Still Wishing He Back?

Still Wishing He Back?
22. Big News


"So, what's the point that we're both eating here?" Said Airin who felt uncomfortable in a luxury restaurant with Rendi and her son, Arka.


"Father dong, it was I who brought you two here." Reply Rendi calmly.


Airin still seems to be unable to calm down despite trying to calm down by Rendi. He repeatedly tried to give understanding to his son who was also with him.


"Om doctor, are we going to eat here?" Ask Arka who seemed to have felt foreign to the place she came.


"Yes, does Arka not like coming here?"


"Okay, but Arka prefers the same cuisine made by mama." Plain arka says.


Randy smiled hearing that. "Oh yeah! Then next time ajakin om Rendi to eat your mama's cooking, huh?" Said Rendi chimed in Arka's speech.


"Ok, Arka'll take you. Yes, ma!" Replied Arka excitedly while looking at her mother who was sitting beside her.


"Yes." Yeah." Airin answered her son with a smile.


"Yeah.." Arka cheered happily at the answer from her mother.


Seeing the spirit energy of his son had made his unhappiness even calmer. Airin can be more relaxed to enjoy dinner with Rendi, even though he actually thought he was not in the room. The meeting with Darren seems to still always overshadow his mind, therefore he still can not forget everything related to Darren.


Like a coincidence that he had never expected before, the place he was currently visiting was the same place that Darren had been to some time before. However, due to the cross paths and times, they cannot make each other meet. Although a small village Darren saw the figure of Airin who entered the restaurant with his observation that is not too clear.


"You don't have a problem anymore, do you?" Rendi asked when she saw Kinan's expression that looked uninspired.


Airin who had just stirred up his food with no excitement, seemed quite surprised to hear the question from Rendi, he even stopped his hand that had just stirred his food with no spirit. Airin looked at Rendi rather awkwardly, although she showed a faint smile to Rendi who was sitting in front of her.


"Ah, I'm gapapa kak. Why do you think I have a problem?" Airin replied awkwardly looking at Rendi, then tried to drink the drink she ordered.


"So you've been quiet and not eating the food ordered, like someone was thinking about it." Rendi said as if sensitive to the condition of Airin that looks something.


Airin was silent to hear the words of Rendi, he did not expect that it would be so in a condition that it was still not okay.


"Ah, that.." Airin seems to have trouble finding the right reason to explain it to Rendi.


"Because there's a little problem with the florist that I'm managing. So I kept thinking about it, that's why I couldn't make it. Sorry, yes brother!" His words then tried to make Rendi no longer suspicious of his condition.


"You sure? You're no longer trying to hide anything from me, are you?" Tanya Rendi tried to confirm it again.


"No, brother. Airin really is a gapapa." Said Airin who again convinced Rendi.


"Well, if you say that, I won't force you to tell stories. But, if you really have a problem, just tell me, who knows I can help, right?" Said Rendi who no longer forced Airin.


Airin smiled faintly, "Yes, Airin promised." The answer.


"It seems like it's hard, brother, because the problem itself is so difficult for Airin now." Inner Airin who feels difficulty facing his own problems.


...


Things that continue to disturb Airin's mind seem to befall Darren who has now arrived in his apartment with Lucas.


However, the thing that disturbed Darren's mind looked different to what Airin felt, because the thing that was so disturbing was about the matchmaking done unilaterally by his own family.


"This really will be the last time I come to such an event." Press Darren on his sentence with a firm expression staring at Lucas.


"What do you mean by such a show! Is this your own family show?" Lucas seems not to care so much about the protests from Darren.


"It can be serious, you also know that I'm not as old as my own family!" Disgusted Darren at his best friend who looks calm.


"Ok-ok, I'll remember. But, from now on I will also step down as your secretary." Reply Lucas who seems no longer able to be a subordinate of Darren.


"Have a son to say." Darren quickly rejected it.


"I'm tired of the same problems your family knows, so fire me now!" Lucas said half resigned with little hope Darren granted his request.


"That sentence will never come out of my mouth, so throw away that hope." Darren obviously ignored Lucas' expectations.


"When do you want to torture my life?" Lucas said in frustration.


"Until I die." Darren replied calmly, then turned to his room to singleness Lucas who continued to protest at him.


"Damn it.." Bump Lucas as soon as Darren steps away from his face.


Ting.. A message suddenly entered his cellphone, shortly after he had just sat on the sofa to calm himself. Lucas tried to open his phone to find out the contents of the message that entered his phone.


"Where's this message from?" He muttered as he opened his cell phone code.


His eyes were wide, as he looked at the contents of the message he was reading.


"Crazy.." He said in a tone that looked shocked, with an expression that was also surprised.


"Well, bad." Lucas even got up from his seat, as soon as he saw the contents of the news he saw. His eyes turned to look towards Darren's room with a sympathetic look.


"This is what I was afraid of earlier, there's no way the girl was calm." He muttered trying to solve the problem experienced by his boss, who was also his best friend.


Without waiting for direction from Darren, or showing Darren first. Lucas, who happens to be Darren's secretary, deftly tries to solve Darren's problems. And the first thing he did was to try to contact reporters he knew, to make sure the news was true.


"Well crazy, straight rame." Lucas seemed overwhelmed by the responses made by those closest to him.


He ruffled his waist with his expression that looked unsettled, trying to find the right solution to dampen the news that had already come out.


"Ah.., I samperin him first, deh."