WRONG MARRIAGE
248.
It has been a week since Arkhan was released and has done a different job than before. Full of adventure, disguise, investigation, and puzzles. However, Arkhan was not depressed because of it. Arkhan is an adaptable figure wherever he is. He is the same as a marble, which will not change or become weathered even if thrown anywhere.
Today, Arkhan has a chance to swipe at Reza. He sat opposite a young man in a blue uniform, just like the one Arkhan used to wear.
The quiet room made the second breath sound quite loud. The two exchanged looks.
“Are you okay here?” arkhan asked with a focused look into Reza's eyes.
“I'm good, Bang.”
“Really?”
“Don't worry about me. Here I can now overcome the situation. I understand I have to determine the attitude in the right situation. I remember my brother's advice first, and I put it into practice. All of it is useful to me.”
Arkhan nodded. “Good. You have to be a real strong man.”
“Sure.”
“How about Beno? Has he returned to custody after being rushed to the hospital?”
“Already,” replied Reza. “He now never deals with me again, I also rarely meet him.”
“Then how is your atmosphere in custody now?”
“There is nothing to worry about, since the fight between Brother and Beno, I like to get the sweet part. Beno who thinks of me as a close friend of Brother, now seems reluctant to approach me.”
“Sorry, I can't get you out of here.” Arkhan patted Reza's shoulder briefly.
“Abang no need to apologize. Everything you do is more than enough.”
“I've recommended to the police that you be recruited as a partner after the one and a half year sentence you're on is over. You are a young man who is good at IT. You deserve to be recruited.”
Reza smile. “No, Bang. I don't want to accept that offer. I can't seem to commit to working with the authorities. My soul is different and not in that direction.”
Arkhan nodded in understanding. “No problem. I was calm when I heard from you this. Now, I'm home.”
“Yes, Bang. Thank you Brother still remembers me and is willing to visit me.”
Arkhan nodded back. He stood up and left the big room.
A taxi took Arkhan home after he struggled with his activities. Arkhan stared at the clock on his phone, ten o'clock in the night. He walked while unbuttoning the shirt, draping the shirt he had just pulled off onto his shoulder. Then he frowned looking at Zalfa who was lying on the living room sofa. Arkhan approached the sofa, gently patting Zalfa's cheek twice.
“Zalfa, wakeup! Why are you sleeping here?”
Zalfa did not move at all. Looks like his sleep is really good. “Zalfa, let's get up!”
Arkhan's efforts were in vain, there was no movement of Zalfa's body, just a loud gasp of Zalfa's breath was heard.
Arkhan stared at Zalfa's delicate cheeks without a glowing makeup polish, an adorable tiny pointed nose, lastly a rancid, tomato-like red lip that was devoid of lipstick polishing. His wife really looks beautiful even without having to polish makeup. He looks natural and charming.
Arkhan brought his face closer to Zalfa's with a slanted psoisi. When his lips were already one cent in front of Zalfa, Arkhan stopped his movements.His head looked up, glancing to the right and left. There's no one around there. Arkhan slipped his arm under Zalfa's neck, the other arm behind Zalfa's knee, and he lifted the body into the room. He did not need to climb the stairs to enter the room. Because now their homes are not level.
Before Arkhan could close the room door, there was a coughing sound from behind.
Arkhan turned his head and found Elijah walking towards him. The little girl stood holding Zalfa's door knob and watched Arkhan carry his wife.
“Loh, What's Zalfa Brother? How, should it be carried like that? She sick? But he seems to be doing well since?” Elijah looked at the sleeping face of Zalfa.
“Zalfa asleep in front,” Arkhan replied.
“Why not wake up? Can he walk alone?”
“I've woken up, but not awake.”
“Kak Arkhan is less powerful wake him up no? She looks like a child when she has to be carried?”
Elijah! Arkhan cursed in his heart. Very chatty his sister was. from earlier only. Even Elijah was still standing at the door until now.
Arkhan put Zalfa's body into the bed.
“Next time just tell me to wake Brother Zalfa if he does not wake up,” said Elijah who is still faithful in the doorway.
“Come back to your room. Go sleep there!” arkhan's Order.
“I'm not sleepy.”
“Then, do you want to stand there until morning?”
Elijah frowned.
“You want a nephew?” arkhan asked so furious he saw Elijah who was even stupefied.
Elijah nodded innocently.
“Then go there! Let me make a nephew for you first.” Arkhan stepped towards the door and grabbed the knob.
Soon Elijah retreated and looked at the door that was closed before him. “Creating nephew?” he nodded while thinking confused.
SERIATE
Zalfa and Arkhan's story is coming to an end. But it's still a long time. hehee. There are still many events to be uploaded. Well, the question is, how do you want the ending?
Although this will not change my version ending, but I just want to know your version ending.
Second question, I will make a sequel to this story, and you want a sequel to whose story?
a. Faisal
b. Aranta Soleh Al Kahfi
c. Arumas
d. Reza
e. Faisal, Arumi, Aranta Soleh Al Kahfi
f. Elijah
Answer yaaah!
