
Faris came out of Rani's room and went back downstairs where everyone was waiting for her to have breakfast together.
"We have breakfast first, if you wait Rani can be late to the office" said Faris and sat in his chair.
"Rani just woke up?" asked Vanes who was immediately embraced by Faris.
"People's misery."
"Crazy, I'm also still sleepy." complained Sara where there are dark circles in both eyes.
"What time is Sar?" ask Vanes.
"Jam 11 just got home, Papa waiting for him to come home." The hero answered Vanes' question.
"That's a lot of Ayank's way all day." Faris's tease.
"No need to start, make a bad mood." Sara's nagging made everyone laugh amusedly.
"For everyone." Arga's voice was heard making everyone stare straight at him. "Ashik as much as it is." chirps Arga joined to sit there.
"Follow breakfast." Neglect.
"Oh thank you very much Om but skip breakfast with Dad first." declined Arga.
"Nyusu first if so." bargained Faris.
Arga revealed his smile, "Which Nyusu?"
Sara who had been silent now finally glared at Arga's words but somehow he did not want to nag Arga as usual.
"Tumben Sar is just in the middle, usually if Arga comes you must have already rented?" asked Vanes who had noticed Sara earlier.
"Not in the mood!" reply Sara indifferently.
"Not the mood mbak, maybe Sara is now in love with me so do not want to menggomelin me again" said Arga confidently.
"Narcissistic based!" ketus Sara's.
After breakfast, Faris and Vanes took off in turn with Arga and Sara who had also moved from her seat.
Up outside the house, Sara sees Dylan sitting on the bike, waiting for Rani.
"Rani's having breakfast again, coming in for breakfast" Sara told Dylan.
"No need, I'll just wait here." politely declined Dylan.
"Yes, I'm leaving first." said Sara then entered the Arga car where the man had entered first.
"Same crush on Dylan?" ask Arga and drive his car.
"Not like men."
"Seriously? How am I?" asked Arga in a seductive tone.
Sara clucked, not responding to Arga's temptation.
"If diem means want." said Arga confidently.
"It's not that diem is males, is it?"
"You're as lazy as I am?" Arga started to get together.
"Not much drama!" sara and Arga said, laughing.
the two were silent for a while, before Sara finally returned to speak, "You went to the club last night?"
Arga shook his head, "And I told you it was the same way you were."
Sara beroh ria.
"You going there?"
Sara shakes her head, She doesn't want to drink anymore because if she gets drunk it will only make Sara remember Ken.
The car stops in front of Sara's office, Arga helps Sara remove her seatbelt and lets Sara get out of the car without a word.
"A little more Arga, a little more." muttered Arga smiled happily and then returned to drive his car leaving Sara's office.
Arriving at the office, Arga was greeted with a sweet smile Zildan.
"Zil for today I want to go home early." pinta Arga remembers He later tonight there are plans to go with Sara.
"Why Sir? Though tonight we have a meeting with the parties"
"Cancel!" not yet finished speaking, Arga had already cut off Zildan's words.
"But Sir..."
"Zil..." Arga looked at Zildan so that the man would no longer protest with what he asked.
"Alright sir, I will rewind the meeting schedule" said Zil who finally made Arga smile and gave his thumbs up.
"Date dong, that young man." show off Arga.
Zil laughed, though,
"Why laugh? Is something funny?"
Zil nodded, "Master is no longer a schoolboy, why not just get married?"
Arga clucked, "You're stupid or what about Zil? How would I marry if I didn't date first."
"I think you don't like women." Zil chirped again.
"Zil, I'm going to be honest with you, I don't like women, I go out with women so my dad doesn't know if it turns out I like a guy let alone a handsome guy like you," arga said, which surprised Zil.
"I've been staring at you for a long time, I want-"
"I'm sorry sir, I have to give data to Sella" Zil cut off and left the Arga room.
Arga laughs at Zil's fearful look, He does not expect that Zil thinks his words are right when Arga only teases Zil.
Arga continues work until lunchtime arrives, Arga gets into the car driving to Sara's office.
Arga wants to take Sara to lunch.
"Wouldn't we meet tonight, why are we still taking me out to lunch?" wonder Sara.
Arga smiled, "Even after this we will meet again to discuss business."
Sara let out a long sigh, "That's what I mean, why did you come when we met again" Sara protested.
"I feel like I want to see you, with you at all times" Arga said.
"The basis of the woo." Sara's nagging then walked first to leave Arga.
Sara got into the car first and Arga got into the car.
Arga smiled with satisfaction and started driving.
"What do you want for lunch?" ask Arga.
"Anything."
"I want to eat at the hotel" said Arga.
Sara's eyes glared at Arga, "You crazy?"
"Crazy? Why is it crazy?" wonder Arga.
"I know you want to take me to the hotel mode because you want to..." Sara did not continue her words.
"Why what?"
"No, forget it!" sara then turned her eyes.
"You must have thought badly of me, was I that bad in your eyes?" ask Arga.
"No, that's not what I meant. Forget it." Sara felt bad for being wrong to accuse Arga.
"I'm used to it." Arga replied indifferently.
"You angry?" ask Sara.
"No, why be angry." Arga's reply again sounded indifferent.
Arga stopped his car in front of the chicken noodle shop.
"You said you wanted to eat at the hotel."
"I don't have the appetite for hotel food" Arga said, then got out of his car first.
Sara let out a long sigh, Arga laughed easily but also got angry easily and Sara realized that she herself was still always thinking badly about Arga.
If remembering that made Sara doubtful of her decision, whether it was right for her to accept Arga at this time or if it was wrong.
"What are you thinking? Come outside!" take Arga out of the car.
Sara rushed out and Sara was shocked when Arga suddenly clasped her hand.
"I'm pissed at you because I always accuse me of that and you have to take responsibility!" said Arga.
"What responsibility?"
"I can hold your hand today." Pinta Arga.
Sara smiles.
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