One Heart 2 LOVE

One Heart 2 LOVE
Who won?



Pasha: Right people say. The fruit fell not far from the tree. This kid fell down and fell into the sewer


Arnold said he would pick up Sekar at 7. In SMS last night. But the girl with back hair did not sleep again after performing the tahajud prayer.


He cleaned the parlor, cooked, washed clothes and then took a shower afterwards. After the completion of the shubuh prayer, Sekar immediately ready to change clothes. He was wearing a dress maybe. Simple and polite. He still wears his old style. Simple yet fascinating.


She throws her hair in the middle. So that there is no trouble at work he said. There was nothing on his face other than lip balm so that his lips were not too dry. But he still looks charming.


The Secar Attention is diverted when the phone on the table sounds. Sekar narrowed his eyes. See who's calling. The arka? So he called Sekar? This is still shajuh.


Curiously. Just pick up Arka's phone, "Assalamualaikum. Hello?" Ask.


"Vaalaikumsalam. Is it awake?" Ask Arka.


"It has. Why the hell?" Ask Sekar and sit on the edge of the bed.


"Gakpa. If you have not woken up, you will be built. Let shajah pray."


For whatever sake Sekar swore he did not memelet Arka. Not using Arka. Didn't do anything to make Arka turn this drastic. Just a moment of confusion as to why Arka could be so suddenly sweet on him.


"A-arca?"


"Hm?"


"When on the road you're okay, right?" Ask a little nervous. Fear of mispronouncing and offending Arka.


"Yes. Why?"


"Your head wasn't bumped, was it?" Ask Me carefully. Being asked like that actually made Arka laugh until her stomach skin was a little painful. Once it was felt enough then Arka stopped laughing.


"Why indeed? Because I'm good, right? Afraid amnesia?" Ask Arka as if she knew what was on Sekar's mind. Now not answering. It's just grimacing while misbehaving. " Everyone will say the same thing as you, Sekar. But I think what I'm doing is natural. I mean, change instead of a human attitude? Anyone can change anywhere and how, right? How then? Do you like my change of attitude?"


I really like Arka. Even Sekar wanted to praise him. But Sekar did not say that. He just muttered. He does not want to give more hope to Arka if his feelings alone do not know how.


"I just wanted to say. The spirit for today. Don't forget to eat. Don't get too close to Arnold, honey."


He blinked his eyes. He slapped his cheek next to his right. Unimpaired that he widened his eyes. Sa-honey? Not a dream, right? Wanted to ask what Arka meant but the man had already hung up his phone. Making Sekar only memghela pasrah. His heart suddenly beat. Arka is smart to make someone careless.


****


Arka's eyes looked around her room. It's true Jayur said, messy. Like they attacked Israel. Arka breathed a heavy sigh. He suddenly remembered when he used to try to help Sekar clean the house. Yet failed.


He rises. Take the blanket and fold it neatly. Change his clothes. Collecting his dirty clothes to take back to Jakarta.


Arka cleaned her room. As clean and clean as he can. He is learning to be a good husband. For his future wife someday. So that what happened to Sekar does not happen again.


****


Finish breakfast Sekar directly pay to Anisa. He's been picked up by Arnold. Using the man's black Avanza.


"Have breakfast?" Ask Arnold.


"Udah. Come on, "the girl got into the car after saying Basmallah. His smile did not fade in the least. From this morning. His error from when Arka called him to this day.


"Wah seneng that's like. Can't wait to work?" Ask Arnold. Watching the view from the front mirror.


Wrongfully. Wrong big. That's not what made Sekar smile today. Except Ark. Wants to tell it. But yasudah. Let him keep it to himself.


"Yes Brother. My first day of work. Good luck,"


"O Allah, O Lord Alamin."


Arnold stopped his car right in a big, fancy company. He was looking for a place to park his car. Then they got out of the car.


He blinked his eyes a few times. He clasped tightly on the sling bag. Then turned to look at Arnold who was already beside him. Both of his eyebrows fused a sign that he was confused.


