"No really. I just want to say that you don't forget to be happy, I don't like seeing your beautiful face decorated with sadness," said Abizar.
Jingga just smiled sweetly at Abizar.
"Okay, Brother too well!" Jingga immediately got out of Abizar's car and entered his boutique.
'Jingga, if you understand this feeling, surely you will know that I liked you from the first,' thought Abizar.
Meanwhile, Jingga has entered his boutique. Adisty, Santi and Dewi were already at the boutique and looked at Jingga who was walking limply.
"Jingga, what are you doing?" asked Adisty.
"Your clothes are wet? Let's change clothes quickly, wear this," Adisty took clothes from their row of clothes on display and immediately gave them to Jingga.
"No, this is the clothes we sell," Jingga refused.
"Don't be crazy, Jingga, your clothes are wet, do you want to get sick?" asked Adisty.
"No, I'm fine," answered Jingga.
"Well, you just go upstairs, at the bottom there will be Santi and Dewi who will hold and serve the buyers," said Adisty.
"Yes," answered Jingga who went straight to the second floor room.
Hours passed, now it was lunch time, Adisty bought food for Jingga, Santi and Dewi.
Santi and Dewi ate on the first floor while guarding the boutique, in case a buyer might come. Meanwhile, Adisty brought food upstairs for Jingga and intended to eat together.
Adisty looked at Jingga who was designing clothes, but his face was very pale, not like usual.
"Are you sick, Jingga?" asked Adisty, staring intently at Jingga's face.
"It hurts? It doesn't," answered Jingga without looking at Adisty.
Jingga is still busy with the design he is working on. Indeed, there is nothing that can dampen Jingga's enthusiasm for work.
"Your face is so pale, you still say it doesn't hurt? Do you want me to buy you some medicine?" asked Adisty.
"Pale? Maybe because the make-up has faded in the rain, Adisty. And maybe it's because it's cold," said Jingga.
"Jingga, if you are sick, say you are sick. Stop working and go home. After all, this boutique belongs to both of us, even if you don't come, no one can fire you," Adisty's words are true, Jingga's current condition cannot be said to be healthy.
"Hey Adisty, since when did I get sick from the rain? Don't you know that I'm a rain lover? So, I can't be sick because of the rain," Jingga kept his stance.
"Well, it's up to you, let's eat now," said Adisty.
"Okay, Santi and Dewi have eaten?"
"Yes, they are eating downstairs because they are afraid that buyers will come."
"Ohh," Jingga started to take his rice and ate it slowly.
"Jingga, how is your marriage with Mr. Arseno?" asked Adisty.
Adisty does see that there is something wrong with Jingga, yes, Adisty understands that at this time, Jingga must be very hurt by the forced marriage. Immediately, Jingga laughed at Adisty's question.
"Adisty, what do you expect from my marriage?" asked Jingga while eating fried chicken.
"Ah, I know for sure that everything is not okay. So you must not be in the same bed last night, right?" asked Adisty to make sure.
"One bed, because last night there was heavy rain and lightning, so Mr. Arseno was worried and chose to sleep in my room," explained Jingga.
"Really? But you guys didn't have that relationship?" asked Adisty.
"No, we already have an agreement. After all, Mr. Arseno doesn't hold my body at all. Let alone my body, he refuses to eat my food, only beef stew last night, he ate it, maybe he's hungry," explained Jingga.
"Oiya Adisty, do you want to help me or not?" asked Jingga.
"Please what?" asked Adisty.
"Stay in the apartment, I'm very scared. You know we've been living together and we've always been together. When the apartment was so quiet, I was very scared," said Jingga.
Instead of answering in agreement, Adisty laughed happily at Jingga's words. Jingga who saw Adisty laughed loudly, immediately thought if there was something wrong with what he said.
"Hey Jingga, where is the old Jingga? Why are you suddenly such a coward? The orange I know is a brave person, so how could you be afraid of being lonely," Adisty mocked.
"Adisty, I'm really annoyed. Just say you want to accompany me or not?" snapped Orange.
"Of course not, I can finish because I have disturbed your household with Mr. Arseno. I don't want to look for trouble, Jingga. Your household affairs will still be the business of the two of you. okay," said Adisty.
"You are not very loyal friend," Jingga pouted.
"Not unfaithful comrade, but you know who your opponent is? Mister Arseno, right? If I live there, Mr. Arseno might get angry and make me suffer. Do you really want me to be like that?" asked Adisty.
Jingga was silent as if thinking what Adisty said was the truth.
'Adisty is right, she can't interfere with my problems,' Jingga thought.
"Yes, I understand," said Jingga who continued his food.
"Oiya, how is the income of the boutique?" asked Jingga.
"It's safe, it's increasing. If it continues, we can be rich," said Adisty's spirit.
Jingga just smiled seeing Adisty who was very excited.
"Good," said Ginga.
15 minutes passed, the food they ate was now gone.
"Jingga, you rest, I'm going downstairs to help Santi and Dewi," said Adisty.
"Okay, sorry I can't help you guys downstairs," said Jingga.
"It's okay, you just stay here, take a lot of rest," Adisty immediately left Jingga on the second floor.
'Luckily I have my own boutique, so I can work casually regardless of the boss,' thought Jingga.
Dret! Dret!
The sound of Jingga's cellphone was heard, Jingga immediately saw that there was an incoming message from Abizar. Immediately, Jingga opened the message.
[Hey, how's it going? Is it okay? Don't be too pushy to work, okay, get enough rest, later I will ask Adisty to accompany you] Message sent by Abizar.
[I'm okay Sis, I'm sorry to bother you. No, Adisty is at work, don't make her worry about me. The day after tomorrow I'll give you my brother's coat] Reply to a message from Jingga.
[Alright, tell me if you need anything. Don't worry about the suit, rest so you'll be healthier] Reply to message from Abizar.
[Okay, thank you, Sis] Reply to message from Jingga.
[Oi, one more thing, I'll pick you up later, okay?] A reply to a message from Abizar.
[No Sis, I asked my husband to pick me up. Thanks for the help] Reply to message from Jingga.
Of course, Jingga lied, he didn't even know if his husband would pick him up or not. But Jingga didn't care because the answer was certain that Mr. Arseno would never pick him up.
Jingga immediately closed his cellphone after sending messages to each other to Abizar.
'It can't be denied that Sis Abizar is always there for me, unlike my husband, I'm like someone who needs my husband's warmth even though our marriage is only a temporary marriage,' Jingga thought.
Continued...