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Five minutes Arhan walked back and forth in front of the door of Finnan's room. Alessya did not come out. He began to think in disarray. It looks like Finnan deliberately kept Alessya in his room for longer.

Then, ten minutes had passed again. Alessya who was waiting for has not seen a sign of going out of the room. Arhan finally stopped moving. He was upset to sit back.

He was talking to the Belang who was in the pet cargo. He cursed to be upset and to complain to the Belang. Whether he understood the mood of his master or not, the cat stared at the full extent of his pupils, which were rounded from behind a barred lid. From the face of the cat it seems he is also somewhat worried about the behavior of his mistress who is less clear.

Minutes and seconds passed. For Arhan time feels long running. Alessya who first entered the examination room should also have come out from earlier.

Unsettled, Arhan thought about just entering the room. And he acted immediately. Get up from his chair. Leaving the Belang in the chair as he stepped into the door of the room that was still tightly closed.

Maybe he had only walked five or six steps, the door that he had been watching from the last minute was finally open.

Raging, Arhan pegged on the spot. While continuing to lift his focus towards the door, the seconds then fully opened.

Finnan came out first. Only after that Alessya walked through the door while carrying a pet cargo.

The sight of Alessya and Finnan who exchanged smiles, pursed Arhan's lips. Without a second thought, Arhan came before them. To destabilize the situation going on between Finnan and Alessya.

“Alessya, I was annoyed long waiting for you,” complained Arhan by singing a soft and friendly voice.

The words just now cast the gaze of Finnan and Alessya towards him in unison.

Him again. Why is he still here? He looks like a man with a lack of work. My days are always a mess when I meet this young troublemaker

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“You came here with him, Alessya?” finnan asked, having changed his gaze on Alessya.

“No. We meet here,” reply Alessya whose tail eyes are looking sharply at Arhan.

He immediately put his gaze on Finnan. “Thank you for today. See you,” added Alessya.

He turned around and took his steps regardless of Arhan, who was waiting for him.

Finnan's voice seemed choked when he wanted to prevent Alessya from leaving by calling his name. To pursue him, even Finnan has no guts. In his lament, Finnan was only able to let Alessya slip from his sight.

Unlike Finnan, Arhan's courage is greater. He nimbly spurred his pace to reach Alessya whose pace grew faster as his shadow moved away.

The front glass door was pulled by Arhan quickly. And he almost aligned his steps with Alessya while in the clinic.

“Alessya, I want to talk to you.” The words were slid along with Arhan's steps that were in harmony with Alessya.

Alessya stopped his steps. He turned his body around, and looked at Arhan who was beside him.

“Can't you stop chasing me? I am very tired today. Please just this once, don't bother me!” Alessya is weak. Because it felt like fighting with Arhan, Alessya had no energy.

“There's something I really want to talk to you about. It's about Belang,” said Arhan did not want to talk. Alessya softened a little once she heard the name Belang.

“Why with Belang?” alessya asked, so curious.

“I can't talk here while standing carrying a cat like this,” if Arhan objected, while showing stripes by lifting a pet cargo.

Tactics have begun to be done by Arhan. He deliberately did not directly express his wishes, to invite Alessya to go with him.

It was uncomfortable and inappropriate, if the two of them spoke four-eyed in the courtyard standing up and lured others around to look towards them.

Not interested in seeing Alessya, but tend to be more fascinated by the figure of Arhan whose appearance looks unusual.

“We want to talk where?” The green signal has been lit. Alessya sounded softer when she asked.

“How about we go to a restaurant? We can talk while eating,” suggested Arhan very enthusiastic. I don't know what hidden intentions are in Arhan's heart.

“We are with the cat. The restaurant will refuse if the cat is brought in. I can't leave Orin, just to eat and talk to you,” Alessya sergeant, disagree.

It's only natural that he doesn't want to. For the sake of thinking about her cat, obviously Alessya needs to be firm with Arhan.

Silence moment. Alessya was a bit confused.

Is there a restaurant that allows cats to come in? Is Arhan going to take her to a cat cafe? But around here there is no cat cafe.

“ Anyway, you come with me,” Arhan said, reassuring Alessya once again.

The two of them stepped towards Arhan's sedan parked on the right side of the clinic's courtyard. There, they were immediately greeted by Lerry who was standing waiting, as long as Alessya and Arhan were engaged in a conversation just now.

The passenger car door in the back was opened by Lerry. Alessya entered first after being asked by Arhan. Then, after Alessya shifted to a corner, Arhan also went up.

Lerry closed the car door, and half ran into the car and sat in the driver's seat. Before driving, Lerry asked Arhan where they were headed.

And as the car moved forward leaving the clinic, Finnan looked anxiously from inside the clinic, through the glass wall. He seems to have lost quickly to Arhan.

At a casual dining restaurant, Lerry stops the car. As usual before Arhan gets out of the car, Lerry will be ready to open the car door for him. He held the door open after Alessya got out of the car.

The pet cargo containing Belang and Orin was held by Lerry, each in his left-right hand. He enters the restaurant with Arhan and Alessya. And approach the reception desk first.

Two servants greeted them immediately, shortly after Lerry spoke to the receptionist to order a table for Arhan and Alessya. The two waitresses drove the three of them to one of the restaurant rooms. Where there all the round tables looked empty.

The table on the left side that is close to the side window, Arhan chose to stay with Alessya. While Lerry and the two cats sat at another table that was a little far apart.

One of the waiters handed out a menu book to Alessya and Arhan. But without seeing it first, Arhan put the menu book just like that on the table. He also spoke to the waiter.

“Give us the best menu here,” pinta Arhan, who was responded with a polite nod by the waitress.

“Is there any special request regarding the menu?” ask the waiter with a very respectful intonation.

“No.” Arhan said without looking at the waiter. His eyes were turned to Alessya who was sitting in front of him.

Seemed to understand, the waiter also inched away, followed by the other waiter.

Along with the departure of the waiter, Alessya looked around the restaurant room. Slender. There were no guests other than them. A little surprised, Alessya thought, why is a restaurant as good as this even not crowded visitors?

“What's up? It seems you are confused, because in this room there are only the two of us,” said Arhan, who did not calculate the whereabouts of Lerry in the room.

“Iya, it's quiet here. Does this restaurant not accept any more guests than us? And, they let us take the cat in just like that,” said Alessya, still looking around.

“So, you prefer if we are expelled from here,” timpal Arhan, not serious.

Alessya's head was instantly obtained. He looked at Arhan quite seriously.

“I wouldn't be surprised if the restaurant waiter kicked us out.”

“You don't have to worry about anything.”

“What do you do until we are allowed in without any problems?” alessya asked, curious.

“We came on time, because we came here ten minutes before the restaurant opened.”

“Means guests will be arriving soon. Will there not be guests who protest when they know there is a cat?” Alessya asked again because she was not calm. Not everyone likes cats. Even some people feel disgusted. Especially here he and his cat are in a restaurant, where of course people intend to eat comfortably.

“That's also not necessary for you to think about. We can talk comfortably without being distracted. And we can enjoy the food more calmly,” explained Arhan.

Alessya, who knitted her eyebrows together, felt unable to understand the meaning of Arhan's words.

“Why is that?”

“This one room I've rented. There will be no more guests besides us,” said Arhan, who made Alessya complacent.

It could be just to eat more comfortably and get some peace to talk, Arhan rented a room in the restaurant. His name is also rich. Maybe even buying this restaurant Arhan can support it.