Arinda, First Love

Chapter 103

In a dark room, a man appears to be smoking nicotine. His breath was heard hunting, restraining the emotions that were really burning his heart.

In his hand was a sheet by sheet photo of Arin and Satria who seemed to be walking hand in hand. There was also a moment when the two embraced so affectionately with a smile on their lips.

The longer the figure of the man becomes the more emotion sees it. Until finally he shouted loudly shed his frustration.

Prraang, ^ ,

Braak !!!

Bayu threw a glass containing alcoholic beverages that have become his candlestick for the past 1 year to the wall with all his might. His breathing was slightly breathless in the midst of his current immortality.

He also kicked a table in front of him with reddened eyes full of flashes of anger. His heart was so hot burning as it regained reality that it finally broke his heart again.

Satria was too lucky to always get what she wanted. And he hates that so much. How could he be lucky to get Arin back even after so many years.

God was really unfair to her, Sherina and now Arinda. There is no love from both of them that he can get. What was lacking with him so that again he had to lose by Satria.

Brugg,

Brugg,

Bayu punched his fist towards the temple until he made his knuckle bleed. Her skin looked a little boxy, even though the pain in her hand was currently nothing compared to the pain in her heart.

"Armrggh!!" he cried out in frustration while kicking the wall before him.

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After performing the morning prayers Arin decided to pack his things into a suitcase. Really he is very heavy to do this because it would feel tiring once if he had to go back and forth Bogor-Jakarta every day.

But for the sake of keeping the hearts of his parents, Arin was not willing to immediately get rid of all bad thoughts in his head. However, her priority at this time was her parents.

Until without feeling the sun has been seen to appear in the contest. The sound of the ringing of the mobile phone also sounded deafening making Arin stop his movement.

He had guessed who else would call him in the morning blind like this. And that man is Satria. The man who since last night continues to disturb him with longing excuses.

Both corners of Arin's lips curved up perfectly once given how the childish attitude of Satria continues to sulk because of those who could not meet for the past few days.

"Why?" arin asked so flat inversely proportional to the smile on his face.

"Jutek very dear." said Satria with a facial expression that Arin can guess what it looks like.

"In the morning, the blind have already called me" replied Arin still with his jutek mode.

"Dear that's it, I miss knowing I can't see you for 3 days. You don't think it's the same with me." said Satria with a slack.

"Hem, yes I will finish my stuff again." explained Arin honestly.

"When are you coming home?" ask Satria.

"it looks like today" replied Arin casually.

"What's? Today then? Why so bad? I've been waiting for me just a moment again I got ya." said Satria immediately disconnected his phone before not giving Arin a chance to talk.

Finally Arin chose to return to packing after sending a message to Dean if he would pack first. And they'll move back to their house tonight.

Not until half an hour Arin again heard the ringing of his phone gave rise to the name Satria again. He sighed softly before finally answering Satria's phone while walking outside.

And sure enough as he expected Satria was already standing next to his car once Arin arrived at the courtyard of the house. Arin immediately approached him who was already in sulking mode.

"You really want to move do not tell me the hell" said Satria as soon as Arin arrived in front of him.

"Yes, I told you that" replied Arin casually to make Satria again clucked annoyed while pulling Arin's arm to climb into his car.

"Where are we going?" arin asked while holding Satria.

"If you've moved, we're getting harder, dear to them. I want us to spend some time together first." explained Satria while pulling Arin's arm back but Arin held it back again.

"What the hell else is that."

"But I'm sorting things out again." explains Arin honestly.

"Dad, but I want you to come with me first." said Satria did not want to be denied back to pull Arin who can only resign if Satria had insisted like that.

Wanting to argue would be free, so Arin chose to follow Satria in the end. While someone was watching them from behind the window with tears flowing down.

Although he tried to forget Satria but Sherina realized that it was not as easy as what he planned or said. Still, he felt crowded to see Satria with other women even though he was his own best friend.

Meanwhile, Satria takes Arin to a Home theater. Even Satria had already booked a vip room for them on the way to pick up Arin earlier.

"Sat, isn't it wrong for us to come here? Can't you see what I'm wearing?" asked Arin who was a little annoyed with Satria.

"There's nothing wrong, you're beautiful I like. Come on in." said Satria while holding her hand gently to bring into a room that he had ordered.

"What the hell are we doing here?"

"I want to hug you here. If I take you to the hotel afraid of the khilaf because." answered Satria casually made Arin snort and hit him spontaneously with a sofa pillow in his hand.

"Don't be fierce why the hell, I want to have a romantic moment with you. How you even get angry." he said without sin makes Arin can only snort.

Satria does sometimes like to talk as long as it is not uncommon to make it rise in blood. But even so Arin tries to appreciate what Satria is trying to do for him.

After a while the atmosphere was conducive, and the film was played exactly what Satria said. He even coolly sleeps with his head on Arin's lap while his hands hug Arin's body so tightly.

In the end, Arin only enjoyed the film that was played alone. Because Satria was busy hugging him like what he said earlier as his goal. As a bored repellent he also tried some snacks and foods that Satria ordered for him.

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Tbc