
Arkan threw his body in the bed. Every night he stayed up late to do his work making him have to rest first.
Arkan looked at the ceiling, He recalled another interesting Dara face in his mind. In his observation the Ring was still curled sweetly on his little finger. The ring belonged to Dara whom Dara left behind to pay for herself.
Arkan's feeling is very happy, there's another difference there. It was as if his body was getting nutritional intake that made him very excited.
"Hey, what are you daydreaming about, buddy? did that woman last night make you lulled?" tegur Raka who just came out of the bathroom. Raka dried her hair with a small towel.
"Yes, Raka. She's very pretty. You remember the woman who gave me this ring?" Arkan pointed at the ring.
"A.what? So last night was that girl?" asked Raka curiously.
Arkan nodded.
"You should look flowery. Apparently the girl has stolen your heart," Raka said teasingly. Raka put on a shirt and jumped on the bed to rest.
"Come, Raka. I like everything that's on that girl. Her face, her smile, her hair, her fragrance and even her beautiful curves" Arkan pias said.
"Basic, you. Just watch out you lose your mind later," said Raka mutuki. Raka hugs the bolster and closes her eyes while Arkan grabs the towel and takes a bath
Some time struggling in the bathroom, Arkan took a set of clothes from the closet.
Pluck up!
An object fell on the floor. It was his father's pendant necklace.
Arkan took the necklace, observed it long enough. Arkan forgets that his father asked him to open the pendulum. His father said the pendulum necklace had a picture of the woman who had given birth to him.
Arkan apparently refused and chose to hang the necklace to his neck. Not finished wearing her cell phone clothes ringing.
"Rachel?" he said it himself after seeing who called.
"Why, Hel?" ask Arkan without further ado.
"Sir Arkan, help me. Dad and Mommy asked me to catch up with my sister at the airport. Brother came home today but I need a friend, Oliv can't keep me company because I'm on a date" Rachel replied from across the street.
"Now?"
"Yes, you can bring a car, right? my driver is sick, there's no way I'm taking him" Rachel said.
"Okay, I'm there now."
Arkan sped up his movements choosing his best clothes and immediately met Rachel.
"Hi, Hel. Since then?" saya Arkan saw Rachel waiting on the fence.
"Lumayan, the important thing is that you came, right?" his reply.
Arkan smiles.
Rachel gives Arkan the car keys. Arkan started driving.
"Thank you, brother. I want to help Rachel," said Rachel innocently.
"It doesn't matter, as long as I can, Hel," Arkan replied.
Rachel nodded and pulled her hand again.
"Sister, do you have a boyfriend?" ask Rachel for a prank.
"Why indeed?" ask Arkan scratching his temple.
Rachel shakes.
"Son't got no taste, same Rachel?" ask Rachel bluntly.
Arkan frowning.
"I mean, Rachel?"
"Yes, how does Brother feel about Rachel?" rachel repeated her sentence.
Arkan was stunned and confused. He didn't know what to say to the innocent girl.
"Kok quiet?" Rachel was strong enough to dare to say her heart to Arkan for the umpteenth time.
Arkan glanced at Rachel then turned his gaze pokus forward.
Arkan couldn't possibly admit that he wasn't a proper man for Rachel. She was afraid Rachel was offended and hurt. According to Arkan, Rachel is too perfect to love herself.
"Rachel, you don't know what to say. But for sure Brother does not want Rachel to expect much," Arkan said forced her.
Rachel smiled crazily, She bent the strap of a sling bag on her lap. His heart felt lethargic hearing Arkan's statement.
"I know, Brother must have had a lover, huh?" rachel asked half-down.
"No, Hel. I just want Rachel to go to college first. It's too early to say anything about how Rachel feels now" Arkan said, a little calming.
"But Rachel's an adult, sister," replied Rachel refused to be said to be a teenager. His age was enough, but Rachel's attitude still made him look childish.
Arkan smiles.
"Rachel, very pretty. It was easy for Rachel to find a life partner. This brother is just a lowly worker, Hel," Arkan said.
"I don't care, it's important Brother works halal right?"
"No, Hel. That's why I don't want to hurt your heart."
"So I'd say if you've got a girlfriend, pack everything," Rachel sewed her face.
Arkan chose silence. If he's alive, he's afraid of hurting Rachel even more.
It doesn't feel like they've reached their destination.
Rachel and Arkan were waiting in the waiting room. Just picked the place where a neat-looking man approached.
"Rachel..!" The young man hugged Rachel.
"Bang Radit," he responded to the treatment of his brother.