Being Married to a High School Child

The Part 22

Then they sipped the wine elegantly. Arsya smiled with a smile because she was satisfied with the taste of this wine.

"Miss Eli does know my taste." Said Arsya after enjoying the taste of the wine.

"That's just the outside." Eli said.

"Oh yeah, Miss Eli is good at making surprises." Arsya smiled at her smile.

"This good guy not everyone can afford it. This wine was produced specifically for the kingdom. And my father produced this wine." Eli looked at the glass in front of him and took it and shook the glass in his hand while telling an open story.

"In that case, I'm very lucky to be able to enjoy this quality wine here." said Arsya.

"Yes." Yeah."

As long as they are talking. Anna doesn't care about them. He always glanced at Arsya at a glance. Only for the sake of his artistry did he become a mosquito repellent between the two. His face was pouting and very upset.

Unknowingly he continued to pour the wine in his glass. He has no conversation. He was also very nervous because they were always talking about it. He continued to drink the wine without him knowing how many glasses he had drunk. He began to feel a dizziness whack in his head but he continued to drink the wine until the toilet.

Eli glanced at Anna who was sitting next to Arsya already looking very drunk.

"Mr Arsya, it looks like your girlfriend has gotten too drunk." Said Eli while reminding.

Arsya glanced at him with the corner of her eyes. But he remained undisturbed by his chatter.

"He's not used to drinking wine. So it would be easy to get drunk if you drank just a little."

"Oh." Eli nodded.

"It seems like it's time." Eli looked at the watch in his hand.

Not long after a firework burst into the air. Arsya turned her head out through the glass window. Eli looked at her with satisfaction.

"And this is the point." Eli.

"The perfect surprise." Arsya muttered.

"of course. A relationship should be able to please its partner." Eli.

Arsya raised her eyebrows next to. The corner of his mouth went down. Then he pulled the corner of his lips up while smiling. "Miss Eli, it's night. I'm sorry I couldn't get you. Because I have to take her home."

"Oh, about that. Mr. Arsya take it easy. I'm with my driver." Eli glanced at Anna who was already heavily drunk. Although his heart was not happy but he restrained his emotions with a natural light smile. So that emotion is invisible to Arsya.

"Oh, okay."

Eli got up from his chair, nodded his head and went out elegantly.

Meanwhile Arsya takes care of Anna who is drunk. One hand wanted to pour wine into his glass. But arrested by Arsya. Anna tipped her heavy eyelids to look at who was holding her back.

But Arsya did not reply to his words. He just made a move to get Anna out of there. Anna is still rebelling.

"You bastard. I don't want to be with you." Anna said her hand hit Arsya's chest.

The other visitors were still staring at Anna's miraculous behavior. He continued to thrash and let out a rude swearing. Because Arsya can't stand to smother her mouth and keep dragging her out. He felt ashamed to be observed like that.

Sahingga valet officer brought his car. Arsya immediately put it in the side seat and placed the seatbealt on Anna's body. While Arsya tip the valet officer and get into the steering seat.

He glanced at Anna who was still making her displeased words. But Arsya is just indifferent. At first the man wanted to take Anna out to enjoy the night breeze here. But the show was broken because the girl was drunk. Not long after Arsya's car reached the outskirts of town.

Arsya stopped the car. Mind floated. Anna no longer wiggled and fell asleep. Arsya got out of the car and leaned on the side of the car. It. Take out a cigarette and light it.

Sipping his cigarette, he looked at the star-studded sky. He can also see the lights of the city from the mountains. Anna should be able to enjoy this as well. Unfortunately, the girl was drunk.

Smoke covered Arsya's face. Currently a phone ringing on the phone. Arsya.

"Hgm."

"President Anita is back." Said a man behind the phone. Arsya's forehead is thinly wrinkled. Anita is her father's sister. For years he lived abroad. I don't know why he came back.

Arsya hung up the phone and kept it. Then he looked back where Anna was leaning on the side seat comfortably.

Maybe his arrival this time wanted to ask for the shares that his grandfather had promised. While Brian himself, his cousin's brother, has also managed his own company.

Arsya turned off her cigarette butts and got into the car. He drove his car away from there. It wasn't long before her car reached Anna's house. He immediately opened the side car and brought Anna in. When laying Anna's body on her bed arrived Anna's hand outstretched and pulled Arsya's neck like bolsters.

Arsya was confused with Anna's movement. But a second later he enjoyed Anna's beautiful face which looked naturally white and clean. He smiled a thin smile enjoying every corner of Anna's face that looked reddish. Maybe he had drunk too much wine earlier so his face turned red.

But he must return to the inn immediately. Arsya's hand wanted to take off Anna's hand which was on her neck held her tightly. But Anna further tightened her embrace comfortably. Arsya could not dwell but she lay down her body beside Anna.

Long time the man is still not closed because of his position that makes him unable to move. But he held it while enjoying Anna's face. Until finally feel sleepy and fall asleep by itself.

The next morning Anna felt dizzy in her head. He moved but it seemed like his bed was narrow. He opened his eyes slowly. He was surprised when he found Arsya's face right in front of his face, he also did not expect by not knowing the shame of his hand coiled around the man's waist.

He rounded his eyes, if the man knew at this time he was hugging him, the man would immediately soar over his behavior. Anna closed her mouth tightly. Slowly he pulled his hand.

But if you think. This man's face looks very handsome. Anna admits, Arsya is the perfect man she's ever known. Slowly she looked at her firm jaw, thick eyebrows and thin lips all made her smile unconsciously.

A second later, he drew his consciousness. He patted her face slowly so as not to admire the man anymore. But his movements stopped when a large hand held him.

Arsya opened her pitch-black eyelids then smiled faintly.

"Don't hit again. Your face will be red." Arsya.