"Why are you still waiting here? Come on in," Arnold was about to grab Sekar's hand. Take her to go inside together. But just a few steps, Sekar sudab brushed Arnold's hand aside. He even sat on the spot.


"Why? Come on," take Arnold. Return to the hand of Sekar. But again the girl jerked Arnold's hand. Even now Sekar is down.


Arnold raised Sekar's head by holding both of his cheeks. He looked into the girl's sad eyes. I was so excited earlier. But why is it suddenly so moody?


"Why? Sick yeah?" Ask Arnold. Still faithfully holding both cheeks Sekar.


Slowly, Sekar raised his head. Higher than ever before so he could see the name of the company he set foot in today. The company will be his workplace. It says, 'ARTISAN KARYA', there. Brief info. PT Artisan Karya is a company owned by Arman who was abdicated to Arka. In short, the company now belongs to Arka.


I don't want to work here. The most powerful reason is shame. He will work as an OG. While her husband-Arka is the owner of this company itself. What do people say later? Hiding the ears is hard. Surely all the employees will make fun of him.


What if Arka finds out and she gets angry?


I looked at Arnold. There was a trace of angry face in his eyes. Because Arnold knows that this company is under the auspices of Arka.


"Why bring me here?" Ask Sekar with slightly squeaking eyebrows. He was very disappointed in Arnold. Arnold himself asked Sekar to go all the way with Arka. If Sekar himself works in the company Arka how can the story be far away?


There was a smile on Arnold's lips. His hand turned to hold the shoulder. He's a little down. Balancing his height with Sekar's height, "This is your new workplace."


Arnold smiled at a smile. He again grabbed Sekar's shoulder after Sekar had touched him, "Know. Very know. The Ark company isn't it?" Ask the man to relax. Though clearly the girl in front of him was already desperately holding back anger.


Sekar is very excited. Very glad. He really wants to work. But not in Arka's place either. Shame yes. Afraid of angry especially.


"Should've told me first that this is where I work!" Turned his body. Rushed away from there with a very angry face. He was really disappointed that Arnold had played him.


"Some time listen, listen first." Pinta Arnold while running after Sekar. He turned Sekar's body back. Holding both arms of the girl's upper arm.


"At the moment, no company is opening job openings. While you want to work soon, right? Coincidentally this is where there's a job vacancy you want. Second, I accidentally put you here. Let us prove it to Arka. That you can without him. Every morning I send you. And in the afternoon I'll pick you up" said Arnold understandingly.


"I want to work, not make Arka jealous!" Firmly Sekar.


"I know very well. That's not what I meant. We prove to Arka that you can live independently on her. And learn to live a normal life with Arka. As if you were his subordinate and Arka his superior. In order for you to get used to being strangers later on," Arnold glanced to the right and to the left, "Let's go in. People are watching us. Calm Sekar's. I'm with you. I won't let you do anything. I'm not leaving you alone."


Arnold took Sekar's hand. It's starting to calm down. Although his heart had not fully accepted Arnold's proposal. But honestly he also did not want to disappoint Arnold and what Arnold said just now there is a point as well.


By the time they entered, the security guard guard guarding the entrance lowered his head. Salute them both.


He immediately elbowed Arnold who was next to him. Who was calmly walking around with a smile, "Why am I welcome to work here? Don't some of them know that I'm Arka's wife?" The girl's eyebrows shriveled. He really doesn't understand at all.


Arnold grinned. Showing all his neat teeth, "That's a big deal for an Arnold? Of course not," he said arrogantly with a booby chest.


"There," Arnold pointed at one of the rooms. Where someone just got into it.


"I'll introduce you to him. And will tell him what your purpose is. He's the manager here. Subordinate Arka," explains Arnold. Of course Sekar's eyebrows are increasingly squeaking. Arnold said he hated Arka. So how does he know all this?


Arnold pulled out Sekar's hand. A little run towards the room. Not letting go of Arnold's hand. He'll just come along.


