The Last Chance's

The thirty five part

Arkan's face looks radiant, when getting out of his car. His lips pursed, letting out a whistling sound pitched cheerfully as if to describe his current feelings. 

Last afternoon, he met with a doctor who last time treated Anggi. He is fascinated, trying to find a way to meet and connect with the beautiful doctor. Yes, although at first they had a disagreement because of the lipstick marks deliberately left Anggi in Arkan shirts, Arkan, the man is grateful because now his relationship with Prissa - the name of the female doctor - is starting to look close. 

"Kan, right,"

Arkan was just about to enter the elevator room in the corner of his apartment basement, when he heard a voice he did not like greeting his ears. 

When he turned around, Arkan's radiant face instantly turned sour. 

As if to ignore, Arkan walked about to leave Damar - his uninvited guest - to enter the building. However, just a few steps away, the man went ahead and blocked Arkan's movement. 

"Start! I want to talk to you!" intercept the man stretching out his hand, which even made Arkan waste a long breath like he was bored. 

"Gue doesn't want to talk to you. Move over!"

"Can!"

Arkan clucked as one hand of Damar landed on his shoulder. His emotions instantly increased, as the memories of the past between them flashed back. 

"Keep your hand away from my shoulder," warn Arkan flatly, but with a murderous gaze toward Damar. 

Understanding that he should not provoke his former best friend, Damar quickly regained consciousness and pulled his hand away. 

"Gue wants to talk about Anggi," Damar explained directly, putting both hands in his pants pocket and looking at the old Arkan's face. 

Leaving time aside, Arkan grunted in a trivial tone to Damar's words. 

"Gue guess, there is no story of anything going on between the two of you. So, what else do you want to bicarin about him?" 

While throwing a smile full of ridicule, Arkan shook his head to see the face of Damar who was so tense. He knew that the person in front of him was very easy to attract his emotions. And of course, it will be directly utilized by Arkan to look for a commotion with Damar. Incidentally, he was still very vengeful with what the man had done to Anggi in the past. 

"Gue know, you intentionally. But I, will not be angry just because of trivial things like this," said Damar suddenly, seemed to take a deep breath and make Arkan a little surprised. 

Oh, really? He wasn't angry with Arkan's rambling lure? 

"Gue needs your help to get Anggi again," continued Damar again, this time no doubt immediately make both eyes of Arkan patterned. 

"What?" his screeches, of course showed a shocked expression with deeply furrowed brows. 

"Gue said, I need your help to get Anggi again," repeated Damar sure, looking so relaxed, faced with Arkan who snorted. 

Oh, true…. Of course Arkan is not deaf and hears it clearly..

"Need help…." Beo Arkan let out a small laugh, more to himself as if he was about to go crazy hearing the sentence. 

His emotions were rolling like waves in the middle of a storm, making him confused what to do to the person in front of him. 

Should he kill Damar now? 

"Lo heard my words clearly. And I guess, I don't have to repeat that one more time," insisted Damar later, with his flat face saw Damar who again laughed furiously with his act. 

"Gue listen. But I don't want to."

Arkan who had changed his expression to flat, immediately walked about to leave Damar behind him. However, when he was about to pass it again, Damar again held down Arkan's arm and made the man lose his patience. 

"Can!"

And a single raw punch immediately landed next to Damar's cheek until it staggered a few steps. 

With a deep breath set, Arkan stared wrathfully at Damar who was holding the corner of his lips.

"Lo should be grateful when I try to ignore you!" veil Arkan was angry, seeing Damar so casually looking at him with a brief smile on his lips. 

"It hurts too you punch, too" the man commented lightly, though a hint of blood had already stuck to some parts of his teeth. 

"Cinting!" maki Arkan was upset, again about to leave Damar who was silent withstanding the pain on his cheek. 

Before Arkan got into the elevator he was waiting for, Damar shouted loudly at him. 

"This punch won't stop me, will it! You know, if I'm crazy! And the more crazy again, when Anggi left me!"

As if not heard, Arkan went into the iron box in front of him, and left Damar alone in the basement where he lived. Goddamnit! The man really knows how to make Arkan even more angry. 

Meanwhile, Damar, who saw Arkan leave without saying anything to him, just kept silent while grimacing, holding his sore cheek. For a while, he found it very difficult to gain Arkan's trust again to help him get Anggi. However, after seeing how upset Arkan was when he hit him, making Damar realize that no one can recognize Arkan well besides himself. 

And he's sure that Arkan will help him. 

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On the other hand, Arkan who had arrived at his residence immediately opened the work coat that he had been wearing since. Slammed him on the floor with emotion, and removed the tie around his neck in such a rough manner. 

Arkan's breathing hunts, remembering Damar's last words about his attempt to get Anggi. She thought, Arkan that easy would turn to help her? What did he eat, until he dared to come to Arkan's face after a few years ago through a fistfight with him? He's looking to die, or what? 

"Gue's getting crazy, when Anggi left me!"

Huh! What did he say? He's getting crazy when Anggi leaves him? Isn't that just reversed? Arkan knows, and remembers very well how Anggi's depression when he lost the baby he was carrying at that time. And all of that must be from a very irresponsible human named Damar. How dare he, twist the facts that exist to draw his sympathy back? What is Arkan, what? 

Scrambling his hair, Arkan realized that in his hand there was a splash of blood. This must have been Damar's blood when Arkan smacked his cheek earlier, considering that the man's smile was already covered with blood when Arkan left him. 

Ah, it's really outrageous. 

Trying to calm the heart, Arkan intends to take a shower tonight. He thought, maybe if splashed with cold water, his hot mood and mind could subside a little. It's stupid of him, if you have to drag on emotions because humans are useless like Damar.

Ting! 

Just about to step into the room, the phone in Arkan's pants pocket rang, indicating a short message had come in. 

Not recognizing the number of the sender, Arkan slightly frowned before reading the contents of the message. 

"Tomorrow to meet me at Permata clinic. We'll discuss Anggi's problem again there."

Instantly, Arkan found out who the short message was, and made him even more angry and yelled.

"LUNATIC MAN, EMANG LO!"

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