One Heart 2 LOVE

Stay for Both

Arka: The warning I am most happy to hear is the warning about prayer.

Now: Removed by the Past. Unified by the Future.

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Now I can't sleep. He glanced at his cuban-shaped wall clock mounted on the front wall of his mattress. Time shows at 12 p.m. He should have slept well by now. Especially if you remember that he has to work tomorrow morning. And remember yes, from tomorrow Sekar will be Arka's personal assistant. No longer a cleaning service.

Throwing his body. Facing the face then to the left. Sometimes he wakes up and sits down. After that sleep again. Sometimes his hands are used as a base for his head.

A smile rises on Sekar's lips. Reluctant to disappear. It was as if he had been cursed to smile all night. And the one who curses is Arka.

The face of Arka. Starting from when Arka ablution, when Arka prayed, wearing a peci, saluting the children of the home, kissing his forehead, rubbing his hair Sekar, laughing, smiling. Even every word that came out of Arka's mouth was tickling in Sekar's stomach. Makes the girl want to keep smiling.

"What's good at home. Who outside can take care of themselves," said Arka continues to ring in the head of Sekar. Refusing to disappear.

The flower in my heart is in bloom. Sangattt bloom. How can the girl sleep then?

The sound of hinge movement and door squealing made Sekar aghast. The girl looked towards the entrance. With a little bit of a fret because it's already midnight.

"Mother Anisa? Astagfirallah. Just think who," Sekar set his breath. Squeezing his chest when he found Anisa who went into Sekar's room.

"Sorry yeah. Your room lights are still on. So I thought you weren't asleep" Anisa said.

Just glanced up. He was too busy with Arka's shadow to realize that even the room lights had not been turned off.

Anisa sat on the edge of the bed. She changed her position to sit with both legs folded.

"That was Arka?" Ask Anisa.

"Yes" said Sekar with a smile.

"Handsome" said Anisa. "Mother was amazed by him. But not because of his good looks."

Sekar frowned. He positioned his seat to be closer to Anisa. Wait for Anisa to say the next sentence.

There was something Anisa wanted to say at this moment. Anisa looked at Sekar's face so thoroughly. His hand turned to gently rub the sekar head. The hijab-wearing woman with the age of four heads was carving out a smile.

"Mom knows Arka from your story. He said Arka doesn't love you. Isn't she?" Sekar nodded. "Sorry Sekar. But if I'm honest, I'm telling you you're wrong. Even a big mistake." Anisa paused her words. He held the hand of Sekar.

"Mom was watching Arka for a long time. When he prayed. When he talks to the kids and when he talks to you outside."

"The eyes of the Ark are not empty. There's something in it. A warmth and affection and sincerity. I can see everything. See how Arka stroked your hair lovingly. Laugh with you with warmth and smile at you with sincerity. Just understand?" Sekar shook his head slowly.

"Arka loves you, Sekar. Arka. I purposely watched Arka to see if what you said about Arka was true or not. Sorry if this hurt you. I'm saying out loud that you're wrong. Mom saw love in Arka's eyes. Arka treats you with special Sekar. Arka. Arka. Mom is not blind. I know." Anisa gave a full explanation. He really hopes Sekar can understand what he said.

"No Ma'am. Arka behaving like that might just pity Sekar. Do you know where Sekar works? The Arkan's office. Sekar works as cleaning serv---"

"Personal assistant Archa, the error. Mom heard that. Arka is trying to lift your degree Sekar," Anisa said.

Sekar shook his head, "But Arka did not say that he loved Sekar."

"If Arka says it you'll believe it?" Ask Anisa.

Shakes his head, "no. Arka must have thought the same as Mom. I thought you wouldn't forgive Arka so easily after 5 years Arka treated you like a maid. Isn't it?" Sekar nodded.

"But Mother saw the change of Arka. Looks like Arka's starting to love you. Arka wants to change. He's trying to get your attention. Maybe he wants to repeat everything. He loves you and he just found out. Arka just started sekar. If it's true Arka just started his fight, would you give Arka a chance to get back to having you?"

Seemed to think. The girl ducked. Looking at the hand of Anisa who was in his grasp, "Strong did not know. Sekar did not digest it" said Sekar.

"Lying if you don't love her. Then why haven't you slept until now? Why were you so happy when you were with Arka? Is that not love? Sorry about Sekar. Although Mother spent much of her youth in the orphanage, she also experienced what she called youth and love stories. I know very well what is currently happening to you and Arka."

"That's a good man. That's why your brother Siska chose him. Siska loves you. He couldn't possibly give the wrong man to his beloved sister. Siska knows how Arka is, so she trusts Arka to take care of you. Try to think back," explained Anisa.

"If Arka is good then why for 5 years Arka did not treat Sekar like a husband treats a wife?" Just ask with teary eyes.

"Do you want to ask Arka directly? Everyone has their own secrets. Have a certain reason behind their closed attitude. I'm sure Arka has a certain reason behind her why she's been behaving so badly to you. Because what I saw Arka was a good boy. Loss if you don't forgive him" said Anisa.

"But Arka did not apologize to Sekar."

"No. But not yet. One day there will be an apology from Arka's mouth. If that day comes, will you forgive him?" Fainthearted. "If you can't forgive Arka for yourself. May you forgive Arka for your Mother and Brother. Siska loves you very much. He also loves Arka. Siska really wants to see you both happy."

