We Finally Married!

End of Love Story

Iwan thought of the right answer for his boss. The twenty-two-year-old man could only think of what he saw and read.

"I think maybe he likes that guy." Iwan replied nervously while sipping his coffee.

"But he never said he liked." Typal Arnav while staring out the window.

"Like doesn't have to be said. Sometimes the attitude alone is enough to reflect the feelings of a person." Iwan tries to fix the pessimistic mind of his boss.

"What kind of behavior?" Arnav asked again as he now unwrapped a loaf. Actually he was quite nervous about discussing this but he did not want Iwan to tease him.

"Jealous of. Who the hell is this about, anyway? Some time ago when Arnav's family came here, they said that they wanted to get married. Why not tell me? Now suddenly confide in the charade." Iwan protested Arnav's behavior only looking for him if upset.

"It's about me." Arnav replied without even looking at Iwan.

"So this wedding is a charade? How much money do you offer?" Iwan became excited to find out.

"I liked him from the beginning because he was a little different to most women I knew. This play is just my wits for him to accept. I gave him fifty million dollars and this mini market." Clearly Arnav was still with a lowered gaze.

"What a crazy man! Who wouldn't want Arnav's offer?" Iwan covered his face with both palms as a form of frustration over the behavior of his boss.

"Yes but he said he'd refund my money after I said he accepted the marriage for money." Connav is confused by Iwan's frustrated behavior.

"I surrender! Either this is a pull or he really likes it. I don't know mas! Just try to make her jealous." Iwan's Advice.

****

The third of April.

As usual, Namira went to work. This time he will resign. His decision not to meet Arnav again might be best so that they can introspect each other. He parked his bike and headed to the second floor of his workplace. Arnav who sees Namira comes just indifferently and starts looking for Prita.

"Prita, how was your show yesterday?" Arnav asked as he lined up to follow the briefing that was about to begin. Namira's position at that time was just out of his study after putting down his bag and was about to follow the briefing.

"I want you to come." Said Prita with his powerful tone.

"Alright, reset me later." Arnav looked at her with a smile.

Namira who was in front of them could only sigh. He doesn't even know what to do. Pretending to be busy with his phone may be a wise choice.

"But on the twentyth I'm getting married. I hope you can tell your family that we're not a match." Connect Arnav.

"Did I hear wrong?" Prita looked at Arnav in disbelief.

"Who is he? Do you know how long we've been close? Even since you've not been like now." Reply Prita with teary eyes.

"You'll definitely get better. I'm sorry." Arnav becomes pity and pulls Prita's hand to the side of the waist so as not to be the center of attention.

"What is Ida?" Ask Prita again in a sobbing tone.

"No, you'll never realize who he is." Arnav answered still holding Prita's hand.

"Have you ever liked me?" Prita asked in a desperate tone.

"I consider you a friend and a sister because I don't have a sister." Arnav Light.

"I shouldn't be spoiled for you to see me as a woman. I'm 26 years old. There's no time but to get rid of your candidate." Prita changed her tone to threatening. Even Arnav did not expect that the woman could say such words. It would be very dangerous if Prita cooperated with Riyan who secretly liked Namira. Arnav knows it since Riyan became the man behind the iron door tragedy. He deliberately slandered Namira not to feel at home near Arnav because it would threaten his position in the office. Sure enough, Namira eventually became to keep a distance with Arnav while in the office. Riyan was sure that there was not a single girl who did not look at Arnav. Therefore he is worried that Namira likes Arnav in the midst of trying to get close to him.

***

Prita leaves Arnav who is still thinking about Prita's different character. He decided to keep his distance from Namira. After work he went to printing services alone. He decided on the design alone.

***

The fourth of April

After pondering all night, Namira decided today she should really hand over the resignation letter. Waiting for the right moment where all the teams went to the customer location while Siska was working on its disbursement in the Back Office division, Namira ventured to the Arnav desk. He placed the letter in the middle of his closed laptop. Namira realizes also Prita's change of attitude which becomes very cold and dresses up with an adult look.

"Too much drama here." Inner Namira.

He returned to his job and was nervous when the team returned. Arnav has now opened his laptop and seen a letter. He glanced at Namira then put the letter in his bag. Everything went normal even when Namira asked Arnav for his signature for thawing, the man did not speak a word.

The clock shows at five o'clock in the afternoon. Since this was a young date, everyone was already preparing to leave his desk. Arnav also prepares to head to the location of the bridal dress he found in Gugel. Her agenda today is to get a place of make up and bridal dress that fits the concept of her marriage. Namira is quite saddened by Arnav's attitude. He didn't even say goodbye to her. He doesn't usually come home this early. Namira tries to wait for him hoping that when he is quiet he can clarify the continuation of their relationship.

***

Namira turned off her phone. He really wanted to rest in peace. Her parents and Firda go to grandma's house to tell Namira's wedding date. The reason the girl didn't come was because she was not feeling well. He also felt uncomfortable meeting his brothers from his father's side in the city of Sumba.

Arnav arrived home very tired. He still had to check the minimarket stock based on the Iwan report. His hand reached into his bag to find a laptop but was stuck in an envelope. Slowly he opened and read the contents. How shocked Arnav was that it was Namira's resignation letter. Not only that, tucked in a small envelope containing a message that messes with the man's feelings.

Maybe we haven't made a fool out yet. Please send me my account number and I will return all the money.

The man tries to contact Namira but the woman's phone is off.