One Heart 2 LOVE

Thanks, Arka.

Now: He who is present when I speak the name of God. Is this destiny?

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"Remember, don't tie your hair!" Arka's words continued to ring in Sekar's head. The girl started her day with a beautiful smile as beautiful as the morning sun. I'm in front of the mirror right now.

He's using powder. Lip balm and liptin are also red colors that are said to taste strawberry. Her hair is neatly shaved. Sekar uses a cream-colored oversize sweater suit and black levis pants. With a black watch on his left arm.

Rather than looking like a personal assistant, Sekar looks more like a high school boy who wants to hang out at the Mall. I really don't know style. Moreover, grooming a skretaris, let's say himself wife of a big boss. For Sekar, wearing clothes is the most important comfortable. Comfortable for yourself. No matter what people say because we are wearing, we are using and we are feeling comfort. (Mimin oil:v)

The sound of a car horn from the front makes Sekar forced to stop his activities. He pulled out his sling bag lying on the bed. Sling bag with Doraemon patterned hanger.

"Mom. Sekar departed well," said Sekar while kissing the hand of Anisa who was sweeping. Shaman while running. He didn't want to keep Arnold waiting.

"For Sekar" Arnold got out of his car. Greet the girl with a big smile.

Just running small to get to Arnold, "Let's just go. Excuse me for Anisa's mother" said Sekar. Girls are like taking multivitamins a lot these days. So passionate, enthusiastic, sparkling, 45 spirit.

"It's very nice as it seems. Early in the morning it's happy" Arnold said.

"Hehe yes," I took a deep breath. He was so happy this morning.

"News dong" pinta Arnold. "It seems like a lot of fun" Arnold added.

Sekar advanced his sitting. He held the back seat that Arnold was sitting in. The girl slightly brushed her hair.

"Yesterday Arka to my house. Know no? He prayed with me, played with the kids." The smile at Arnold's natural faded away instantly. He was happy to see Sekar happy. But not if it's because of Arka.

"And this is the most important part. Arka raised me to be her personal assistant," Sekar said enthusiastically, "I will be guided to be an assistant. And Arnold knows not? The assistant's salary is much greater than the salary of a cleaning service."

Arnold's chest tight. Come on, Arnold hope this is a dream. Arnold was delighted to be so happy when Sekar laughed cheerfully. But please, not this way. If it can be selfish, Arnold just wants Sekar to laugh happily because of it.

"Then did you accept the offer?" Ask Arnold ketus. He could no longer hide his frustration.

"Yes. The word Arka does not need to use ID cards and diplomas," explained Sekar. That girl is so innocent.

"You know what your job is?" Arnold asked with his eyebrows squeaking. He was already very angry.

"Say the hell is me-"

"Serving Arka! It is certain that your job will be to serve Arka, Sekar!" Arnold was screaming a little. Making Sekar thermangu. A moment after that Sekar blinked his eyes. A moment ago Sekar spoke casually, why Arnold suddenly insisted.

"That crap used you?! Know no?! He purposely made you his assistant because he wanted you to serve him" Arnold said with his eyes red.

"I know you're innocent. But that doesn't mean you can be fooled like this!" What Arnold said perfectly broke Sekar's heart. Sit more backward. Fingers interlocked. His smile faded away immediately.

"Arka deliberately told you to make you his assistant because he wanted you to serve him. Just something like this should I explain?! And you know Viona? Viona is also Arka's assistant. That's not enough with just one woman." Sorry, Arnold can't hold it. It's as emotional as possible. After what was done by Arka all this time, it was as if he came back and tried to take Sekar. That's what Arnold had in mind.

Fainthearted. Sculpting in place. Sekar was indeed very scared when someone snapped at him. Even if it was Arnold. Arnold rarely snapped at him.

"Ma-sorry," murmured Sekar.

Arnold rubbed his face riled up. He's marginalizing his car. Hit the steering wheel so hard. Makes Sekar surprised. Sekar didn't think Arnold would be that angry.

"Blue?" Ask Arnold.

"Huh-yes?"

"Down" said Arnold flatly.

Head Sekar. Look at the man in front of him. Did Arnold really throw him out?

