was directly prancing on the spot.

"Later I'll send you the address. Be ready tomorrow. I'll pick you up" said Arnold.

Sekar shook his head even though Arnold could not see it, "No need, brother. I can go alone."

"There is no rejection. Tomorrow's the first day of work. I have to drive" said Arnold finish.

"Ready. Boss, Brother," said Sekar with the spirit of 45.

Arnold just chuckled across there. Sometimes the girl can act like a child. Whatever it is, Arnold still loves it.

"Folding clothes at night is the habit of a Sekar," said the man ended a small nudity.

"Okay ready," said the girl respectfully.

Sekar grabbed all the clothes lying on the bed in a mess using both hands. He then kept it in a large basket under the bed. Without having to fold again.

Just follow what Arnold said. Stop folding clothes. He spread his body with his arms and legs wide open. A sweet smile was imprinted on her lips. His face was staring at the ceiling. Can't wait for tomorrow to come.

***

That afternoon Arka and Jayur did not meet Lestari because Jayur's friend, the owner of the house that Lestari lived in was not there so they did not have access to enter.

In the afternoon Arka drove Jayur home. He promised to take Arka to meet Lestari tomorrow morning and promised to call her friend first.

The man in the dress is now taking a shower. In the bathroom his mind was not separated from Sekar. Once entangled in his mind he took a bath together with.

With a heavy breath and a body that feels hot Arka ends her bath. From the end so manstruba*i itself.

Drying her wet hair. Arka saw her phone lying on the bed. The mattress that has been tidied up by the hotel waiter of course. A sweet smile was imprinted on her lips. He knows what he'll do.

***

Sekar woke up when he heard the sound of a cellphone ringtone on his bedside table. The name Arka is there. Which makes Sekar roll his eyes lazy.

No matter what, he still answered Arka's call. Divorce does not mean it must not be content.

"Yes, Mas?" Ask Sekar.

"Hello. How are you?" Ask Arka from across the street.

"Alhamdulillah. You?" Sekar.

"Alhamdulilah also," Sekar's eyes widened. Rarely did Arka say hamdalah and bismilah - other than that time when he was about to clean the house.

"Eat already?" Ask Arka.

"It has. You?"

"Alhamdulilahilladzi attamana wassakona wajaalna muslimin had eaten," Sekar was surprised and chuckled at Arka's reply. Is it true that this call is Arka?

"It turns out you can do'a after eating too. I thought it was just usual to eat doang," said Sekar chuckled. He could no longer hide his laughter.

"Hehe. Just learning," said Arka. They act like teenagers. Come on Arka, remember the age!

"It's good to hear you laugh" said the man across the street.

Sekar pocketed his lips tightly. This arka is weird. Angry yesterday, fierce. Now suddenly soft? What demons have been inhabiting it?

"Oh. How's work? Smoothly?" Ask Sekar.

"No smoothly," said Arka with a slightly lethargic tone.

"Lho's? Why?"

"There's no you here" the laughter broke out instantly. Makes Arka curl her eyebrows. Why are you laughing?

It doesn't feel right. An Arka who was 35 years old who was known to be fierce and fierce suddenly became good. Non-baku. Really, not once Ark.

"You just finished reading the teen novel, huh?" Ask Sekar while rubbing the corner of his slightly watery eyes. For laughing.

"Why is that?" Ask Arka with a frown.

"It's different" said Sekar. Short but able to make Arka silence. He puffed his lips tightly. Arka apparently just realized that there is a disorder of the language.

"T-sleep there, it's night!" Said Arka then turned off the phone. His face suddenly turned a red color. He squeezed his flattened thing strong. A smile on his lips. Why is Arka like this?

Arka ruffled her own hair. Unhappy from that, he smiled too. Then lie on the mattress with the condition of the hair that is still wet. He looked up at the ceiling of the hotel room. There was a sweet smile on her lips. Imagine how happy he will soon find out who Sekar is.

On the other side. In a room with a wooden mattress was not inferior. He was smiling too. A smile with a long arch. But his heart did not know who he was smiling at. Maybe Arka, maybe Arnold, maybe his new job is waiting.

Just get up. Grab a Doraemon doll that a few days ago bought by Arnold. She turned her body into a stomach. He shook the Doraemon doll. Smiled at him.

"Thank you to Arnold. That's why my day became more colorful."

There is a bond that is detached from the body. It allows the girl to move more freely than before. He doesn't know what or how. But really, the appearance of Arka and Sekar is a good start Sekar himself. Although sad for a while. But it didn't last long.

He promised himself. They will be more mature and independent. Now Sekar can not wait anymore to wait for the office that will accommodate him to work. He is more impatient when one day he gets his salary and can buy whatever he wants with his own sweat money.