Scandal Love Om Arga
The Part 69
Sorry for the confusion of the changed name.
Tristan is not a new character, but the satya character I changed to Tristan because, there is a misnomer in some CHAPters and I have corrected everything.
So, so Tristan it is Satya yes, dear readers 🙏.
Happy reading.
When he saw there was Evan there, immediately the look on Vania's face turned sour. Not because they do not like it, just every time they meet outside of work hours, there is always something else they hide from Vania.
"Well, brother came here?" vania asked as she descended from Arga's lap, and stood up to fortify her husband out of Evan's reach.
"These are very similar to me, Nia. I won't call Arga from you. I'm normal times ciiin.." he said by waving, linking hair behind the ears, behaving like a woman, making Arga amused himself to see it.
"Didih, amit-amit I have temen kayak lo," Arga murmured when he saw Evan's fight like a forger.
"Don't you think about it, I've been amused at times."
Ha.
Ha.
Ms. Inez, who was also there, laughed at Evan's behavior, but not with Vania who looked more serious afraid of her husband doing the unwanted thing, without her knowledge again.
"I talked to Evan first, honey," he said, holding onto Vania's shoulder from behind.
"No, Hubby. Come with me to the room." Vania immediately pulled Arga's hand, but was prevented by Mr. Burhan.
"Arga," call Mr. Burhan who has just arrived.
As their steps came to a halt, Vania and Arga looked back.
"Father.."
"If papah asks, can dong papah chat first with Arga."
Vania turned to her husband, looked worriedly, then looked back at her father.
"Can you?"
"No. Same with Kaka Evan. You always plan things without my knowledge" Vania said without letting go of her husband's hand.
"Repot, mending me at a restaurant, Ga," said Evan.
"Yes, that's better. There Brother to the restaurant, why was abandoned empty no one?"
"Oh my goodness, Ga. How bad bini lo."
Arga could only laugh. "They're polite just like me."
"Abson, Madam."
Arga gave Mr. Burhan a code to let him go with his wife to the room, and would meet them after an hour.
Mr. Burhan nodded in agreement, Arga and Vania went upstairs, while Mr. Burhan with Evan waited in the study, while Bu Inez went into his room.
"I don't want you to get involved again with Tristan, Megan, and Aunt Jehan" Vania said, balking at her husband's dangerous mission.
Vania stood on the balcony, looking forward with anger, and Arga approached her, hugging from behind.
"Honey. If we don't take a stand soon, Tristan and his men won't stop bothering our families." Arga tries to give understanding slowly, hoping the wife understands.
Vania crying. "I said no, yes." Vani's voice snapped, releasing Arga's hand that coiled around her stomach.
Vania began to cry, Arga who could not bear to see her, brought the wife back into her arms, rubbing the top of her hair a little messy.
"Don't go, I won't."
Hixes.
Hixes.
Hixes.
"Yes, Honey. I'm not leaving, I'm here with you."
Vania further tightened her embrace, she did not want to be separated even if only for a moment.
Long enough to wait, finally Arga met them in the workspace of Mr. Burhan.
"Where's Vania? he's your permission" asked the in-laws after Arga went inside, sitting next to Evan.
"I guessed it" said Mr. Burhan.
They could only sigh with a plan that would likely fail to be implemented, and finally Mr. Burhan decided that his mission would continue even without Evan and Arga.
"Are you sure, sir?" ask Arga.
"I'm not too sure. But, even with silence we will get nothing." thought Mr. Burhan.
"I don't think we're being too rash to make a decision, sir. And I don't think Tristan and his men will bother us."
"How do you believe that, Arga? my daughter is in danger" said Mr. Burhan, deeply concerned about the safety of his beloved daughter.
"Tristan wants Vania very much, she will not hurt Vania" he said with confidence.
"Vania might be okay, Ga. But, Tristan was elo-inclined," Evan interrupted the conversation.
"What Evan said is true, Arga. You're the real target" Mr. Burhan confirmed Evan's remarks.
"Elo don't know me, do you doubt my martial arts?" said Arga snorting.
"Lo forgot I ever let down how many people we live on the streets?"
"Heh, shucks. Ngadepin people are muscular, just as people with money is different. We have to use a trick." - Evan murmured while pointing his own head with his index finger.
"What Evan says is true, we must have a trick" continued Mr. Burhan.
"Then we don't attack them first, sir. We can get caught in their trap" said Arga.
"Lo's brain tumbens are fluid lately." Arga spoke to Evan, making Evan feel proud of himself by moving his eyebrows up, as well as a smile of pride.
"Don't be excited, just sometimes."
Arga can only shake his head to hear the words of his companions in arms from a long time ago, until now still together.
Geck.
Geck.
There was a knock on the door in front, Mr. Burhan also let in.
The door was open, standing an ART told Mr. Burhan that Daniel and his small family had arrived after a long air journey to Indonesia.
Mr. Burhan ended today's talks, and the final decision was to postpone all plans, and then they met with Danail.
"Bah." Daniel says hello as soon as he sees the father coming out of his study with Arga, as well as Evan.
He who has lived abroad for a long time, can only return to Indonesia after several days to get news from his father about his beloved sister.
He comes along with Fiona, also his daughter named Sofia who is now four years old.
As soon as she saw Arga, Sofia immediately ran to hug him very tightly, because after all, Arga was once her father.
"Daddy.."
"Daughter, Daddy."
Much.
Kissing the top of Sofia's hair was affectionate, as well as a deep enough longing. Arga already considers Sofia like his own daughter, considering they used to live together.
"Daddy, why don't you call me?" said Sofia while looking up her head, also her pursed lips made Arga feel anxious, then kissed her cheek.
"Daddy's busy, honey."
Arga holds Sofia, takes her on the couch with Fiona, Mr. Burhan, and Ms. Inez, they talk to each other.
Laundry.
In front of the five-meter-high gate, two people were standing waiting for someone to come out of it, welcoming him very antusis.
"Mah." Mah."
"Honey. Finally, you're free too" Jehan told his daughter Megan, they hugged each other happily.
"Thank you, Mah, Om Tristan."
"Hmmm. And now is not the time to glitter. Now, it's time for action."
"We talked about this in the apartment."
"Good, Om."
