An hour's journey, now the car brought by Secretary Niko has arrived at the Ga Adis boutique owned by Jingga and Adisty. This is Arseno's first time to the very small Orange boutique for him.
Arseno got out of his car and looked straight at the boutique with the words Butik Ga Adis written on it.
'Is this really the Orange boutique? Very small,' thought Arseno.
"Niko, is this really the Orange boutique?" asked Arseno as if seeking clarity.
"That's right, Mr. Arseno. What's wrong?" asked Secretary Niko.
"No, the boutique is very small," said Arseno.
"Indeed, sir. Miss Jingga can only build a small boutique, but the clothes she makes are not bad, but the tailoring process still orders other people," explained the all-knowing Secretary Niko.
Indeed, Secretary Niko had previously investigated Jingga before marrying Arseno for Arseno's safety.
"Okay, let's go inside now," said Arseno.
Arseno walked in the front as if he couldn't wait to meet Jingga.
The door to the boutique was not completely locked, so Arseno and Secretary Niko could open it right away. Arseno slowly opened the door, but Arseno couldn't see anything there. Everything was pitch black as if the electricity had not been turned on.
'The door is not closed, is Jingga here? It seemed impossible, dark like this where there could be life here. After all, Jingga is a cowardly woman, so how could she stay in the dark like this. Or maybe something happened to Jingga?' Arseno's mind was already thinking about Jingga.
"Niko, find an outlet and turn on the light!" Arseno's orders.
"Yes, Mr. Arseno," replied Secretary Niko.
It didn't take long for Secretary Niko to turn on the lights.
Every corner of the boutique is clearly visible to Arseno. Arseno widened his eyes as if looking for the woman who was bothering him tonight, but he couldn't find the woman he was looking for.
"Did you see where Jingga was?" asked Arseno.
"No, Mr. Arseno, is it possible on the 2nd floor? The boutique has 2 floors, maybe Miss Jingga is upstairs," said Secretary Niko.
"Okay let's go to the 2nd floor now." Arseno immediately stepped his feet up each staircase which for him was a little steep.
Now Arseno stepped on the last stairs, every corner of the 2nd floor he had seen clearly. However, Arseno flinched when he saw a woman on the floor, curled up as if cold. Arseno clearly knew the woman on the floor.
"Orange," shouted Arseno.
Arseno immediately jogged towards Jingga's body and lifted Jingga's body, until Jingga's head was in Arseno's hands, now Jingga's face was clearly seen by Arseno. Last night's face was very cheerful but this time it was very pale as if there was no blood flowing all over his body.
Jingga slowly opened his eyes, looking at Arseno's face sadly.
"Jingga, why are you lying on the floor? Are you okay?" asked Arseno.
But there was absolutely no answer from Jingga, she was just engrossed in enjoying the handsome face of her husband.
"Hey, please answer!" said Arseno.
"S-Sir, s-sorry s-I'm h-not home yet," said Jingga, shaking as if the cold had pierced his bones.
Arseno saw that Jingga was very cold, immediately hugged Jingga very tightly, as if giving warmth to his wife. This was the first time for Arseno to hug a woman other than Selva. Something was different, but for some reason Arseno seemed very happy to hug Jingga's body. The hug created by Arseno did not get any rejection from Jingga.
"Calm down, I won't be angry. Why don't you call me if you can't go home?" asked Arseno.
"I-I n-no n-have..." said Jingga stopped, his breath was now out of breath as if unable to continue.
Arseno was silent, he confirmed Jingga's words. They both don't have each other's cell phone numbers.
'Why don't I exchange numbers, ah why do I feel so guilty!' Arseno thought.
"It's okay, later I will give you my number, so you can call if you need help," said Arseno softly.
Jingga could only nod a little.
"Sir, we should go home soon, sorry Miss Jingga seems to be very cold," said Secretary Niko.
"Okay." Arseno immediately lifted Jingga's body and carried him very romantically.
Jingga who was very weak couldn't do anything but let Arseno carry him up to his car.
Very slowly, Arseno put Jingga's body into the car, and Arseno sat right beside Jingga.
The hug was re-created by Arseno, as if he didn't want Jingga to feel the slightest chill. Jingga's head was made to lean against Arseno's chest.
"Secretary Niko, please turn down the AC," said Arseno.
"Yes Mr Arseno." Niko's secretary turned down the car's air conditioner and immediately drove the car to the apartment.
1 hour passed, now the car has arrived at Arseno's apartment, along the way Jingga just closed his eyes, I don't know but Arseno didn't bother him at all.
"Niko go home, thank you for helping to find Jingga," said Arseno.
"Okay Mr. Arseno, I'm sorry," said Secretary Niko.
As soon as Arseno and Jingga got out of the car, Secretary Niko immediately left the apartment.
Jingga is still in Arseno's arms, he doesn't let Jingga walk alone. Arseno immediately took Jingga to his apartment unit.
Arseno had rang the bell, didn't wait long because the apartment door opened wide.
"Jingga," shouted Mrs. Diva seeing Jingga who was being carried by Arseno.
"Oh my God, dear Jingga you are so pale?" said Mrs. Diva who was hysterical looking at her son-in-law who was very relaxed.
"Mom, Arseno found her at the boutique, Jingga couldn't go home," explained Arseno.
"Yes, Arseno we will discuss later, now you take Jingga to the room, sorry he is cold," said Mr. David.
"Yes Pa," replied Arseno.
Arseno immediately stepped into the guest room but his steps stopped when he heard a call from Mrs. Diva.
"Arseno, why did you take Jingga to the guest room?" asked Mrs. Diva.
"Don't tell me you guys split up?" asked Mrs. Diva full of inquiry.
"Mom, last night we both slept in the guest room, if you don't believe me later, Mama can ask Jingga whether we slept in the same room or not," said Arseno, who was telling the truth.
"Then take Jingga to your room, the guest room for Mama and Papa to sleep," said Mrs. Diva.
Arseno nodded and smiled wryly as if confirming his parents' words.
"Arseno, please change your clothes so that Jingga doesn't catch a cold," asked Mrs. Diva.
Arseno rolled his eyes.
'Change his clothes? Does that mean undressing? In fact we've never done it, how can Mama ask me to change Jingga's clothes?' Arseno thought.
"No problem right? Aren't you two sleeping in the same room? That means there's nothing to cover up, just do what Mama says!" Mrs. Diva teased.
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