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Both will not give up

"Of course I won't budge." Arka answered her own question.

His heart was very happy to see Iyan silently unable to say anything. Tonight Arka won, completely satisfied, it seemed like luck was on her side. As soon as Arka thought..

"Mas." Melati called out to Iyan who hadn't even looked at her yet. The feeling of fear is getting bigger to see a man who is new some time in his love even does not give a response.

"Go home! I think the affair between the three of us is over." throw Arka with an arrogant face.

After repeatedly taking self-soothing breaths, Iyan smiled slightly, Arka's exorcism made her smile.

"Mas Arka kicked me out, but the one who owns this house wants me to stay here." replied Iyan calmly turned to Melati with a sweet smile.

Making Melati surprised instead of playing, the fear in her heart was really wrong. His eyeballs deepened to look at Iyan's face, between relief and disbelief.

Iyan looked back at Arka. "It is precisely Mas Arka who should go home first, understand if the one who has a house only wants me" replied Iyan again reply but remain calm.

Arka's face was red extinguished, he was wrong to think that if he caught himself kissing Melati could make Iyan turn away.

"It seems you're challenging me." Arka stared intently, her once ordinary eyes now turned red and terrifying, a black aura enveloped Arka, her white skin turned dark. As soon as Iyan saw, it made Iyan retreat to hold Melati's hand.

"I didn't challenge Mas Arka, I was just telling the truth. If Mas Arka doesn't believe me, please ask Melati."

Arka turned her head Melati, she actually made emotions moreover Melati's delicate hand endlessly hugged Iyan's arm.

"No need to fight, especially at people's homes, we just need to talk well. And it'd be better if we went home, me and you." Iyan pointed at Arka.

"Who are you setting me up?" pissed Ark.

"Because if Mas Arka doesn't come home, I won't go home either. So it's only two options, are we both staying here, or are we going home together?" tanya Iyan was very sure.

"I want to be here, if you want to go home then go home alone! Don't take me." Arka snorted in annoyance, her anger did not get a response from Iyan.

"Alright, then I'll stay here too." Iyan sat in a chair by the window, and Melati followed him unwilling to let go of Iyan at all.

"Darken!" arka grew angry.

Melati did not answer, aware that her actions provoked Arka's anger, she chose to stand leaning against the wall but remained close to Iyan.

They were in the same room for a long time, but no one started talking. Arka pacing back and forth stared uneasily at Melati who just looked down beside Iyan, while Iyan sat quietly not paying attention to Arka.

"Where's Mel?" ask Iyan in the end.

"Mother at Bu Lek's house yesterday in front of the alley. It's his dream tomorrow." replied Melati while staring wrongly at Iyan.

"Yes, I'm home first." Iyan moved from his seat.

"Mas!" Melati pulled Iyan's arm again.

Iyan turned his head, then glanced at Arka. Slightly feel bad, of course, the attitude of Melati who stuck to it continues to make Arka more burned jealous.

"Darken! You're really out of your mind." Arka pulled Melati so as not to tangle in Iyan's arm.

"What Mas?" Melati staring dislike.

Melati was a little surprised, right said Arka if she was never like that to Arka. But he really didn't want to leave Iyan home, moreover this afternoon they were noisy, then now?

Melati does not care, for him the most important is Iyan. He came back and held Iyan's arm.

"Mell!" Arka approached and pulled the rough Melati once.

"Mas Arka!" Iyan became angry this time.

"Heh, you're really cunning, what kind of pellet science are you wearing, huh?" Arka challenged Iyan, pushing the young man's shoulder.

"Mas Arka wants to know?" It defied Arka's gaze. "Because I never touched her, it made her want to be with me and live with me."

The words that made Arka even more angry.

"With Mas Arka, he was bored."

Bugh

Iyan until retreat got a punch on his face.

"Suck!" arka shouted with a creepy back, red eyes lit up with tightened teeth, she was completely stifled and wanted to finish off Iyan this time.

"Stop it!" Jasmine approached and shouted. Fear of Arka lost with fear if until Iyan was injured because Arka raged. Melati chose to mediate, she was sure that Arka would not hurt her.

"Surge Mel!"

"No Mas! I'm wrong here." Melati pleaded for Arka to understand.

Melati approaches Arka and pushes her away. "Go home Mas, Mas Iyan will also go home." jinta Melati slightly pressed her voice to be slower.

"I'm not done yet." Arka was still staring intently at Iyan.

"If you don't want to go home, let me go, I'll never forgive you again, because I'll be so ashamed if you get into a fight in this house" Melati threatened.

Arka looked at Melati in disbelief, she also could not imagine if Melati came out on these nights. It was very dangerous if found a land crocodile male who often hangs out in a fork in the road. Still mending Iyan who has never touched Melati. It means that Arka still has it, his emotions subside again.

The cynical smile was now shown again on Arka's face, no one knew what she was thinking. To be sure the man was feeling victorious, either because Melati was behaving better, or something else. Arka passed without saying anything, she also did not look at Melati let alone Iyan.

Making a fist, Melati breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mas should go home too." Iyan turned towards the door, there seemed to be a hint of disappointment in his heart. Although closed tightly but clearly if he also felt pain when he saw his future wife kissing Arka, and it was only seen after Arka was not there.

"Mas." Melati again grabbed Iyan's hand, Melati was really worried that Iyan was angry and hated her.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. It's already night." Iyan knew if Arka was still waiting in front of the road, of course the man would not let Melati be alone with Iyan.

"As I can explain, everything is not as you see it." Melati begged, waiting for tomorrow will only make it difficult to sleep.

Iyan looked at Melati's lips, for some reason her heart felt pain remembering that back, even though Iyan knew from the beginning that they had even done more than that.