
On that sunny morning, Arta spent her time struggling in front of her laptop reviewing all her business plans.
Arta grabbed her phone that was located on the table. Then his phone searched for a name and pressed the phone call button.
"Hello good morning boss," said a woman from across the phone.
"Good morning Karin, sorry to interrupt your time I want all the reports regarding the headquarter to be sent today as well and tell the man to complete his task properly as the festival will start in 2 days," arta explained her point.
"Well Ar need not hesitate, I will immediately send the file and all the documents about the festival to be held," the woman replied respectfully.
"Oh yes, how is the Mars Company? Will they take part in this flower festival?" ask Arta.
"As for the Mars Company, we have just received direct confirmation from the President that they will take part in this year's flower festival" the woman replied.
"Well do your job immediately, I don't want any misunderstandings? " arta insisted on the woman.
"See Ar!" his reply.
"Well, thank you and also thank all the staff who fought for this festival. Make sure everything runs smoothly.oh yes do not forget to send files of other companies who participated in this festival, not to be missed!" hirah Arta .
"I understand it!" his reply.
Arta ended the phone call. For a moment Arta massaged his temple, the problem is quite complex at this time, the festival event that must be handled by him and the wedding that awaits him next Sunday.
Arta could not refuse Mahendra's family's request to marry Arkan. He's got powers that nobody in the business world knows even if he has a Mafia gang ready to support him at any time.
However, her brother's safety is at stake because she knows that the Mahendra Family can do anything to get her wish.
In addition, Arta could not ensure the safety of her brother even though there was always someone watching her from afar.
And as for the matter of marriage, Arta seemed to feel calm because the famous Whitegar family honorable, rich and world famous turned out to accept it with his shortcomings.
Arta once promised her parents that she would marry anyone who would accept her sincerely despite having a flaw in her face. Because he was sure that person was really sincere to him.
It was because of the promise and safety of her brother that Arta solidified her heart to marry Arkan.
Feeling bored for hours in front of the laptop, Arta stepped her feet around the big house. As he passed through a room he heard a sobbing sound. Out of curiosity Arta brought her ear to the door.
"Sound Brother Arkan!! Is Brother Arkan crying? but why??" he said in his heart.
And it was true that the sound came from that room. Out of curiosity he knocked on the door but there was no response. Once again he knocks while calling Arkan but does not respond.
Worried about the man's situation, Arta opened the door that turned out to be unlocked.
Arta stepped in and saw Arkan curled up on the Mattress crying bitterly.
"Hiks hiks hyks don't go Nathan! Nathan!" arkan shouted hysterically while holding his head and occasionally pulling his hair firmly.
"Sir Arkan !!" arta shouted towards the man.
"Don't come here! i'm killer! Brother Roki sorryin Arkan! Nathan !!" her screams are getting hysterical.
Arta pulled Arkan's hand gently and hugged him while stroking the man's shoulder. Arta can feel the deep sadness and psychological trauma experienced by the bespectacled man.
Arkan's body trembled, his body felt hot. Arta stroked Arkan's back gently, Arkan who received the treatment began to feel calm. She hugged Arta tightly trying to shake off her fear.
They were in a position to hug each other until finally Arkan fell asleep because he was tired and sick.
Arta fixed the sleeping position of the man then enveloped while continuing to hold the man's hand to calm him down.
Arta placed the back of her hand against Arkan's forehead.
"He's got a fever, what exactly happened to you, brother?" arta said unconsciously she stroked the man's head.
Arta went to the kitchen, took a clean towel and warm water and made ginger tea mixed with honey and took it to Arkan's room.
Patently the girl's hand compresses Arkan's body full of sweat. His intention was to change the man's clothes but was undone because he did not deserve it.
As Arta took off the man's glasses and tidied up her hair, Arta was stunned by the man's charismatic and handsome face. Even though it is pale, it does not remove its good looks.
Arkan slowly opened his eyes and stared at Arta who was wiping his hands painstakingly.
"Arta" said Arkan weakly with his voice.
"So, go to sleep again but before that let's drink this first" said Arta, realizing that Arkan had woken up.
"Sleep brother, brother is still weak Arta will come out so as not to disturb," said Arta rose from his seat.
Arkan grabbed the girl's hand.
"Don't go, stay here!" said Arkan grasping Arta's hand tightly.
"Yes my sister is asleep, Arta will accompany me here," Arta replied back to her seat.
Because he was still recovering or because of the influence of the herb, Arkan fell asleep again while grasping tightly Arta's hand.
Because he felt tired of his duties Arta grabbed the ginger drink he made earlier and then drank it to the end.
Then Arta fell asleep in a sitting position beside Arkan's bed and leaned her head over the man's hand.
They both slept that afternoon.
The clock shows at 5pm, Arkan and Arta are still faithful to their dreams probably due to the effect of the ginger herb that calms the body.
Samuel arrived home, when he entered he saw no one in the room.
"Where are they?" samuel was confused.
He took his foot into the kitchen but stopped when he passed the Arkan room whose door was slightly open.
"Eitss romance romance there is a Romantic scene here," said Samuel with an instinct ala paparazzi abal-abal.
Samuel walked around and went into the room and found that the two gender-different beings were sleeping in the position of Arta and Arkan grasping each other while Arta leaned his head on the side of the mattress.
"Gamma !"
Samuel immortalized the romantic moment without the knowledge of both of them.
"It's romantic for them, but it looks like Arkan is sick again" Samuel said slowly.
"I'd better get out before the hungry lion wakes up" Samuel said, sneaking out of the room.
Samuel was smiling himself at some of the photos he had taken. Without realizing it, Mama and Papa have returned with some groceries from the supermarket.
"Woi son of kaknat parents come instead of being helped even the grin of a rationed horse, a male horse" said Papa George.
"Eh Honored Master and Lady have arrived apparently, here I help bring his Grace heheheh," replied Samuel while grabbing some paper bags brought by his parents.
"Why do you hear so?" ask Papa George.
"Pa, Ma, look at Samuel's cell phone on the table" Samuel replied as he passed towards the kitchen with the plastic troupe.
"Geez, what a romantic they are!" mama Lily exclaimed with excitement.
"Yes yes ma, so the young keinget heheh," said Papa George reminiscing about the past.
"Hii yes Pa, But now also romantic is not less heheheh," replied Mama Lily.
"Hehehe yes dong my wife. If they were close like this, we would quickly become Opa Oma after they get married" exclaimed Papa George eagerly imagining himself to be a grandfather.
"Yes Pa wah must be soothing," replied Mama Lily.
"Heh what's that fun? Is this cute Samuel less fun than Mama Papa's fantasy?" samuel asked while embracing his Parents from behind the Sofa.
"Hii you are a weathered bujang hahaha" said Papa George.
"jomblo gini many fans loh Pa hahahha," replied Samuel.
"Jeez, you two are so childish" said Mama Lily with her husband and eldest child.
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