"I'm asking you to come down. Now." Now."

Arnold moved from his seat. Opening the car door. "You serve Arka why should I serve you."

For whatever sake Sekar did not expect this to happen. I don't know what's going on with Arnold right now. What was clear Sekar was completely shocked to death.

With a bad feeling I got out of the car. Leaving Arnold who seems still emotional.

Are really. Arnold kicked the girl out. Leaving him in the middle of the street alone. Without giving any instructions.

"Why are you so naive?!" Arnold squeezed his hair firmly after he left Sekar.

Actually it's been yesterday Arnold was upset with Sekar. Wanna know why? Arnold accidentally entered Sekar into the Arka office with the aim that Arka was embarrassed because Sekar worked there and was angry with Sekar and their relationship would be more tenuous. But in reality Arka even received Sekar well. Making Arnold eat the bitter reality.

Then yesterday Sekar canceled his promise with Arnold because Arka too. Though Arnold was happy to be half dead because he could pick up Sekar and be alone with him.

Didn't get there. Now Sekar says he will be Arka's assistant. The Arka and Sekar will come closer. How can Arnold not be upset? It was as if his hopes of getting Sekar back faded. Shrinking, narrowing only because of the Ark. And the fool Sekar still received the favor of Arka. So Arnold was upset.

He could no longer resist his frustration. Unknowingly he drove Sekar away. Really, Arnold didn't intend to be like that before. All because of annoyance. He was in control of the emotion earlier.

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Screamingly. Look for a taxi or an angkot or any vehicle that passes in front of him. The streets are pretty quiet. Maybe because it was morning. There was nothing he could tell. The only person Sekar used to bother with was Arnold.

Sekar's attentions were distracted when he heard the large baritone voices of the men. There are two motorcycles that stop right in front of Sekar. One motorbike carries two people. Their number was four They went down and approached Sekar.

Just call them thugs. Because of their appearance. Wearing a torn levis jacket. Levis pants are torn up too. Wearing chains, wearing black earrings and iron earrings and very jabrig hair.

They approached Sekar. Sekar Mengamung. Make the girl can not dwell let alone run away and run away. Their large number added a burly body makes Sekar shudder in horror. Success makes the fear half dead.

"Neng where are you going? To the market? Real pretty. Brother Anter yuk," a big strapping man poked Sekar's chin.

Slowly retreat. Trying to escape from the thugs who confronted him at that time. And precise! When he backed off. One man was behind her. Blocking the body Sekar. So that the girl does not run away. He screamed and shouted for help.

"HELP!!" Screaming with all his might. It doesn't matter if his vocal cords have to break instantly. All he wanted right now was to be free from these seemingly malicious thugs, "Help!!!" The impact once again while continuing to rebel. The more Sekar revolted, the more limp his body because the strapping man was blocking it. Clutching both arms. It made the girl have trouble moving.

"I beg. Please.. release," ringis Sekar. The crying has broken. I don't know since when. He was afraid of something bad happening to him.

"Why should I be let go? Rarely are there beautiful women like you," men with long hair and dreadlocks stroking Sekar's cheeks.

"Enak to serve as a meal morning, day and night. Isn't it bro?" The third man's chimpanzee while raising his eyebrows.

"Please!!" Close his eyes tightly. The only thing he could ask for help right now was God alone. I hope there is a miracle that will help him. Even if it's a little impossible.

He opened his eyes when the person holding him stopped. Followed by the sound of a punch that echoed and the sound of someone collapsing.

"Fuck! I just don't dare tease him like that! Satan!" Arka hit the man who had blocked Sekar's arm. Hit him with all his might until the man fell to his knees with a bloody temple. Arka is not alone. Zaki's with him. They beat the guy out.

Arka overcame one of them. Slaying punch after punch right in his face, "I remind you! If you ever see this woman again far away from her or I'll make sure you never set foot on this earth again!"

Last. Arka punched him in the face very tightly. Blood came out of the man's mouth. Zaki comes and stops Arka who hits people like a fidelity.

"After Ka. If he dies we're in jail, too" Zaki lifts Arka's body. Chest Arka up and down. His breath turned into one-on-one. It's really emotional.

