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I don't know why Bian's words a week ago make Arga mendundung doubt. What if one day he disappoints Miana? What if he misacts and Miana leaves him?
Ah, thinking about the words 'leaving' made Arga even more restless.
Staying on the rooftop is nothing new for Arga. Only here is the most comfortable place. His attitude that tends to be quiet makes him not get many friends like Bian. A very different figure was also opposite.
Down there, Bian is surrounded by many friends. Even though he was just sitting on the edge of the basketball court, there were still people accompanying him. His hand is still in recovery. Not able to move freely. His three friends who were always around him were fighting over the ball. Not a real match. They just fill their rest.
"What daydream, until I'm here you don't know."
Miana's voice that stood four steps away from Arga restored her consciousness. He smiled then turned around, looking at the always noisy woman around him.
Miana approached Arga and gave a baperware lunch box to the hand of the man who was reviewing the smile. A very rare smile and only found when he was alone.
"What's this?" ask Arga. Lifting mint colored lunch box.
"Open, yes!" Miana stood opposite Arga. "Oma, tell me you didn't eat breakfast."
"Oma said that?" ask Arga not to believe it.
Miana grimacing. "No, anyway. Oma just makes 'sw'. Another photo of you drinking coffee while reading a business magazine."
Arga smile. "Thank you, yeah, honey."
Miana silenced Arga's mouth and circulated her gaze. Lucky they're on the rooftop. No other students or people were there. Then Miana breathed a sigh of relief and moved her hand away.
Arga just chuckled at the panicked face of her lover. "I guess. It's brocetem, right."
"That knows." Miana smiled. Pride because the man she was dating this month has begun to memorize. Same with Miana. He had even guessed Arga's favorite cake long before they were this close.
Arga opened the lid and ate it. He gave one piece to Miana. A few minutes just put each other down by throwing a smile. This time Miana pinched the arm of the tall man.
"Until this moment smile - smile on. There's no initiative to talk first, dih." Miana was already standing on the rooftop divider looking down. Bian was laughing with his friends. Some talk, some are dividing mineral water into others.
"Well about the ex." Arga watched Miana who was still focused on the few friends below. Arga is very sure if the focus of his lover is Bian. There was dislike when he saw that, in front of his eyes.
"You're jealous."
"No," said Arga quickly and make Miana look attached to Arga.
"But your eyes say yes." Miana laughed while putting her five fingers on her lips.
Instead of being upset, Arga just grunts a smile. Very happy to see Miana's crisp laughter. He took a hand that blocked his view. Made Miana wide-eyed with the rest of her laughter .
"Don't close! I want to enjoy the cheapest sodaqoh here." Arga touched a glimpse of Miana's lips, making the owner of the lips glued and then blushed.
This time Arga laughed at the lover. Mood booster if in school.
"Gombal." Miana patted Arga's arm and threw her gaze down again.
"Emang, bner, right. Said religious teacher. The cheapest sodaqoh, yes with a smile."
Both of them talk about something light. Before long, they had to get off because the last hour bell had rung.
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The mother-daughter relationship is getting better. Quite often exchange news. Sari–oma Arga, have known since the beginning. He was also happy when he saw Arga can make up with his mother again. The dharmapun already knew. He was reluctant to meet his ex-wife. To him, Arga was an adult. He trusted his son completely. When and where he adapted.
Sarah repeatedly persuades Arga to help her company. Arga is his son. And he thinks Arga's ability can help his company.
Far from his estimation, although he was close to Arga, the child would not be easily persuaded.
Competition in the business world makes Sarah must be introspective. You can't just trust new people. He still defends his world of art. The family legacy company of his family must have managed. And Arga is his choice. Moreover, she knew Arga had started to dabble in the company of her ex-husband.
Arga refuses Sarah's subtle request. All this time, he had promised in his heart. Will continue the Dharma company. Being the only child made him carry out that task.
"Think about it, Arga. Papa's not too old to leave the company. You should go to college, too. And you can't just leave your mother's world. In this entertainment mama found her true self. And business, not mama's domain."
"Mama has a daughter, right. Why doesn't she just continue with Mama's company."
"Fig is like mom, Arga. She likes modeling, not much different from mama's." Sarah clasped Arga's hand, nodded and reassured her son. "Not for now Arga. Mom knew you had to go to college first. Mama wants one of her children to participate in the company of the grandfather's legacy. And your mama's choice remains yours."
Arga's heavy to agree to Sarah's request.
Miana's arrival brought their order to stop their conversation.
The changed face of the child made Sarah interested. Although only a few lips Arga is interested he has made a conclusion if between his son and the cafe service in front of him save something.
"Ehem,"
Sarah's thumping voice made Arga and Miana now look at the woman in her forties. Miana nodded politely and kindly to enjoy the order.
Miana was quick to leave after arranging the order on the Arga table .
"You, like him?" ask Sarah.
Arga only glimpsed her face and poured sauce on the meat steak in front of her.
"Kok, not answered? Mom is really curious, you know."
"Miana Arga's boyfriend, Ma," Arga said as she devoured a piece of meat. "Where do you think, mama?" continued Arga.
Sarah looked at her son's face, who occasionally turned to the door of the cafe kitchen. It can be concluded if his son is blooming, especially since the cafe waiter was delivering orders. It was far different when he was looking for it with the company's offer to the 18-year-old boy before him.
"Beauty, anyway." Sarah nodded. The parasite seems to think and crank things up. He remembered who the servant girl was. Thanks to him too, Arga was now able to melt and accept it. But in the future, Sarah looks doubtful.
The mama's reply stopped her movement by chewing the soft textured meat in her mouth. Arga grabbed the drinking water beside him. Then looked at Sarah with almost linked eyebrows.
Seeing the serious expression that Arga gave her, Sarah changed the look on her face. "Why is his face, is that it?"
"Ma, we've made up. But as for Arga's personal affairs, only Arga determines." Lirih Arga said it made Sarah a little flutter. His son can read his mind. Aware Arga was still in her teens, Sarah condemned her thinking. Unknowingly he had thought about the companion of the child in the future.
"No, Arga. How dare you think like that. My mom just wants the best for you. That's all." Sarah held Arga's hand back, as if convincing. "Yuk, go on, eat it."
Arga sighed for a moment. Then back to his cutlery. He shook his head faintly as he almost easily ignited emotions. Somehow if his personal affairs are touched by others, he will be very sensitive. Even with his own mother.
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