One Heart 2 LOVE

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Arka: I envy her. On his attitude that could forgive the mistakes of others easily. Because it is a salaj one advantage

That night the two had arrived at the hotel where the party was taking place. There were many guests present. They were all wearing fancy clothes. Not a few of them also bring their partners.

After parking the car and turning off the engine Arka took a deep breath. Makes me wonder.

"Why, Mas?"

Arka, from earlier that man looks very uncomfortable. Sitting is uncomfortable. The thing is, he was sitting side by side with an angel.

"Rooty," said Arka while rubbing her face that felt a little hot.

"Why teeth?"

"Soalnya want to nurunin angel," Sekar chuckled. Not long after that he went down first, "Let's go down. Before he is aware of it flying," seduced Sekar.

When Arka enters the room where the event is taking place. All eyes were on Arka. Previously, Arka never came with Sekar to the event he attended. That's not enough. Tonight Sekar is indeed charming. Makes the old forget the age. Making the young seduced. Make the berasitri want to play polygamy.

"Mass? My look is bad, right? Why are people looking at me like that?" Just lowered his head. See the look from below. There was something wrong with the clothes he was wearing.

"No. It's your fault you're too pretty" seduced Arka. Making the face red.

"That's Arka! big boss!" Said one of the men holding a drink. Then it slid towards the Ark.

"Halo Boss. How are you?" The man grabbed Arka's shoulder and patted her on the shoulder. Call it Kemal--owner party. Kemal is not alone. He was with 2 other people who were friends of Kemal and Arka but not very familiar with Arka. They embrace each other.

"Damn. Your girl bro?" Ask one of Kemal's friends. His stature is high. Body burly. His face is a blend of Indonesia and abroad. It is clearly visible from the color of his skin to the Caucasian.

Arka nodded, "Yes."

The man watched Sekar from bottom to top. Then he whistled, "Can dong do semalem doang?" He raised his eyebrows. Making the forehead scatter.

"meaning?" Ask Arka.

"Ekhem. I'm afraid your relationship isn't good anymore, is it?" Ask that guy. Arka glanced at Kemal. It was as if asking Kemal what this bule meant.

"Your pretty girl bro. I happen to be abroad too. Pinjem well make semalem doang," the bule pulled Sekar's arm. Roughly Arka brushed it off. Holding the bule's hand and then twisting it. Make the owner grimace in pain.

"TO ANYONE HERE!" Arka shouted as she continued to twist the bule's arm. Get everyone's attention distracted at him.

"He!" Arka pointed at Sekar, "It's my wife," Arka released a twist of her hand. "That in a sense no one should tease let alone touch her."

That moment the laughter broke out instantly. He laughed out loud while leaning on his arm slowly.

"seen? His wife just doesn't seem to care. Love claps one hand, right? Poor thing. You're the same as me, baby," said the person.

Arka furious. He clenched his hand. Pull that bule collar. Could it be that Arka would hit him?

Before that happens. Now go ahead and hold the hand of Arka.

Plaque!

One nimble slap darted across the white cheeks of the bule man. Sekar did it.

"She," Sekar pointed to Arka. "It's my husband." I saw the busy visitors watching. "In a sense only he can tease and touch me." Then Sekar pointed to the bule. Shake his head tight, "Bule's crazy." His word.

Sekar pulled Arka's arm to pitch from there. Heart's blowing. His tongue feels ugly. His body suddenly got cold. Especially hands. It felt like I was holding boiling hot water.

Sekar never slapped, licked, yelled at someone in public like that. Especially a man. The bule man who doesn't know Sekar. Moreover, he is a friend of the owner of the event .

"Degdegan huh?" Ask Arka when they are outside. The girl did not answer. Just nodding his head and holding his chest.

"Here if it's degdegan," Arka pulled Sekar's arm. Hugging Sekar. Putting the girl's head on her lap, "I didn't expect you to be able to do that just now" Arka said, implying a smile on her lips.

"Me too" said Sekar slightly trembling.

Arka ducking. Balances its height with the height of Sekar. Scooping both cheeks Sekar, "Thank you for standing up for me," last. He kissed the forehead.

The glass of drink Arnold was holding broke instantly. He made his hand hurt. Arnold, the man is standing right next to Arka. With a great distance. He witnessed for himself how Sekar defended Arka, Sekar slapped the guest, Sekar in the arms of Arka, Sekar in the Arka kiss. He saw everything.

Arnold's heart was suddenly hot. He was here to have fun and be happy at a best friend's wedding during his college. But it was precisely the wound that he got when he saw Sekar so friendly with Arka.

"That's Brother Arnold!" I accidentally saw Arnold. Arnold was about to run away. But not because they were caught.

"Come," Sekar invites Arka to approach Arnold.

"SISTER Arnold dis-S-SISTER ARNOLD HIS HAND IS WOUNDED!" Sekar screeched looking at Arnold's bloodied palm. Sekar's eyes are perfectly round. He pulled Arnold's palm. Gently, Sekar blew Arnold's hand.

"I'm looking for a cure first. Arka, take Arnold's sister." I walked inside with half a run.

Arka took a few steps forward to get closer to Arnold.

"seen? Even he doesn't remember you dropping him off halfway!" Arka's eyes suddenly lit up red. He didn't like it when Sekar looked at Arnold.

Arnold. Why did Arka know that Arnold dropped Sekar at the time?

"You should know. At that time Sekar was confronted by thugs. They almost harassed Sekar," said Arka full of emphasis.

"When? Where's?" Arnold asked with a worried face.

"On the street right where you left the girl alone. Fortunately I was there at that time," Arka ruffled her waist, "I don't understand you. He said you love Sekar. Singed it. But why are you scaring him and hurting him? You don't know how scared Sekar was then? Thank goodness she is healthy! And thank God that he still remembers you and even worries about your situation!"