Siska was the reason why Sekar had to forgive Arka. That's right, that's right.

Sekar nodded. He published a smile that looked very sincere.

"Smart sister and wife. Sleep well. Tomorrow must work," Anisa pokes Sekar's nose, "As Mr.'s mistress. Arka's."

****

After finishing a great debate with his family, especially Tami who continues to blame Arka because Arka is not romantic and sucks in love. Now the man surnamed Gumelar is sitting on the balcony of his upper room. Accompanied by a cup of warm coffee that was made by Bi Iyam.

Jayur sat down next to Arka. He brought his own drink. Jayur also brought a pack of cigarettes.

Info again. Jayur's staying at Tami's house. Of course atad Arman and Arka and Tami permission as well. Because Jayur is like Arman's own brother. After all, Jayur's original residence is in Bali. He wanders to Jakarta to find work and is lucky Jayur meets Arman who turns out to be so good to him. Jayur has been in a good relationship with Arman and his family for years so there is no awkwardness between the two.

"Thinking about it?" Guess Jayur while lighting his cigarette. Distract the Ark.

Arka fixed her seat after her back slumped a little, "Yes." I'm Arka.

"If love is not thought of. In the fight," Jayur said.

"Akan. But later. An Ark playing exciting. Not boring," said Arka with a straight look forward.

"Have you forgotten Siska?" Jayur asked suddenly. Jayur handed his cigarette to Arka. But Arka refused subtly.

"Seems like already. Lately I've been messing with my mind. I also just realized that Sekar is very beautiful. More beautiful than Siska."

"The pretty girl? Viona and Iyam are also beautiful," Jayur said innocently. Makes Arka chuckle at it.

"No. Not only is she beautiful. It's good, innocent, innocent. Sometimes it is childish. I should have hated the childish nature of women. But if it happens to Sekar. I don't know. I like it," Arka began to rile because the scene of how Sekar had sipped rain water again reflected in his mind.

"That means you like Sekar, Arka." Jayur.

"Yes." Yeah." Jayur chuckles. After a long time, Arka finally confessed. Arka refused and said that she would never love Sekar.

"Eating your own talk. Yummy?" Ask Jayur.

"I was just blind. Now my blind has healed. I realized that I liked Sekar. According Father. Are me and Sekar suitable?"

Arka turned to Jayur. Loyal looking forward to the sentence that will come out of Jayur's mouth.

"No. Now it fits me the same way," said Jayur. Arka throws a pack of cigarettes and hits Jayur's face.

"Handering hehe. Sekar and Arka? I think it fits. It fits perfectly. The arc was rough, the fire was soft. Arka is smart, Sekar is smart. Both are beautiful and handsome. Gee. I never thought that one day you two would have children. Surely his son is like his handsome emperor" Jayur said while shaking his head. Imagine how the beauty of the face combined Sekar face and Arka face.

"Amiinu. My age is getting old too. I want to have a child soon. But not from another girl. I want Sekar. Just Sekar. I've lost Siska enough, and I don't want to lose Sekar anymore."

"Congratulations?" Arka turned, "Yes?"

"Don't you realize that you've lost Sekar? Sekar is desperately asking you to divorce him. Now separate from you. And one more thing, you have a rival who is your own friend. Arnold Prayogas. Don't forget Arnold. I think he likes Sekar too" said Jayur.

Arka sipped her coffee. Tender his back to the arm of the chair, "Let me tell you. First, I didn't lose Sekar. While there is in this world. I'll go after him and get him back. Only death separates us both. Second one. No matter how many thousands of times Sekar asked me for a divorce, it wouldn't have happened if I hadn't done it. Third, Arnold is just a small matter. Not a barrier for me" explained Arka.

"Relatedly? What if Sekar doesn't want to? And don't forget yes. Arnold was the person who helped Sekar when Sekar was free from the evil hand-held man named Tigor," explained Jayur.

"Slowly, but surely. I will reach Sekar my way. I'll make Sekar like me. And don't forget yes. Me and Sekar have been in a relationship for 5 years. I know how Sekar. And don't worry about Arnold. I see Sekar loves Arnold only as a big brother" said Arka. Trustful of dirian.

"Then what about Viona?" Ask Jayur.

"Viona's? Please take Viona to Bali. You'll know that Viona's just my escape."

"I mean what if Viona hurts Sekar?"

Arka turned her body. Facing Jayur's body.

"As long as it is near me. I make sure he's okay."

"Sad, so confident are you" Jayur said.

"It's just one of my barriers" said Arka.

"What?"

"About who Sekar really is. If only Sekar was clear who the Father and Mother were. Maybe my son and Sekar are grown now," explained Arka.

"Choose basic. The child's mind is only!" Bentak Jayur Sedek Arka.

"I have words for you" Jayur turned to look at Arka. Jayur extinguished his cigarette by way of scribbled to an ashtray that was available at the table.

"The wood that creates. Do not woo the created. If you approach Sekar, God may stay away from you out of jealousy. But if the one you approach is God, Sekar will see you."

Arka digests Jayur's words. Jayur indirectly reminded Arka to be more special in worship. Ask for and surrender everything to God. The almighty god.

"No Arnold, Viona or other problem will come your way if Sekar is your soul mate and Allah makes that easy. Increase your worship Arka."

Arka carved a smile. The warning he was most pleased to hear was the warning about prayer.

"Allah I will do" said Arka.