Arrogant Husband in Love

Chapter 12's

"It has. Let's go." Vian held a red map in his hand.

Vian walked first and the Princess followed behind. The girl did not pay much attention to the road, she was replying to the chat in her campus group.

Bruk!

The princess hit Vian's back which stopped suddenly. Accidentally, Vian's coat is light blue taped to the Princess's lip stamp.

"It can't be, if you look around." Vian protest was upset. He did not like the Princess crashing into his body.

"You anyways, why the hell, stop suddenly everything? What's up?" The princess was also upset because of Vian's behavior that stopped suddenly, when he had wanted to tell Vian that his suit was smeared with lipstick.

"You forgot, we should look romantic in front of grandma? At least let me hold your hand." Vian slightly whispered, he did not want grandma to hear their conversation.

"Yes, that's it." The princess thrust her right hand to be held by Vian.

"Tumben, you don't protest much." Grievance Vian.

"What do you want, anyway?! So you want to?" The princess snorted in annoyance. Vian immediately took Vian's hand and continued their steps.

"Here you go, don't argue. We don't have much time to argue. Don't let us get bad luck just because of this silly debate." that day Vian did not want to argue because there was an important meeting and he did not want his feelings to be bad because of the debate.

"Whose debate starts first? isn't that you? Just one day we were tied to marriage, we were arguing nonstop. Fortunately it was not true." grumbled Princess was not happy with the attitude of Vian who always invited her to fight.

"Hey, Miss, the woman I marry is a very lucky woman. Because he will be happy because I will love him so much. I'll give him whatever he wants, keep his word and pour out all my feelings on him." Vian said it was half whispered, so that his grandmother could not hear what he was talking about with the Princess.

"really? At most every day you invite him to argue, the same with me. You are like a rioter, tired of serving you every day arguing." The princess was not sure what Vian said. In fact, from the very beginning they had always experienced long, grueling debates.

"That's only true for a hick girl like you. I can't be like that with the people I love." Vian tried to give up. She never argued with her boyfriend. He has had a hobby of arguing since he was with Vian.

"Vian, Princess... You guys are so romantic, this early in the morning have joined hands and chatted romantically, grandma so remembered the young grandmother first." Grandma looked at them with a happy look. He enjoys seeing Vian and Putri look romantic, even though the fact is the opposite.

The princess put on a sweet smile in front of Vian's grandmother, revealing their sweet household. Same with Vian. The man did not take off his arm for a second.

"I'm sorry, Grandma. If we look disrespectful." The princess made small talk with Vian's grandmother who had become her grandmother.

"It's okay, Princess. Grandma was also young, so she was happy to see you so happy." Grandma Vian's face still displayed a happy hue.

Happy what, grandma does not know, people debate in the word romantic. It's only been a day, Put. There are still three hundred more days to pass with this sea crocodile, the inner Princess raged.

They walked out of the grandmother's house by holding hands with their gazes and granny smiles that could not be separated watching them. Vian still had a show to open the car door for the Princess. Then the two of them got into the car and passed from Grandma's yard after taking the time to honk for her.

"Outside the house, your relationship and I are just bosses and secretaries. So remember our deal, don't mention your status as my wife, got it?!" hardik Vian's. He did not want the Princess to recognize him as a husband, although he admitted, the woman was very attractive and suitable as a companion to his life.

"No need for spying, Vian. I'm also lazy to acknowledge a sea crocodile man like you as my husband." the Princess was upset.

"How many times have I told you, I'm not a playboy, I'm just a woman lover. You should be proud to be by my side." Vian smiled at her smile. He was still as arrogant as ever.

"What is proud? I feel ordinary. Nothing special." The princess turned indifferent to Vian. The man smiled and responded.

"Overnight, you're comfortable, sleeping while hugging me. Did you forget that?" Vian throws a mischievous wink at the Princess and makes the woman feel puffed up.

"I didn't do it intentionally. Anyway, why are you? Willfully sleep next to me? I know, right, who's the pervert here." Princess. He was upset, why should he hug Vian. It felt very strange when it first touched the man's skin.

"Essum? I just accidentally slept next to you, Princess. I can't touch you. Just so you know, you're not my type." Vian looked very serious. Obviously, he won't do anything to the Princess, he just wants to spend his bridal night with Vanessa, the only woman he loves the most from his three girlfriends.

"You think you're my type too? Don't dream of Vian, I've never had a taste for you. You're just a cocky guy, all this I do is purely for work and money." the Princess snorted. In his heart and mind there was only Raihan. He wants to one day have Raihan and that man who will accompany his life.

"Of course, in your brain you only think about how to earn money. No problem, as long as you want to cooperate well, I will give you a lot of money." said Vian little jutek. I chose to focus on driving.

Arriving at the office, Vian has been waited on by his best friend Dion who has just come from out of town. They had an appointment half a month ago for work.

Compared to Vian, Dion was no less handsome. He also owned several companies, just like Vian. Only, Dion looked calmer.

"Dion! In the morning you came. I lost the morning. In about thirty minutes we'll start the meeting. We can make coffee first." Vian welcomed Dion.

"By the other hand, Vian. I just thought it would be late. All right, we can make coffee first, it's been a while. She your wife?" dion asked as he looked at the Princess who had just got out of Vian's car.

"Him? Nope. She's my secretary. Her name is Princess." Vian introduced the Princess to her best friend.

"That's pretty, Bro! I thought she was your wife. May I approach, I happen to be looking for a future wife." Dion looked exasperated with his words, as long as he spoke, his eyes could not be separated from the Princess.

"Why do you want to marry a secretary? A young businessman like us should be married to a public figure." Vian scoffs at Dion.

"What's the problem? The secretary is human too, right? Give me the number." Dion was unaffected by Vian's words and desperately wanted to approach the Princess. Vian has no choice, if he does not give the Princess number, his best friend may be suspicious.

"We're talking coffee, yuk. Princesses! Bring my things to my room now. I'll have a coffee first!" Vian's orders, the Princess just bowed a sign of understanding and obedience.