Old Love Mates
Gathering

This morning at the request of the mother. Arga heads to his future wife's apartment to ask her to find a ring. After passing through Jakarta congestion which has become commonplace, he arrived at the intended address.

Arriving at the apartment, Arga looked for the number of apartment units that had been notified by his mother. "This is it, said the mother was number 244." Arga who had been looking for the address of the apartment, finally found the apartment of his future wife.

Arga directly pressed the bell, and waited for a while. A few seconds later the door was opened.

"You!" pekik Arga was shocked. Both Arga's eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw the woman before him. Instantly Arga immediately searched for his phone in his pocket. Arga turned on his phone screen and looked for his number. Arga immediately rubbed the number listed on his phone, to contact his mother. "Hello Mother, what is the name of my future wife?" ask Arga directly without greeting first. He was directly on his goal of asking the name of his future wife.

"Oh ... Zia wants her name, Zia Archana Kusuma," said the mother from across there.

Arga who found his mother's answer could only accept that what he saw was the same as what his mother said. "Okay, Bun, I'm just making sure." Finally Arga turned off the phone, and put his phone in a pants pocket.

"Are you not willing to go in" asked Arga, who saw that Zia was silent.

Zia who was told by Mother Marya, if her future husband to the apartment had guessed who came, and pressed the bell. But when he opened the door, he was really shocked to find Arga at the door. Zia notices Arga trying to contact her mother, to ask who her future wife is. From the look on Arga's face when talking on the phone, it has been confirmed that Arga is indeed her future husband. Zia was still in disbelief, the man in front of her was her future husband.

"Hello .. is that how fascinated you are to see me!" exclaimed Arga saw Zia not budging at all.

Zia who heard Arga's words immediately realized from her daydream. "Ahh .. sorry," he said. "Please come in." Zia allowed Arga to enter into her apathy.

Arga, who was welcome to enter Zia's apartment, immediately stepped on her feet. He looked around Zia's apartment. A small apartment with two rooms looks well maintained and clean. When compared to his apartment in London, very far from the word luxury.

"Please sit down, I'll get you a drink." Zia went to the kitchen to get a drink

Actually Arga is still very surprised, because the woman he is betrothed to is a member of the High School era. Because of Zia's intelligence and assertiveness. He was elected to the Osis. But his silent attitude made him difficult to approach. Zia includes beautiful and popular girls in school, and many try to get close. But not for Arga, he is his enemy. Arga is often punished for Ziaz and somehow Arga seems to hate Zia.

"Please drink," said Zia gently breaking Arga's daydreams.

"What a girl like you can be gentle now," cried Arga.

Hearing Arga's words, it felt like Zia was really upset. "It turns out you're still just as annoying as you used to be." Zia's face was red withstanding anger.

Arga immediately laughed when he heard Zia's words. "You're the same when you're angry. Your red face doesn't change" Arga said as she looked at Zia's red face, and recalled how Zia used to be at school.

"Let's get ready quickly, Mother told me to pick you up," said Arga invite Zia. "Do you deliberately make me linger in your apartment," seduced Arga.

Zia rolled her eyes lazily hearing Arga say that to her. Zia immediately chose to pass to her room to pick up the bag, and left with Arga.

In the car they were silent. No one talks at all. They are busy with their own thoughts. Zia who thought about why Arga became her future husband, and instead Arga was the same. He was still confused as to why Zia should be his future wife.

"Let's get down." Arga breaks Zia's daydreams.

Zia, who heard Arga take her down, opened the car door, and walked up to Arga behind her, towards the jewelry store.

"Good day, my lady, there is something I can help you with" said the shopkeeper.

"We want to see the wedding ring" Arga said flatly.

Zia who saw the ring shown by the shopkeeper was fascinated by the beauty of the pearl attached to the ring. Wow very beautiful, inner Zia

Arga saw Zia fascinated with the ring, just smiling.

Zia saw the price. "Well, 250h, very expensive" murmured Zia

Zia pulled Arga's arm and whispered

"Ar, the price is very expensive we look elsewhere," whispered Zia.

Arga was shocked by the girl's words. *D*he thought I couldn't afford it. Did he forget Arga's heir to the Pratama Group? inner Arga.

"I ordered this one" Arga told the waiter.

Zia looked confusedly at Arga. He thought why Arga chose the ring, but he told him not to buy it because it was so expensive.

After leaving the jewelry store. Arga immediately drove Zia home. In the car, Zia asked. "Ar, did I just say the ring was expensive, why did you keep buying? We can find somewhere cheaper."

"Why really? You think I can't buy it!" exciting Arga.

"It's not so Ar, but it's a pity that the ring is worth that much." Zia who used to appreciate money, felt that big money was very valuable.

"Don't be fussy, just wear it!" Arga who was lazy to serve Zia asked her to shut up.

Zia was silent after Arga rebuked her. He chose not to debate the issue of the ring anymore. Zia thought, arguing with Arga would be futile.

"Ar," call Zia to Arga.

"Hem."

Why is the answer like that, Zia's inner.

"I'm hungry, can we eat first?" pinta Zia hesitated.

Arga who heard Zia's request smiled. He thought, since when did this girl turn from annoying to worrisome. Arga turned to the nearest restaurant. Arriving at the restaurant they both ordered food, and ate together.

"Zi, I accepted this marriage because of my parents, so don't expect much in this relationship." Arga breaks the silence in the middle of enjoying the food.

Zia looked at Arga for a moment as Arga spoke to him, and again lowered her gaze. It felt tight in his chest hearing Arga's words. But Zia realized that this was the reality. "I know, this whole thing is for our parents."

After she finished eating, Arga drove Zia back to her apartment. "All right I'm home" said Arga shortly after reaching Zia's apartment door.

"Thank you, Ar."