
Arsen's gaze was now fixed on the beautiful girl in front of him who seemed to focus on working on her problems that Arsen had given the girl. The girl who is none other than Queena now according to Arsen looks so different when being serious.
Queena who is usually seen trickling and spoiled suddenly now Arsen saw the serious side of Queena that so thrilled Arsen. Yes, Arsen's heart is now not good for seeing serious Queena like this. It is very unsafe for his own heart and feelings.
“Udah?” arsen asked so gently to Queena. He felt he had to finish this immediately before his heart got run over and destroyed itself.
“Not yet, a little bit more,” said Queena and now start focusing on the problem again.
Arsen turned his gaze and looked out at the cafe which now looked at the afternoon sky that was so cloudy as to tell the inhabitants of the earth if soon the sky would lower the water that had been stored.
“Create Pr aja. You love me tomorrow at school. It was late afternoon, and also cloudy. Afraid of rain,” said Arsen while closing the book belonging to Queena.
Queena who heard Arsen's words immediately looked outwards and sure enough now the sky looks so cloudy. Even the sky looks so dark. Not wanting to rain and get sick to make her father angry, Queena just nodded her head.
Queena immediately put her books and stationery into her bag and immediately left with Arsen out of the cafe. Arsen is now driving his bike at a fairly high speed because he does not want Queena rain.
Looking at Arsen who drove his motorbike at high speed. Queena tightened her embrace on Arsen. He leaned his head against Arsen's back and closed his eyes.
The sky does not seem to support them. Because now it rains so hard. Arsen finally chose to pull off his motorcycle because he did not want the girl he was carrying was exposed to rain and fell ill.
“Neduh used to not papa right?” asked Arsen while looking at Queena by raising her next to her eyebrows. Queena who heard him smiled then shook her head. Now he is happy because he can be with Arsen longer.
Rain and Arsen. As if the right blend for Queena to enjoy. God seems to support Queena to continue with Arsen. Fuck his father. He will persuade the man later.
The cold air was now getting stingier making Queena embrace herself while stroking her own hands. Arsen who saw this became unbearable. Arsen immediately took off his jacket and put it on Queena.
“Still cold?” arsen asked so gently and attentively. Queena who heard him shook her head.
Honestly, he now feels happy because Arsen is so attentive to him. If only Arsen's attitude could continue as it was on her. Surely Queena will be more pleased. But seeing Arsen change all day to him who was so considerate and willing to obey the will of Queena, he was so happy and hoped Arsen would continue like this.
“Lo mending home person phone to pick up. The rain is still a long time ago like, still dark gini,” Arsen's orders were even answered with trunks by Queena. Arsen who heard it raised next to his eyebrows confused.
“So old papa sis Arsen gini,” said Queena with a grin that makes Arsen now turn his eyes lazy while staring at Queena with his sharp gaze.
“Do not visit you, I want to rain. If you want here yourself anyway up,” said Arsen flat on Queena who now even pursed his lips to hear Arsen's words.
Just now he was happy because Arsen who cares and is gentle with him but now Arsen's attitude has returned to the same as before.
“Iya,” said Queena who finally chose to give up because she did not want to be left in the shophouse closed it alone.
“Udah?” asked Arsen immediately Queena put back her phone. Hearing Arsen's question, Queena nodded her head then immediately sat down beside Arsen.
“Arsen's pocket hastily?” queena asked while looking at Arsen who now looks busy with his phone.
Arsen who heard Queena's question raised next to her eyebrows looked at the girl beside him with her confused gaze clueless to Queena's question, why did the girl ask her?
“Hm I think so because it wants to penetrate the rain and do not want to wait for the rain to subside,” said Queena explained that makes Arsen now nod his head.
“No more Arsen fast talk again? The feeling was fine,” said Queena while pursing her lips because Arsen who is now back cute to her.
“Lo not tired of talking mulu? If I am tired,” said Arsen who sounded so piercing for Queena who is now increasingly pursing her lips and choosing to stay silent because Arsen who can no longer be invited to compromise.
Queena's gaze was so straight forward. Until his eyes feel heavier, he unconsciously entered the dream realm. Arsen, who was busy with his phone, turned to his side when he felt his heavy shoulders.
“Sleep?” tajnya Arsen could not believe seeing Queena who was now sleeping next to him with her imposter being the bearing of the girl. Feeling unbearable with the sleeping position of the girl finally Arsen confirmed the position of Queena. With her thighs as the girl's pads.
Long wait for Queena's driver to pick her up, finally the car that picked up Queena came. Immediately Arsen carried Queena and carried the girl into the car.
“Tidur” said Arsen told Queena's driver who looked frightened to see Queena closing her eyes.
Hearing Arsen's words a sigh of relief immediately sounded. From there alone, Arsen could guess if Queena was the girl who was so spoiled in her house.
“Thank you Young Master,” said the driver who was just Arsen bala with a nod. Until after that the driver went back into his car and began to drive his car carefully because because now he brought his beloved Miss home.
Arsen now chooses to leave immediately as well. Splitting the road is quite slippery with heavy rain. Now he must immediately return to his house because there is business that he must do and take his car. So inevitably he had to leave again.
Queena's car came along with her father's car. As long as Queena slept no one dared to wake her up, nor did anyone dare to carry her because it was Carol who forbade her subordinates to touch Queena.
“What is this?” carol asked when she saw the car that used to pick up her son was mobbed by servants who took care of her a lot.
“Young lady asleep Sir. No one dared to wake her up,” said the waiter who used to babysit Queena, reporting it to Carol who was now smiling and shaking her head at the sight of her son who had fallen asleep so soundly.
Finally Carol was the one who carried her child to the girl's room.
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