
Alzarin suddenly let go of Argan's hand that grasped him as soon as he heard Arion's voice that looked angry. The problems of his life are complicated and will now be more complicated with the presence of Argan there.
"What are you guys doing, huh?! And vou? Why is it here?" Arion pointed at Argan with his index finger.
But Argan still remained calm and stood up from his seat. "I just went to see Alza. Is that wrong? Alza is one of my employees."
"Currently, employees? Under that pretext you have the right to have physical contact with my wife?!" Arion's furious. He really doesn't like it when Alza is close to other people. Seposeive and obsessive it was Arion against him. If it used to be with Dennis, then now it's with Argan.
"Stop, Mas!" Alza tried to get up and mediate between the two men. Alza knows what Arion looks like. A person who will do things his own way without thinking of others. Alza doesn't want good people like Argan to get hurt because of him.
"Mr Argan, you better get out of here. I'm fine." Alza spoke formally because he did not want Arion to be more angry.
"alright. I'm goin. If there's anything just call me." Without even glancing at Arion, Argan left Alza's nursery.
While Alza who did not want to make a fuss, chose to lay down again and closed his eyes.
"Is that close to you two?" ask Arion. His heart that is always filled with obsession for Alza is not willing if Alza is approached by others. Alza is just his.
"We are only close as superiors and subordinates." Alza chose to answer with her eyes closed.
"Then how did he know you were here?"
"I don't know. Why ask me?!"
"The alza!" Arion pulls Alza's body to face him. "Never play games with me, got it?!"
Alza's tears are coming back. He saw the man he said loved him. The man she said would protect her. A man who will be faithful to him for life.
"Take me off, Mom... There is no point in continuing this relationship. Anyways..." Alza's voice was choked. It was hard to admit that he had lost. Lose with an ego owned by Arion to be the heir to the Nusantara family.
"You got what you wanted. So then... Let's just end it all... I beg..."
Arion took a few steps back. Can't believe that Alza dared to say that in front of him. As Arion was about to approach again, the figure of Falia went into Alza's inpatient room.
"Sister is out!" talia's edict was infuriated by her brother's attitude which always made Alza cry.
"Let's say!" The voice of Falia rose an octave.
Not wanting to make Alza more sad, Arion chose to leave the room. Falia looked at Alza and grabbed her sister-in-law's fragile body.
"Don't be afraid! I'm right here!" Falia rubbed Alza's back. "Now rest! I'll take care of you."
...***...
Argan sat pensively in the nursery of Oma Ratna. The Oma who had just woken up was confused to see her grandson sitting quietly like a statue while thinking of something.
"Ehem! How daydreaming what the hell's up to it!" the Oma Ratna.
"Omma? Is oma awake?"
"Yes, it's been sleeping all day like Oma's back is hot. Why don't you go to the office? Why is he still here?"
"I want Nememin Oma here. In the office, I won't focus either."
Oma Ratna frowned confusedly. There must be something going on. That's how he thought.
"What the hell is that? What is this ... About Alzarin?"
"Heh?! How does Oma know?"
Oma Ratna chuckled. Lately his grandson's world is indeed filled with Alzarin. Every day I talk about that woman. Although Oma Ratna was saddened by the fate of her grandson, but she believed that someday happiness would be achieved by her grandson.
"What else is going on with Alza? Here's the same story as Oma."
Argan stared at the wall that was a barrier to him and Alza.
"Alza's in the next room, Oma."
"What's? Did ya? Is he sick too?"
Argan nodded. "He was also worried about Oma."
"Have you met him?"
Argan nodded back. Oma Ratna could tell the grief of her grandson.
"Patience! If there's a chance for you two, it's certain that fate will bring you together under different circumstances."
...***...
After struggling with her inner self while in the hospital, Alza decides to talk to Arnis. Because that woman knows best about herself.
Alza feels Arnis is like a biological mother who always supports her child.
"If Jesly asks to be married by Mas Arya, then... I better give up, Ma. I can't share. What else does Jesly's attitude always put pressure on me. He wouldn't have stayed silent if I were still in this house!"
Arnis clasped Alza's hand. "Talk carefully with Arion. Although Mama doesn't like Arion's decision, but Mama doesn't want to lose you."
Alza smile. Is that as important as he is to Arnis? Can Alza be proud?
Alza hugged Arnis. "Thank you Mama always supported me. My mom is always there for me..."
In Arnis's arms, the Alza felt a sense of tranquility and peace. His heart twitched comfortably with all of Arnis' warmth without knowing the blood-bound relationship between them.
...***...
Argan calls Alza to come to his room. Since the incident at the hospital, Argan no longer visited the Alza nursery and focused on the recovery of the Oma.
"Master called me?"
"Yes, Alza. And please don't talk formally to me if we're just the two of us."
Alza shuffled the surrounding view. No one was there. "But... It's in the office, sir."
"Yes, but it's just the two of us here!"
Alza looked down. "What is Oma Ratna's condition? Is it getting better?"
"Hmm, already. Oma also asked you. But sorry, I'm not coming to your room anymore..."
"Yes, I understand. I also don't want any misunderstanding between Brother and Mas Arya."
Argan smiles hearing Alza calling him brother. "Mm, even if it's too late, I want to give you this."
Argan thrusts the gift box in front of Alza.
"What's this?"
"That's a birthday present for you."
"Eh? But... My birthday is over."
"Thank you!"
Alza scratched his nape. It was unbelievable that Argan would give her a gift when her husband had even forgotten her birthday.
Arya was the first person to congratulate Alza. But now everything changes. Humans have changed. And Alza has to change too.
"Do I deserve this?" alza asked after opening the box containing a diamond necklace with the initials A pendant.
"of course. If you can't wear it, you keep it."
Alza's eyes glazed over. He was very happy and moved by all Argan's warm attitude towards him.
Argan, who saw Alza crying, got up from his seat and approached the woman. His hands outstretched wiping the clear hairs that flowed on Alza's pale face.
"Why are you crying? Is my gift less than good?"
Alza chuckled in her tears. It even shook his head. "thank you. Thank you for being so good to me. I feel unworthy of..."
Alza's sentence was cut off when she felt Argan's lips wet on her forehead. Alza was devastated to feel a wave of fools who feared that it would bring her back into misery. Alza accepted it.
Alza is a normal woman. Being treated so sweetly by men definitely made Alza a little tempted and wanted to get more.
"Bang Argan?" Alza finally realized what had just happened.
"Happy birthday, Alza."
Caring for the devil with those in the office. A sudden explosion moved Argan's hand to again kiss Alza's forehead. Realizing that the owner was silent and accepting, Argan went on to a more intense stage. Hugged the tiny body with all the feeling in his heart.
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Alza was closed and felt the warmth of Argan's embrace that touched to the recesses of his heart. Wrongfully. It'swrong. His heart said so. But a sense of comfort that runs through the heart has knocked down the defense Alza. His hands stretched out to return Argan's embrace. Even Alza bravely inhaled the masculine scent of the man's body. Just one word. Comfortable.
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The knock on the door made the two people who were attached not far away suddenly release each other and move away.