"Go you guys!" Banish Ark. Kicking a guy who's sprawling. The other three stood up limping. Pain all over the body struck the former raw Bogem of Arka.

After the departure of the bandits Arka turned to look at Sekar. Just stare in place. His body temperature is very cold. He is unable to speak. Surprised and scared. Especially when he saw Arka beat up the thugs all out. I'm really scared. His body shook violently.

"Dark? Don't be afraid," Arka hugged Sekar's body. Letting the girl cry and complete her shock in Arka's body.

"Not to be afraid. No need to cry anymore. They've gone anyway" said Arka while stroking Sekar's back gently.

Sekar smothered his mouth. He hugged Arka. His whole body shook violently.

"It's definitely not breakfast. His body trembled gini," Arka chuckled. Sekar's body was completely vibrating like it was electrocuted.

"Sugary. Don't be afraid and don't cry. What matters is that they are gone. Take a look here. Look in front of you. This is Arka," Arka pointed at her. Tighten the hair. Putting his hair behind his ear.

Sekar's eyes that had been staring at the streets turned to look at Arka. Yes, it is Arka. Answer of do'a Sekar. The miracle God gave. The help God gives. The guardian angel who came suddenly. The savior of fate Sekar.

"Ka. I'm back. Go to the office first. There's something to do" Zaki said. He went on his motorcycle.

"Thank you, Zak." Arka waved her hand at Zaki then her gaze was fixed back on Sekar. "It's finished yet deg-degannya? If we could leave now? Dangerous here. They might come back with more people. Come on."

Arka grabbed Sekar's hand. He grabbed the girl's hand and put her in the car. "Be careful," said Arka while holding Sekar's head so as not to hit the car part.

In the car, he said nothing. Still in shock. His heart rate is still not normal.

"Blue?"

"Blue?"

"Eh yeah?"

"Kok Mas Arka could be there?" That sentence was the first to escape from Sekar's mouth. Sekar did not understand why Arka could suddenly be there.

"I went to the orphanage this morning. Picking you up. But Miss Anisa said you left with Arnold. So I continued on this road. On the way, I met Zaki who was in the flower shop. So I took Zaki off together. I accidentally saw Arnold drop you in the middle of the road. At the same time immediately came the thugs who ambushed you. I went down and hit them. With Zaki's help as well" Arka explained. Sometimes he rubbed the sweat on his forehead. Hit hit with the thugs was enough to confiscate the power of Arka.

"Blue?" Sekar. "I hate it when they tease you. Especially when they're poking your chin. If Zaki hadn't been around, I would have made the man lifeless."

Now say nothing. The girl was still shocked half to death.

"Still scared huh? If mas--- all your back clothes are torn!" Arka was a little screaming. Just looking back. Groping the back of his shirt, "Oh Allah!" Pekik Sekar's.

Arka smiled knot. Trying to make the girl no longer frightened, "We stopped at the dress shop for a second huh."

Actually Sekar does not want. But this time he could not refuse.

"Let's go down," Arka pinta when she reached a boutique. A big, luxurious boutique. They came here to buy only one shirt. Arka opened the door of Sekar's car. His hand was extended to the girl.

"I-I can't," Just ducked. Dare not look at Arka.

"Why?" Ask Arka with a frown.

"My clothes are torn."

That mangut-mangut arc, "Ohh. The business was easy," Arka opened her grey suit. "Just use this to make the open part invisible."

Not accepting it directly. He even looked at Arka with a look of disbelief.

"Come on. We need to get to the office. It'll be bad luck."

Slowly stand up. Arka pairs her suit to Sekar's body without putting it properly. Just to cover the back of Sekar's body whose clothes were slightly torn.

"Pick the clothes you like and feel comfortable. Just don't be too sexy" said Arka.

Not much choice. The girl chose a shirt with long sleeves and a large size. Plain white shirt has not many motifs.

"No matter what shirt. If Sekar who wears must look elegant and beautiful," muttered Arka when Sekar had come out of the room to change clothes.

"That's the shirt? Fits great. Let's go."