
"Sorry," said Arkha and then blew it away for a moment. "Next time if you think about it first. Not from nyeplos. I want you to come to my friend's wedding tonight. So, try to make it by lunch time you are ready. If not, I'll get you out of there." Arkha continued while rubbing back Kanaya's reddened forehead.
Kanaya was a little confused, why Arkha's attitude had recently turned soft on her. The man turned a little sweeter, sometimes also caring a lot about what Kanaya was going to do.
Half today, Arkha's mind could not focus on his work. In his head there was always the shadow of Kanaya. What would a woman look like if she wore her choice of dress later. Because all this time Kanaya only wore casual clothes. The shirt is oversized and combined with long jeans. Not really a woman's style today. What else is this in the west, not in Indonesia.
"Aargh! I'd go crazy if it went on like this!" Arkha grabbed her hair with both hands. Not understanding his own feelings. "Am I really going to forget Shanaz? Ah, but that's impossible. It is not easy to erase the shadow of the person who is with us for quite a long time. But why is it that lately the image of that careless woman has always bothered my mind? What do I do, Josh? You know for yourself, right? If I've only been dating Shanaz, even though I've been fought over by a lot of women." Arkha wanted to ascertain his feelings, but he did not know what to do.
Joshep could no longer speak to his boss, as well as his friend. How many times has he told Arkha that this twenty-four-year-old man is in love.
"Kha, I've told you how many times. You are not a teenager who has just learned love. You know better what your heart feels than anyone else. Consider it again, before you regret it later. Because you're definitely not going to fall into the same hole again, are you?" Joshep advised Arkha as a friend, no longer as an assistant.
Arkha looked at Joshep's words again. What his friend said had a point, too. If he moves too slowly, then he should be prepared to lose that careless woman. Because around that careless woman was a man who also put his heart on that woman.
"Well, then I'll pick her up now," Arkha broke up after thinking about what she should do. "Excreate my schedule for the next two weeks. I will take care of my matters and return to my homeland." So easily Arkha said it all to Joshep, without seeing what Joshep's expression was like at the moment.
"No, I'm pretty serious this time. I'll follow what you suggested earlier." Arkha said as if there was nothing wrong with his words.
"Are you aware of what you're saying, Mr Arkha Al-Fatih Maerran?" Joshep asked while emphasizing his sentence.
Joshep's patience this time is almost exhausted in the face of his superiors who have the nature of acute purity, if they already like someone. Of course, no one knows the nature of this Arkha. Only the closest people know.
"You have important meetings with some business relations in different cities, in the next month. Hope you remember that, Kha!" Firm Joshep.
"You can replace me. Easy, right?" Reply Arkha so lightly. Then Arkha got up from his seat, preparing to pick up Kanaya at the restaurant. Leaving Joshep with pent-up anger the man.
Maapken yes, Gues. Arkha's name changed in this story. Because honestly, I forgot his full nameš¤