"You-" Arnold pointed to Arka. I'm going to say something.

"The medicine does not exist. There were only bandages and warm water," Sekar brought a bowl of warm water and also a bandage.

"Here Brother," Sekar grabbed Arnold's hand. Take him downstairs.

Heart Hot Arka saw it all. Even though he knew that Sekar's feelings towards Arnold were nothing more than a Sister to Brother. But Arka knew how Arnold felt about the girl.

"Blue?" Ask Arnold.

"Hmm?" Said Sekar while still focusing on treating the wound on Arnold's hand.

"On yesterday I dropped you off on the road. I'm sorry."

Just fix his hair. He drew a smile, "It's okay. I understood that Arnold was in a hurry and it could be too late to take me to work. There was an arc then. So I left with Arka," said Sekar. There was no angry or angry look on his face. Pure as a plain---th-Squares are usually.

"No. I'm not in a hurry. Actually I'm cem--"

"It's night. Come home," Arka pulled Sekar's arm. Make the girl stand up. Arka intentionally cut off Arnold's words. Arka is afraid Arnold says that he is jealous because Sekar works with Arka.

"Lho's? How's show?" Ask Sekar.

"cancelled. We're home."

"Oh yasudah. Brother Arnold went home together yuk," Arnold loosened his head. He saw Sekar's hand stretched out to help him stand up. Oh God, how Arnold can forget Sekar if Sekar is good like this.

"No need to take her! He's got his own car!" Said Arka while jerking Sekar's hand.

"And Arnold's hand was wounded. Come on, brother," Just duck. Trying to wake Arnold up. Roughly Arka pulled Sekar's body.

"Judah come on," Arka pulled Arnold's body. Help the man walk. His hands hurt, not his feet. Arka just doesn't want Sekar to touch Arnold in the least.

"Sensitive brother, possessive husband." Chirps Sekar while looking at the backs of Arnold and Arka who are currently embracing each other.

Come on, Arnold. Forget your hostility. Sekar will be happier if you are with😭.

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"Why is that hurt, brother?" Tanya Sekar opened his voice after he had all been silent in silence.

"Do not know" said Arnold flat without looking at Sekar who was in front of him and was looking at him at all.

He muttered, "Ohh. Who was Arnold's sister too?" Ask Sekar while looking back----in at Arnold.

"Don't know."

Alis Sekar. Wonder why Arnold suddenly cold and flat so when before warm.

"Sir Arnold took the car? The car's on a tumpet in there, dong?" Ask Sekar---he is not deterred even though Arnold looks unconcerned.

"No ta--"

"No shame!" Arka cuts Arnold's speech. Make the attention of two people diverted to him. "It's been sniffed out please!" Answer Arka fierce.

Sekar chuckles. She realized her husband was upset. Gently, Sekar stroked Arka's upper arm. Making Arnold rambles himself in the back.

"Why are you, Mas? Sensi is like Arnold's sister" asked Sekar. Her voice was soft as silky soft.

"Gakpa. You don't do much with other people!" snapped Arch.

"Kan Arnold is nothing else. He's my own brother."

Brother said it hurt more than the wound Arnold was currently feeling in his hand. He was as sick as possible. Watching the girl he loves side by side, talking affectionately with others.

A flash of shadow as Arnold and Sekar used to slowly appear in his mind. "Sir Arnold don't get hurt. He was also injured... Brother Arnold is handsome, eleven twelve equals artist named Lin Yi... Brother Arnold dazzles, like a Korean Artist." Praise for the praise that Sekar had once said to Arnold suddenly just appeared.

Arnold closed his eyes. Resisting the pain that spread all over his body. Trouble gulping bitter saliva. Arnold did not want to open his eyes if the objects he would see later were Arka and Sekar.

"Sir Arnold how about tonight stay at Arka's house?" Ask suddenly. Making the two men turn their heads and stare intently at him.

"Want? Why too? He has his own house!" Tukas Arka fierce.

"Evertime. Let him not go to his house. Bring it directly to the house of Mas Arka," said Sekar understandingly.

"No need! Arnold has his own home. Just let him go home by himself. So we don't have to drive him!" Said Arka ketus. Makes Arnold sniff sharply at him.

"Yasah" Sekar put his head on Arka's shoulder. Arnold rolled his eyes lazily, "Then ask permission to stay at Mas Arnold's house."

Spontan Arka brakes his car suddenly. Making Sekar banging forward. Arnold rounded his eyes wide, "May!" Arnold said in spirit. With a little screaming.

"God!" Arka glared at Sekar. Instead of being afraid, Sekar just chuckled and smiled. But he smelled his smile.

"Have a tap---" husband"

"Arnold's staying at Arka's house. Or is Sekar staying at Arnold's house?" She blinked her eyes. Then put up her poppy eyes. Trying to make Arka melt.

Arka took a deep breath. Exhaling his breath rough. Besides being innocent, Sekar also turned out to be annoying.

"Arnold stayed at Arka's house" said Arka finish.

She hugged Arka, "Thank you."

The girl was happy. He has a hidden intention. Now, the girl wants to see Arka and Arnold make friends, peaceful. Because their relationship does not look okay even though Sekar does not know the story of the past Arka and Arnold. But Sekar will be very happy if these two men are together.

Arnold, the man wondered why Sekar did all this. Arnold knew Sekar was a good girl. But if you're friends with Arka? Don't worry, Arnold thought about it.

Arka, the man did not understand Sekar's thought path. After being hurt, Sekar was still kind. What Arnold did at that time almost took the crown or even his life.

But Arka won't take a headache. Than to just stay at Arnold's.