
"You want to go somewhere?" Asked Arga with a straight forward look staring at the road.
"Relgan."
"Related?" Ask Arga again.
"Yes." Yeah."
Arga glanced at Syahdu. The girl kept looking out with the window open.
Arga looked at his phone as it rang. He read the name of the caller on the screen, his mother. She knew her mother would want to talk about Soraya. He refused his mother's call several times. But this time, Syahdu took a glance at him because he never picked up the phone.
"Yes, Mi."
'Alexander, why did you not answer my call!' (Alexander, why don't you pick up the phone?)
Mother Arga's voice from across can still be heard in Syahdu's ear. But the girl looked careless and just stared out of the way.
" i..." Arga looked at Syahdu. The girl was still flinching in her place.
'You know, Soraya always talks about you who never wanted to meet her. Can you be gentle, dear? She is your fiencee." (you know, Soraya keeps talking about you not wanting to meet her. Could you be softer, baby. She's your fiancee.)
Syahdu spontaneously turned to Arga. The man looked troubled as it turned out that Syahdu heard what his mother was talking about. Arrghs. Arga cursed himself. He forgot that Syahdu also understood what they were talking about.
"Mommy, can I call you later? I am driving now. Okay. Bye, Mommy." Arga hung up the phone. He looked at Syahdu, the girl was still staring out. (Mommy, I'll call you later, okay? I'll bring a car. Bye, Mom).
"Arga, are you?"
"Eengs. Notwithstanding. It was just my plan. I also don't agree. I'm not planning a wedding, anyway."
"Why?" Ask Syahdu with furrowed brows.
"Yes.. Don't want to. Why would I marry if I could do it all myself."
Syahdu was silent for a moment, examining Arga's words. "Are you able to split?"
"Huh? You think I'm Amoeba."
"You don't want to have children, don't you?" Ask Syahdu again. He was curious about Arga's perspective.
"No."
"So seriously don't want to have a companion?" Ask Syahdu again.
"Yes.. I can have a couple without marriage. Can have segs without ties. I am also independent, anything can be alone. Make money, sell money, friends everywhere."
Syahdu. If so, it's hard to tell about the wedding favors. After all, it was not wrong to have such thoughts. Moreover, Arga long abroad and he also must have a strong reason with his thoughts.
"So, you want to be this way until you get old? Don't you want to have a companion until death?"
Arga seemed to think. "Lo know, my mom. He married twice and failed both. Her old age is just a maid. His children only want treasure and no one wants it. In my opinion, why do you have to spend your youth to marry let alone the wrong person so."
Syahdu understands now. It's fitting that Arga had such thoughts, it turns out there is a gap in his family.
"Bokap me the same. Rich, rich living alone. I saw it." continued Arga again.
The second point that Syahdu caught, in addition to the household of the grandmother, it turns out that Arga's parents also did so.
"From you ngejalanin kaya that, mending do not want to marry all. Relaxed. You want to be free too. Rather than the rich nyokap and Oma, disakitin continue to be left."
"But you can be a man who doesn't leave a woman, Ga."
Arga was silent and it became an opportunity for Syahdu to speak again. "Someday, your mind will change. There will come a time when you fall in love and all your current thoughts will be turned upside down and you will instead want a marriage even descendants with the person you love."
Syahdu's words made Arga continue to look at him. "That means I'm not in love, am I?"
"Can you really get in the way of your feelings?" Syahdu asked seriously, looking at Arga's face which was also staring at him.
Arga sighed slowly. Syahdu's words are true because his own feelings are now leaning towards Syahdu.
Arga and Syahdu were silent in shock. Fortunately Arga still had time to give the brake until it did not hit the car in front of them.
"A-prices. Next time, look around dong!"
"This is also because of Lo!" sulcan Arga's.
"Huh? How me!" Syahdu protest is upset. From that moment on, Argu who does not pay attention to the road.
They were silent until they arrived at Arga's apartment. Syahdu went straight to the kitchen to get the milk box, but nothing was left.
"Why?" Arga approached, took the mineral water in the refrigerator and downed it.
"Susu abis, yes."
"Abbice?" Arga went to check, and found no more box milk there. "Tomorrow, I'm shopping. I want to cook. Do you want any?"
"What cooking?" Ask Syahdu back.
"It's easy, simple."
"I want fried rice.." pinta Syahdu with pleading eyes.
Arga sighed, then walked over to pick up the apron and put it on.
Syahdu smelled a smile. Despite sighing, Arga still made her request.
"No intention to open a cafe, Ga?" Ask Syahdu. He sat on the dining chair while watching Arga roll up the shirt and light the stove.
"Open cafe?"
"Yes, your cooking is delicious." Praise Syahdu frankly.
"Think of it, anyway."
"Teach me dong, Ga." Pinta Syahdu while smiling at Arga who was looking at him.
"Dare to pay how much."
"God. Counting very."
"Gue cooks at school, not pinter." He answered while cutting food.
"Kan, let's get the reward, Ga."
"You know, I. But there's a condition."
"What?" Tanya Syahdu enthusiastic.
"Diagulau. Slush." The man replied with a mischievous smile.
"It's usually that, too, right.."
Arga stopped his activities and pointed at Syahdu with a knife in his hand. "Lo's not realising, yeah. How long have you not served me?"
Syahdu silenced his own mouth. Right, he forgot. "Engg.. You didn't ask, anyway.."
"You should take the initiative. I'm your boss."
Syahdu sighed. It seems he was speaking wrong. "Yes.. But really yes, teach cooking." Say Syahdu while moving from his chair. The discussion began to heat up, he chose to go rather than Arga telling him to go up to the mattress, could be the length of his business. Moreover, his feelings are still not good.
"Where are you going?"
"Mandy." Syahdu quickly disappeared from Arga's sight, before the man changed his mind.
Arga shook his head, then chuckled when he realized Syahdu's funny behavior. He realized, surely Syahdu ran away because he did not want the conversation to get deeper. Even if he was still here, surely Arga would also change direction from the kitchen to the mattress.