The New Life Begins

3. Wound

"Wake woy! It's morning,"

"Dihhh kebo really?!"

"Woy! Password! Crazy you are! Wake up moron!"

Chery was furious, the man with Arsen's words never woke up. Folding both hands in front of the chest, Chery's haughty face approached Arsen's pale face. Chery's forehead puckered looking at Arsen's sleeping facial expression that looked riled up.

The sweat flooded, and Chery grabbed Arsen's forehead. His eyes bulged when he found the heat that was above the average. "Lo sick?!" Then it shook Arsen's body, making the Empyrean open his eyes forcibly.

"Don't sir! Please sir!"

Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!

Arsen coughed, Chery deftly gave a glass of water in the nightstand. "It hurts to talk dong! Don't die, you're sick, I'm bothered!" The omel. But there was a little worry. I'd say, but prestige.

This guy is Chery?

Arsen shook his head slowly. Neutralize the dizziness that suddenly came, then he smiled as best he could. "I'm not sick, Mba. Just yesterday's soy sauce," he said, made Chery the nudgeiest to respond.

"Jaudah take a shower there. Keep meeting adek lo-meaning adeknya the Arsen. Yesterday she did not come, she said, ", said Chery, taking off the towel wrapped around her head and approaching her dresser. Turn on the hair dryer and wear it.

Chery smiled obliquely to find Arsen's anxious face reflected clearly on the large glass in front of her. 'Why the hell, Sen? This guy looks a lot like Ama lo. Seriously, where did you come from?!' chery's smile faded when he realized, if he began to miss the figure of Arsen who had died.

"Am I meeting you right away, Mba, that's Mas Arsen's sister. I think if I take a shower, it's not good. Afraid of delay." He also got out of bed.

Chery then turned around, then walked quickly to block Arsen.

Taps!

Chery first held the doorknob, making Arsen look at her confusedly.

"Kalo Arsen the real one, he wouldn't care if his sister wanted to wait for him all day. Arsen was notoriously tidy," Chery stared at the fake Arsen figure before her. From the head to the feet. Arsen followed the pace of Chery's netra staring at him. This man understood what the sarcastic sentence Chery had said.

What is the power ... he is just a village man who does not know the word luxury and neat?!

"Sorry mbak. Yaudah I took a shower first," Arsen turned around, followed by Chery who then continued her activities earlier: drying her hair.

Ten minutes later, Arsen came out of the bathroom. With only a towel wrapped around his waist to cover his sensitive area, Chery who was still sorting clothes there was surprised to see Arsen who had just come out of the bathroom.

"Lo crazy huh!" Chery quickly covered her eyes with her hands. Arsen, who was surprised, ran. Back in the bathroom. "Sorry mbak. I forgot to bring the shirt, mbak," cried Arsen from inside. "yes, kirain he had come out. A girl who's been dancing all that time, huh?" he said to himself.

Chery grieves, takes Arsen's shirt and gives it to her after knocking on the bathroom door, and Arsen accepts.

When it's ready, Arsen comes out. Chery was amazed for a moment to see Arsen's appearance. His heart suddenly filled. She ..., remembered Arsen. The man who always loved her.

It hurts!

'It's a huge block, lo Archery. You may just realize, if Arsen is handsome! But this isn't Arsen. Conscious moron! You should be dead, Cher. You wasted Arsen on that bastard Denis.'

"Mba? Howdy?" Arsen flicked his hand. Chery regained consciousness from the daydream and then put on her usual haughty face.

Yep! He must be haughty. His heart should not waver because of his accumulated guilt. His love for Arsen was just a thank-you-before she was a stupid girl. Now either. Still am!

As hard as he was, Chery tried to stop the praise that had piled up because of the appearance of Sandi which was very similar to his Arsen. It felt like it would be a traitor again an insult to the late Arsen, just in case Chery started liking this fake Arsen before her.

"The wound on your chest, the cake is so big anyway. That why?" ask Chery curious.

Arsen stroked his chest. He sighed for a moment. A wide incision in his chest, he thought no one would see him. Except for the woman who will be his wife later, but how else? After all, he was no longer a bachelor. He is married, despite the contract.

"Father used to have a mental disorder mba. Sometimes I say he likes to disturb people. At that time, she almost lost another woman on vacation in my village. So I stopped Mba. Thank goodness I got it."

The deg!

Chery was surprised not to play. Nope. Chery is not surprised to hear Sandi who turns out to have a hero nature. Chery was just surprised, when she was a child, she was attacked by crazy people. Fortunately he survived, because of the small Arsen figure who had come to save him.

'My failure, why I never alluded to the incident when Arsen was still alive. Now I even kepo ama bosom Arsen. Perhaps, Arsen's wound would also be as severe as Sandi's wound.'

When he was a child, Chery took a vacation in the countryside. With his family and the Arsenes. Because indeed, these two families always spend holidays together, and that makes Chery and Arsen can get married, yes because of both families also feel suitable for fraternity. Without thinking about the feelings of their children.

Arsen was not asked. He has loved Chery for a long time. As a child. When she was five years old, and first met Chery, Arsen had whined to her parents, if she wanted to marry Chery.

Another story with Chery, the woman actually felt uncomfortable with Arsen. He was always indifferent, until the moment when they both vacationed in the countryside, when Chery was targeted. He went into the countryside, and met with drunken fathers.

The fathers asked Chery for money, because Chery did not bring money. He was walking with his older brother, but because his older brother was so nosy, it left him behind and ended up like this.

Prankk!

The half-century-old man broke the bottle of liquor he was carrying, then he pointed it to Chery who was now crying as he pleased.

"Where's money! I need the money! Where's your money!" Shouted the old man, making Chery even more hysterical.

The old man who did have a history of mental illness, then he returned to direct the bottle which is now shaped pointy.

Sretta! Prankk!

Chery closed her eyes tightly!

He's resigned.

A man of the same age as Chery gets in the way. He turned his back on Chery with both hands blocking the old man's hands, until the bottle of liquor dropped. Unfortunately, this young man got quite a long wound around his chest. Blood began to drip. However, this man was like invulnerable, he only grimaced once in a while.

"Udah sir! Let's go!" Force a man, then he allowed to briefly look at Chery who still closed his eyes. "You're a whip away! Let me handle it here!" Chery was no stranger to that voice. He ventured to open his eyes, and he was very relieved.

"Arsen!" Pekik.

The young man didn't care, he was called anything. After all, he was busy taking care of an old man who was none other than his own father.

"Move off!"

Chery complied, and she ran away. He left the figure he called Arsen.

But Chery was confused, Arsen who he knew never dressed shabby like before. Yes, although still Arsen who was just as handsome as Arsen every day.

From then on, Chery was close to Arsen. Despite having no feelings for Arsen, Chery has decided to become Arsen's best friend. Nothing more than that, but Arsen remained grateful, because he suddenly approached Chery.

Although Arsen does not understand Chery's story that considers him a hero, Arsen does not care, because most importantly Chery does not ignore him anymore.

"Yaudah, you meet Arsen first. I'll just be a minute."