The Story of the Three Brothers
Arabella Secret

Architecture student classroom

Arabella looked serious following her first lecture coupled with the presence of Arkananta, increasingly making her excited so as not to embarrass the man.

Although his face looked serious, but Arabella secretly glanced at Arka who was also seriously staring at all the students there. Sometimes Arka seemed to chimed in the explanation of Mr. Jos after the lecturer gave an example of a project that Arka made early in college first.

Arkananta looked at his lecturer who apparently still remembered the initial design of the first house he made. Not something strange because Arka uses the design of his house as an example.

Mr. Jos showed how the design made by the early Ark made the man gawk. Shucks! Still saved ajah?

"The early architects made designs from simple ones. His own house happened to be aesthetic. I love the pictures of his house even though it is still not perfect how to make it. Look it! But Arka was able to make me imagine 'OK. This house is beautiful and have value'. What surprised me when I asked Arka, it turns out his father who designs when I know his father is not an architect. See, everyone can make a plan, but not everyone is able to implement it well. Arkananta's father, was not an architect but could be both, design and implementation. So the four-dimensional mindset that Arka's father had, not everyone had it. That's because the brain and logic play in addition to the sense of art. At first I felt Arka could not be like her father but I was wrong. Arka was far from her father. This initial picture is just one step before he shows his talent."

Arkananta gawked at the explanation of his famous doesn the killer could praise himself in such a way. What was I dreaming about last night? What's the dream of slapping the Minion so I got the lottery this morning?

"So, you all have your own talents and senses. Find it and explore it!"

Today's lecture was finished and Arka followed the lecturer with many questions that raged in his brain.

"You wonder how I could say that in the forum?" ask Mr. Jos as Arka lined his path.

"Yes sir. I don't know the father to his side..."

"Arca. I am your papa's workshop subscription. Your father was Bimasena Baskara Tho? The one with Bim's Garage. Well, when I put my car in, meet your papa in person."

"Sir Jos met my papa? Why don't you tell me?"

"Because I asked you not to know. Papa you are proud to tell me how you designed your papa workshop one more in the PIK area as well as your two family-owned shops. And I am amazed by the way your perspective follows the shadow of your father. Your designs are awesome."

Arka gawking. Lecturers who are usually irritable to talk and judge, can chat a lot with him. "Sir, how can you say so much? Usually medit..."

Jos stopped his steps. "I love smart students. You're one of my favorite college students, never mess around but street brains."

"Oh sir, I'm tripping over Mount Fuji."

Mr. Jose smiled smirk. "Don't tell me I'm praising you."

"Oh no sir. It's an honor for me."

"So, let's talk about your thesis. Do you have a shadow?"

"Bank branch office Artha Jaya in PIK. The Main Director has asked me to design a more aesthetic and Indonesian."

"Do you know the director well?"

"Very good. You see my own Oom" cengir Arka.

"Reason?"

"Oom Bagas saw my design in papa's workshop and asked me to make it in PIK because the branch there was about to move locations."

"wait. Isn't the president director Bagas Hadiyanto ?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"That's your Oom?"

"Yes sir."

"So you've got thesis material?"

"Yes sir."

"You're so lucky."

"Alhamdulillah. Because I originally wanted to choose a project to make a house but when Oom Bagas offered, why not. It's a challenge for me that onion although it's commonly trained in the company of mama."

"Isn't this a bit of nepotism?"

"OKAY. I will guide you. Because not only is your name at stake, but also my name as your tutoring lecturer."

***

Mr. Jos knows who the Arka family is even though the student prefers to cover his identity. And Mr. Jos admitted, the design of Arka out of the box, combining retro and modern styles to be a balanced combination.

As a person who works in the world of architectural design, who does not know Arimbi Giandra Baskara, Arkananta's mother, who is famous as an interior designer at PRC Group. Capable architect and has a high artistic spirit working in the oldest contractor and architectural company in Indonesia.

The company built by Arga Pratomo which was then continued by his three children to the fifth generation who lead now, even more recognized quality. Jos smiled smirk. No wonder Arkananta got such talent because both his parents are people who have the same talent.

The gene doesn't lie. The quality can be below or above the previous generation and Arka is blessed with awesome gifts.

Mr. Jos was honored to be Arka's teaching mentor because he was able to meet directly with great people in the Arka family environment.

Consider it a symbiotic mutualism.

***

"Heh girl centil!"

Arabella who was walking towards the car that was waiting for her only let out a long sigh. Especially that micin girl? Arabella chose not to serve Salsabila who disturbed him since ospek.

"God! Geeky! Arabella!"

Arabella. "Are you talking to me?" ask Arabella in the style of Robert DeNiro in the classic movie Taxi Driver.

"Yes! Don't be your pretentious! Defend the same Arka so visit you!" snapped Salsabila in the parking lot that made many people see the senior student and his friends gang up on Arabella.

Arabella sees her bodyguard and driver about to step forward but the girl gives a code to stay in place. His guardian, Bernard, was silent but kept a close eye on his nona.

"You want what?" challenge Arabella cold.

"Sway Arka!"

"Huh? Yes you can't! I'm going to college here! How do you stay away from Arka? Strange you!"

"That's brave of you!"

"Lha when should I be scared? Keep yelling, please. please... Is that? That's not brave! Time to go to a cute girl like me like this with five bodyguards... Iiiihhhh scared of me!" arabella made those who saw her laugh.

Arka who was about to head to her car saw the crowd, curious. And the man patted his eel looking at Arabella casually facing Salsabila.

"You're a junior! Should have honored big brother dong!"

"Lha if her upperclassman is your model, what should be respected? There is no neng! Before you ask for respect, you should respect the old man. As time goes on, we will respect each other. Isn't that gaeesss?" Arabella asked for the opinion of the people who swarmed.

"Tuh!" say the people there.

"You're that..." Salsabila directly attacked Arabella who was ready and immediately used a slamming technique judo, the cute girl slammed Salsabila with a landslide making everyone speechless.

"Oh, kebablasan" said Arabella. "Duh, did I forget to tell you that I've got a chocolate judo belt? Senior High School Champion?"

Arkananta holds his temple. Happen again!

Salsabila could only grimace in pain.

***

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