
As usual, Arkan will leave for the office. After arriving at the office, the man intends to meet Alina.
Arkan searches for Alina's whereabouts but still the man can't find the woman.
Finally Arkan took the initiative to ask Alina's whereabouts to one of Alina's colleagues who is a fellow office girl.
"Did you see Alina?" Ask Arkan.
"Sorry, Alina's not in today, sir." The answer.
"Why?"
"Say she's a little unwell!"
"Well, thank you!" Said Arkan then stepped towards his room.
In his room, Arkan continued to go back and forth with his anxious face.
"Why didn't he call me?" Said Arkan worriedly.
Arkan picks up a flat object in his pants pocket and contacts Alina, but Alina cannot be contacted, making Arkan even more worried about Alina's condition.
Without a second thought the man rushed out of his room, when he was about to open the door to get out, there was also a secretary Delia who wanted to enter.
"Where are you going?" Ask Delia.
"I have important business." Arkan.
"But soon you'll meet an important client, Arkan!" Delia.
"Cancel it!" Arkan said then the man walked away leaving Delia visibly annoyed.
On the way, Arkan keeps calling Alina's number but Alina still can't be reached.
Arkan drove his car at high speed through the streets of the capital which then passed by vehicles. Because Arkan himself was already feeling really anxious.
It didn't take long for Arkan to arrive at Alina's small rented, looking as quiet as no sign of life.
Arkan stepped his foot into the yard of the house.
Tok.dok..
"elina.. Alina..." Call Arkan while knocking on the door, but there is no answer from inside.
"Alina. it's me, Arkan." Arkan.
Arkan turned the door knob that turned out not in the key, Arkan then stepped his feet inside, Arkan was so surprised when he saw the figure of Alina lying limp on the bed with a very pale face.
"Alina.. What happened?" Ask Arkan worried.
"Arkan..why did you come here?" Lirih Alina slowly.
"I heard you were sick so I decided to come here." Answer Arkan.
"I'm fine, Arkan. You don't have to bother coming here." Alina.
Arkan stroked Alina's hair.
" It's okay how? look at your condition now, let's go to the hospital!" Bargain Arkan.
"No, Arkan!" Reject Alina.
"Come on Alina, I really can't see your condition like this!" Arkan continues to force.
Alina shook her head slowly. "I understand, but I don't want to go to the hospital. It's just a normal fever, Arkan." Alina.
Arkan breathed a heavy sigh.
"Alina, then let me keep you company until you recover." Arkan.
"Bring it..."
"Sstt. don't refuse." Arkan put his index finger on Alina's lips.
Alina smiling got the attention from Arkan then the woman nodded.
"Have you eaten?" Ask Arkan gently.
Alina shook her head slowly.
"Well, I'll order food you better take a break! I'll accompany you." Arkan.
Shortly after the food is ordered, Arkan prepares food for Alina and builds the woman to eat.
"Alina.get up!" Decree Arkan.
Alina was also helped Arkan to wake up leaning in the blink.
"I can do it myself, Arkan." Alina said when she saw Arkan was about to bribe her.
"No Alina, you're still sick let me take care of you." Arkan Chuckles.
"Yes fine, it's up to you." Alina pasrah's.
When she was about to feed the food into Alina's mouth, it suddenly felt like Alina wanted to vomit.
The woman got up from her bed and ran towards the bathroom.
"Jeek.. huekk......"
A worried Arkan immediately followed Alina into the bathroom.
"elina... You why?" Ask Arkan to worry.
"I'm fine, Arkan. I'm just a little dizzy and nauseous." Alina said while holding her head.
"What's okay! Look at you vomiting like that."
"Here you go, let's go to the doctor!" Arkan. "I'll accompany you." Tymphal Arkan's.
"Arkan, don't go to the doctor. Maybe it's just the effect of fever." Reject Alina.
"You sure?" Ask Arkan.
Alina nodded.
"Alright, then let me take you to your room."
Upon arrival in the room, Arkan immediately helps Alina to lie down on her bed.
Arkan sat on the edge of the bed and after that he tried to pull the clothes on the front of Alina.
"What do you want to do?" Ask Alina for a moment.
"You give me eucalyptus oil!" Answer Arkan.
Alina was silent, letting Arkan smear her stomach with eucalyptus oil and a touch of Arkan felt to make her improve.
"You get some rest, Alina!" Arkan.
Alina nodded with a smile.
"Come back to the office!" Alina.
"No. I'll be here with you." Arkan.
"Hem...if it wants you, it's up to you!"
Alina then sharpened her eyes, feeling a sense of comfort that began to spread.
Until the afternoon, Alina's condition slowly began to improve.
"Alina. eat first." Arkan.
"I'm not feeling the taste."
"You don't eat from morning, at least fill your stomach a little."
"But Arkan.."
"Have it, don't argue!"
Alina finally obeyed Arkan's orders.
Huft....
Evening turns night, Arkan is still in Alina's contract.
"Arkan. It's night, you better go home." Alina.
"You're kicking me out?" Arkan looks upset.
"Arkan."
"Even you left your job." Alina.
"I told you I'd be with you, Alina."
"Arkan, I'm fine, you better go home, I want to rest alone."
Arkan didn't budge.
"God..." Alina grabs Arkan's hand.
Arkan glanced at Alina.
"All right, I'm going home." Arkan said, and Alina smiled.
"Thank you for taking care of me." Alina.
"If there's anything call me." Arkan.
"Of course!" Alina.
"All right, I'll go home first." Said Arkan and set his foot about to come out.
"No need to drive me outside." Arkan. " You rest!" His ideal.
Alina nodded and Arkan slowly began to leave Alina's residence.
While in another place, Alice was seen clenching her hands tightly.
"So he didn't come into the office today?" Ask Alice to Dirga.
"Master went to his mistress' office but it was only a moment when he arrived at her office, the master left and canceled his meeting with the client." Dirga.
"Where'd he go?" Ask Alice.
Dirga hesitated to answer, the man seemed to be thinking.
"Quick say, Dirga!" Jerk Alice.
"Sir, go to the lady's contract, Madam."
"What?!"
"Bad!!!" Bait Alice. "It turns out he's still in touch with that cheap lady!"
"Yes, Madam." Said Dirga while bowing his head.
"I can't wait to destroy you, Alina." Alice smiled cunningly.
"You have to pay for what you've done." His ideal.
"Then I say goodbye, Madam." Dirga.
"Alright, thanks!"