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Arka: Sekar, are you ready?

Freshen more and more as the door hinges move. He closed his eyes. I'll soon have to blow up the person who wants to meet it.

"Oh? Still on the mop, Mba?" Ask one of the older men if you see his appearance. He went inside and found Sekar mopping the floor.

Just look at the scene, "I-iya sir. Immediately finished," said the girl as she lowered her body and increased her speed.

The man who had met Sekar in the hallway raised his body. He approached Sekar, "Hallo. I'm Zaki," he extended his hand. "Friends of Arka," continued Zaki.

"So we met outside. I also talked to Arka. Nice to meet you."

Before shaking Zaki's hand, Sekar wiped his hand on his work shirt. Makes Zaki chuckle.

"Strong," he said.

"Not be afraid. Arka and I are good friends. Hope you feel comfortable and comfortable working here. Arka called me. He said he'd let you work."

Sekar. He had thought that he would get angry rage from his superiors. But it turns out not at all.

"Still in the mop, huh?" Zaki asked and then glanced down. " Yasuda. Continue first to swallow it. We'll meet in the next room."

Zaki invites his three other employees to get out of there. Give Sekar a chance to finish his job.

Sekar. While holding the cloth pel lan, he faithfully stared at the departure of the 4 people who were none other than the ranks of his Bosses. There was no anger on their faces. Makes the Sekar budge long enough.

"Somewhere Arka said don't get too tired" Zaki shouted as he was outside.

Sekar gulped his spit roughly. He slapped his cheek slowly. What was that? Is that angry with a boss? Though clearly Sekar worked with a catfish because it had time to call with Arka and it took a lot of time to work.

But Sekar did not want to bother. Maybe that's one of their policies here in treating new employees.

"No need to think well. It could be that Arka is just testing you," said the girl then reconnecting her work that was delayed so enthusiastically and eagerly in order to get a satisfactory result.

****

In the car, Arka glanced back. The place where Lestari is. Held by the two Jayur's men. Their current destination is the Arka's residential hotel. Pack Arka's goods and then slide to Jakarta. Not to forget Jayur also come in case if Lestari occasionally revolts.

The smile on Arka's lips refused to disappear. Especially when he finds out Sekar is in his office--work-out. Makes himself double happy plus happy.

"Ekhem," Jayur glanced at Arka. He smiled knot. "Please condition her smile. For the one at home later," said the man.

Arka didn't bully him. He focused on driving and continued to imagine Sekar. Is Arka in love? I don't know. But lately he has always been thinking of Sekar. Happy remembering. Error when they have separated the house.

"How's the divorce papers?" Ask Jayur.

Arka turned her head and threw the eagle laser at Jayur. The problem is that the man's right foot is easily damaged people's mood. Arka was happy to think about Sekar. As if he ruined it by saying divorce. Of course make Arka's mood collapse instantly.

"It's done. The Papah. Later let me deliver," said Arka ketus. No more smiles on his lips.

"You seem eager to see me and Sekar parting ways" Arka said flatly.

Jayur chuckled, "That's not what it means. You've been smiling to yourself since. Instead of demonic possession, I remind you of divorce. Your smile will fade" Jayur said. Arka just rolled her eyes lazily.

"Bring me to Papah's house first. Don't tell Sekar straight away. Let Lestari get special care first from the doctor. Let the situation get better. After that, just bring Sekar."

"Why is that?"

"If Sekar sees Lestari's situation that is really chaotic later he will be injured. Again-"

Arka's words were cut off by Jayur, "Didn't you often make Sekar hurt? That's why I want to take Sekar." Tukas Jayur was so confident.

Arka desperately hit Jayur's head with a small tissue paseo box that was on the dashboard. Makes Jayur grimace in pain at him.

"Don't you. My friend I just did not give permission to be close to Sekar," Arka chimpanzee.

Jayur frowned while twitching his head, "Friends? Who are your friends who want to get close to Sekar?" Ask Jayur.

"Arnold's name."

***

"good. Do it again next time," Arnold ruffled Pasha's hair while eating grilled sausage in the school cafeteria. Another Pasha friend was in class. Hours of lessons are ongoing. With as good as possible, Arnold invited his sister out of class and snacks in the cafeteria together.

"Oh. Pantes has no brain. Others are learning. He's even here."

Pasha and Arnold's attention is distracted when they hear the baritone's voice behind them. A slightly smitten female voice. Pasha and Arnold turned her back. They found Viona who was glancing at them sharply and had her hands closed in her chest.

"Hay Sister Viona. Want some grilled sausage?" Tanya Pasha while giving the grilled sausage the rest she ate.

"seen? Your sister has no manners" said Viona.

"Oh. He wants a sausage to burn yours Pasha" Arnold said. Ending the ruckus on his lips.

"His younger brother doesn't know manners. Apparently not taught by her Big Brother," Viona smiled obliquely.

"Sister Viona there's a lizard on the head," Pasha pointed at Viona's head.

The girl flinched. Spontaneous his hands fumbling his head. He jumped in place.

"Where?!"

Viona's hand stopped when she heard laughter from Pasha and Arnold.

"Chicak? Right here!" Pasha stand. Pointing ass.

"Haha. Eating a lizard," Pasha threw her sausage skewer at Viona and waltzed away with Arnold.

"Sir Viona kayak kuntiiiii! Hair's messy!! There were red blood spots on his shirt as well. Iiii Sister Viona ngesot," cried Pasha.

Viona clucked. He threw his foot on the floor. Turning her back over looked at Arnold's departure.

"Now," Arnold pointed out his middle finger, "***you Viona," Arnold said with a toneless mouth.