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Namira answered, "Mas Arnav is old. He was urged to get married soon. Then at the family meal, he accidentally introduced me as his future wife. His parents immediately urged the time of marriage and others."

"So Arnav never expressed like? How about yourself?" Prita asked increasingly inquisitively.

"No. I'm not either. I was paid mba. To a certain time limit." Namira.

"Haha! I'm relieved! It's just that I'm a little disappointed why I'm not the lead actor." Prita laughed as she crossed her hands in front of her chest.

Namira rolled both her eyes lazily.

***

Arnav and Firda had already arrived at the location.

"Sorry, is this Frans' house?" Ask Arnav politely.

"Yes right, mas. What's the need?" Ask a middle-aged woman.

"Sorry, did Frans rent out the car?"

"No mas. That's just one car we use every day." Answer the woman.

"Then does anyone borrow Frans' car?" Arnav is still trying to dig further.

"What is it, man? Please sit down." The woman also invited Arnav and Firda to sit on the porch of her house.

"Look, Frans' car grazed someone about a few days ago. About seven o'clock in the morning." Arnav Light.

"Anandilla Ravika's sister borrowed it early in the morning." Said frans.

"The mother's family knows the mother? What's the relationship, ma'am?" Arnav is back to investigating.

"His parents were our friends. Borrow time says it's to bring some stuff. He wants to move out. Later let me call mbak Ana ya mas." Frans said worriedly.

"No need to ma'am. We just want to clarify. If it's just a borrowed car, hopefully the victim will be willing to forgive. Thank you so much for your time, ma'am." Arnav says goodbye.

"Anandilla who is it?" Firda seemed curious.

"Friends office. But I don't know for sure the motive." Arnav said while thinking about Namira's words if Dilla might like Arnav. This meant that he had been fooled by the woman.

Ah, Namira hasn't told you!

Arnav drives his bike to Cafe M.

"Now what are we doing here?" firda asked while opening her helmet.

"We're spies." Arnav looks around and sees Prita and Namira at the table by the wall.

"I'm sitting there, you order whatever you want. I'll just order one Americano. Here'smoney. Be careful not to let your brother realize where we are." Arnav. Firda nodded in understanding.

"So now all you need to pay attention to is the woman in the photo." Prita continued to lecture Namira.

"Sir, better find another man. Why the hell should you bother getting rid of all the rivals?" Namira Gerrutu.

"Yes, I want that too. But can the heart be compromised?" Reply Prita.

Namira sighed.

"Do you know how Dilla likes Arnav? They said it was a college campus." Namira Bright.

"He left his wallet and I saw a picture of Arnav there." Prita's Story. Arnav who was behind the wall was immediately shocked.

Namira breathed again.

"Already mbak. I don't care. Anyone who wants the same Arnav mas I give Free!" Namira complains from her chair.

"The problem is Arnav who does not want to be with anyone and instead chooses you!" Chirps Prita.

Arnav feels arrogant with Namira's words and immediately spends his Americano.

"Let's go home!" Take Arnav to Firda.

"I haven't finished my cake yet. Go home with Namira!" Advice Firda.

Arnav inevitably follows Namira.

"Mira!"

The woman looked.

"Why is Arnav here?" Ask wonder.

The girl patted his forehead.

"Oh yes! Sorry mas. I forgot to tell you. Yes, let's go home. What's it up here?"

"I'm the same Firda. But he still enjoyed the food. Let's just go home first." Take Arnav with Namira's hand.

This is their first time riding a motorcycle. Usually they always go by car or in tandem with each other. There was a sense of pleasure in Arnav's heart and a nervous feeling in Namira.

"Are we going home or are we going somewhere?" Ask Arnav.

"We go home, yeah." Pinta Namira because she doesn't want to be constantly nervous.

But the direction of the road is not the way home. They stopped by the beach.

"Duh mas! Tomorrow I'll catch a cold!" Chirpe Namira.

Arnav gave me his jacket. He wears a sweater and a leather jacket while riding a motorcycle. The leather jacket was given to Namira.

"Thank you." Namira.

They sit by the beach.

"What are you talking about with Prita?" Arnav fishing questions.

"Just a silly and childish thing." Reply Namira while staring at the beach.

"From now on I'll be careful with Prita or Dilla. All that so you don't worry." Arnav said with a straight look staring at the water wave.

"I don't really care. But I don't want to care. I'm sorry but I need time to learn who Arnav is." Namira.

Arnav looked at her gently and looked for a twig to write an inscription on the sand of the beach.

I Love U

Namira. Suddenly a glimpse of his memories with his ex appeared. On this beach after his ex-girlfriend admits that he was just playing around with Namira. He had to date her very much.

"Mas, sorry, I want to go home." Say Namira and pass from before Arnav.

"You why? Does the beach wind make you uncomfortable?" Arnav asks worriedly while following Namira.

"It's okay. I think there's a hanu there. Let's go quickly." Replied Namira whose successful origin made Arnav shudder in horror.

***

They arrived home at eleven o'clock.

"Good night Namira!" Arnav.

"Mas, tomorrow is the fourteenth. Go home! Don't stay here any longer." Namira reminded with a worried look.

"good. You take it easy." Arnav replied with a gentle smile.

***

The fourteenth of April

Arnav put his clothes in his bag.

"I went home from work straight home? Careful kangen!" Arnav God.

Namira did not answer. He was worried that all this was just Arnav's acting just like his ex-girlfriend.

"Have you got a job?" Arnav asked again.

"Yes is already a mas. At least I still have my income." Answer Namira casually.

"Just calm. After the twentyth, the mini market is yours." Arnav smiles, caresses Namira's head and leaves for the office.

There was a longing in Namira's heart but again he denied it. Don't let it be before five years he's become shaky.

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