Picking Up the Past

Am I Not Your Friend

Arya looked confused at Mila who was standing in front of her, “you sure you want to come with me to the office?”

“iya, I want to accompany you today,” Mila replied. The girl wanted to spend more time with her husband, at least thus, her husband could slowly trust her again completely.

“what is this suit I used to give you as our wedding gift?” asked Mila by looking at Arya's suit.

“it looks like so, almost similar to my other suit” muttered Arya.

“Yes already, let's go, Vanessa's sister today wants to accompany Abel shopping for her wedding, so you don't worry if Vanessa mono's sister is alone here” Mila said with a smile, he then immediately stepped into the front of the living room to pick up Aryan's work boots.

“then why are you not all nemanin Abel?, if you come with me to the office, then you can get bored Mil” said Arya slowly, he noticed Mila who was choosing her work shoes.

Mila then looked into the eyes of Arya who was looking at it. “no kok, when I was bored with my own husband” Mila replied casually, he then approached Arya and then crouched down at Arya's feet.

“you why Mil?” arya asked while dodging from Mila who raised her pants under her.

“I want to masangin your shoes”

“don't Mil, you don't need to like everything, I'd be awkward if you like this” reject Arya, he then took his work shoes from Mila's hands and put it up himself. Mila takes a rough breath ‘Arya is still like the old days, do not want to repotin others, do not want to be dianjain’ inner Mila. Arya used to refuse him to prepare hot water every morning for the same reason, it would feel awkward if he served like that.

Mila looked at Arya with a smile, her husband looked a little funny with strange behavior when putting on shoes, her husband was even like a schoolboy who was putting on shoes to go to school.

After putting up her shoes, Arya then stood up and Mila also stood up while giving them the keys to their new car.

Arya saw the car keys flatly, ‘when I still want to be with my duck bike, his inner’.

Arya picked up the key weakly, while Mila smiled faintly at the lethargic look on her husband's face, knowing that Arya was still too affectionate on the motor that looked butut in her eyes.

“Ayo” said Mila while holding Arya's hand to get out of their apartment.

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Arya drives her car at a moderate speed, her eyes look focused towards the Street, while Mila next to her is engrossed in seeing some clothes in the online store, “you want to buy a new suit is not Arya, Arya, it's a really nice suit”

Arya took a rough breath, she disliked the shopping problem the most. What else did he have to choose - choose an item, it was very troublesome for him.

“not Mil, you buy it for you aja”

“ihh, anyway, I also want to buy a suit for you, if we go to the mall how”

Arya closed her eyes for a moment and refocused herself on the path she was going through.

“maybe I can try, if you like, I will accompany you to mall” explained Arya.

Mila for a moment thought, the last time she went to the mall with Abel instead ended badly with the incident in the room Arya. “lain time aja shopping” muttered Mila slowly.

Arya entered her office area by driving her car in the back area of the building. Some people there looked confusedly at him, the man had always been loyal to his duck bike, but that day, he brought a fairly luxurious car.

Arya and Mila then step out of their way into the office, smiling and kindly greeting as they always receive from everyone they meet.

While in her room, Arya goes straight to her desk, while Mila sits on the sofa and opens her bag, taking out some books she prepared to read, fill the time as long as Arya is busy with the designs.

Not until 5 minutes in the room, Rita had entered without knocking on the door first, He walked casually towards Arya without caring about Mila who saw him flatly.

Rita put a piece of paper on Arya's desk which made Arya confused by her secretary's behavior. “ini what?”.

Arya's eyes immediately glared in disbelief, in a day yesterday he had spent his savings as much as 9 digits.

“no, I am confused, actually how much is my savings balance?”

Rita took a rough breath because of Arya's words, she then pulled the paper held by Arya, He then pointed to one of the columns there, “ini saldomu, and then she pointed to the one that was there, do you never see your saldom when you pull money?”

“see anyway, but I never noticed, lazy to count numbers as much as that” replied Arya lightly, Arya looked at the numbers there with a bright mind.

‘this is enough to go to Europe a month with Mila, even this can be like a rich person there instead’ thought.

Arya took a long breath, her mind felt tangled, if the money was enough, now even the time she did not have, her work continued to accumulate, not to mention the problem of the Adinata group.

‘wait, my balance is still as much as this’ thought again.

“Ta, my balance is still a lot of kayak gini ya” murmured slowly.

Rita looks back at the paper, usually Arya does not let her savings accumulate that much, what else can buy a luxury car and an expensive apartment in a day. “you have not deposited into kali” foundation said Rita flatly.

Arya for a moment thought, since marrying Mila quite a lot of her life patterns changed, she used to routinely deposit some of her income into orphaned foundations, but since marrying Mila her mindset changed slightly, he has to save for the future of his wife and children, what else he also wants to travel the world with Mila. He has to work and save more.

‘astaga, this is how the financial situation is, if I do not miss, where can go abroad, if I save, it becomes a pile of gini, if I do not, can go to hell me for this money if I die suddenly’ thought innocently.

Arya took a deep breath, even if she saved as much money as possible, if God did not give her the chance to realize her dream, that dream would never happen. As at that time, the balance was enough to just vacation in Europe, but he did not have time for it at all.

“meanya save your own savings account, any time is the same for all of me, until buying a car and apartment should I step in, I intervened, if you keep it yourself you can control your own finances” the route of the girl.

Arya again took a rough breath, seeing the numbers only her brain felt hot, what else to count it, she then looked towards Mila who seemed to not care about the two of them, his wife is still busy reading his book, “later let Mila who holds my savings, he's my personal treasurer, and you remain my secretary” said Arya.

“it should be you did from the beginning of marriage, so my burden can be reduced” Rita replied flatly.

“already Ta, don't like that,”

“after Arbi comes home, we will not give thanks later”, Rita told Arya who diverted their conversation from Arya's savings problem.

“Size?”

“iya, ordinary, same thanks to the children of the orphanage, Arbi did not tell you?, we won in the Bian corp contest, already announced the results of yesterday night” explained Rita.

“ohh, good” replied Arya flatly. Rita looked at Arya with her upset face, the man never seemed happy at all with such happy news.

Though all elements of the company are very grateful for the results, with that result, their company will be better known again, especially by foreign companies that will enter this country. The victory seemed to be a plus for their company.

While Arya is not too concerned with it all, win or lose, the fact is that it will not change the position of Cipta Rakarsa that Ardian will bring to Malaysia. And also Mila who looks not to think too much about the problem of her family's company.

Arya then thought of something else besides her work problem, “Ari so met with uncle Haris?”

“no, om Haris refused, it looks like the situation there is starting to heat up, motion om Haris already found out, yesterday om Haris gave someone contact to me, so Ari later met the person” explained Rita.

The door of Arya's room suddenly opened again, Mila, Rita, and Arya simultaneously glanced towards the door, Anjani entered with a face that looked chaotic, her tears melted, her eyes melted, the work blazer he was wearing looked crumpled.

Anjani enters with eyes full of sadness, he looks sharply alternately towards Mila and Arya, the friend he expected to come to strengthen himself, apparently did not appear at all when the engagement. His broken heart was getting crushed.

“Anjani” muttered Mila who was shocked to see Anjani's condition, she then stood staring in Anjani's face.

Anjani immediately threw his bag towards Arya's desk, until the bag hit hard on the floor near Arya's desk, the contents were scattered out.

"what's my fault with you guys?, I've considered you my best friend, I needed you last night, but you didn't come at all, don't you know how sad I was last night, my heart broke, my heart broke, but I kept being forced to smile sweetly at everyone, where you were when I needed you” Anjani said emotionally, her body weakened and she sat on the floor.