****


The man surnamed Gumelar did not sleep again after he called Sekar. Now the dirinys are sitting casually on the balcony of the hotel room. With a cup of coffee he made himself.


Although rich, Arka does not smoke. He only smokes when stressed. That too is very rare. He prefers to eat chocolate instead of smoking.


He was enjoying the view of the hotel Radison, Yogyakarta. Arka did not think. He is now 35 years old. And he has not established a household relationship properly though.


It was implied in his mind that he wanted to get offspring immediately. He wants to hold the child immediately. But from whom.


The dream must pay when the phone he put next to the coffee vibrates violently there. He glanced at a glance. At first he glanced lazily. But no longer when Arka knows who called. It was Jayur.


Arka then picked him up, "Why Sir?"


"Hows it? Want to go now?" Ask Jayur across there.


"Where to go? Mamah Lestari's? Come on."


Arka was so enthusiastic. He didn't give Jayur a chance to talk anymore. Arka turned off her phone. Then go inside to take a shower. Maybe he'll meet Jayur in the lobby later.


****


"Sak Sekar who snatched the husband of people," said one of the sweet girls with hair down. Accompanied by a bando with a ribbon on his head. He's ruffled around the waist. Staring at Pasha with a look of obstruction.


Just call him Gilsha. Gilsha Radipta Mawangsari. 10-year-old girl who is a classmate of Pasha, Arnold's sister.


Brief info. This Gilsha is the sister of the person who always destroys people's household buildings. Obviously, Viona. Viona Radipta Mawangsari is the older sister of Gilsha. Gilsha often argues with Pasha. Besides because Pasha likes to tease him too because Viona often heats up Pasha and says Sekar is a bad person. Pasha who is on Sekar's side certainly does not accept. The two of them often argue with each other.


"Sir Viona is fierce. Like a lion" said Pasha casually.


"He's delicious! If Kak Sekar does not exist, then Kak Arka is my brother now!" Say the girl. Increasingly louder. I don't know what Viona always said to Gilsha. Things that should not be known to children the age of Gilsha was known.


"Dad? Obviously the one who got married was Kak Arka and Kak Sekar. Not Brother Arka and Sister Viona!" Pasha's emotions began to be provoked. Although Gilsha is a woman, she still sucks in Pasha's eyes.


"Dad? But that brother Arka loves is my brother. Not Brother Sekar. Why didn't Kak Sekar marry your brother that's it? Ohh must be because Arka's sister has more money than your brother. What's-her-name? A cendol?"


Pasha clenched her hands. This girl has drained Pasha's patience. The children in their class start to swarm Pasha and also Gilsha. But just watching. No one wants to hurt anyone.


Pasha took a few steps forward. Strongly plugging the girl's hair with her sumo energy. Pasha could not stand the eleven-twelve behavior of Gilsha with Viona.


Pasha's mind was already in a state of turmoil. He no longer cares whether Gilsha is a woman or now he is in the school district. The one Pasha wanted to do this time, stabbing Gilsha. Give the girl a lesson.


"Sir Arnold isn't that bad! Brother Arnold loves Brother Sekar like his sister. Sekar's legitimate husband is Arka's sister. Not your sister Viona!" Firmly Pasha while continuing to grab the girl's hair.


Gilsha doesn't want to lose even though she's a girl. He also grabbed Pasha's hair. Although men's hair is a little difficult at the top.


"Stupid! Sister Viona always said that the one who seized the man's husband was Kak Sekar. Sekar doesn't deserve to live!" Jerky Gilsha.


"If only I had been as big as Brother Arnold. I'll make sure your hair and Viona's hair are bald" Pasha said, shouting slightly.


"Dad? Before that happens I'll blow your hair first!" Threat Gilsha.


"I'm still good looking though bald" said Pasha.


Their quarrels are getting more intense. Gilsha's long hair has been tangled like a broomstick injuk. But there is no intention of stopping or dismissing. Pasha and Gilsha's friends clapped and cheered each other. Winning their respective teams