Doctor Aruna's Revenge

Little Naughty

Regan looked at Dinda who just looked down confused. Regan felt that Dinda was not comfortable. Although the makeup he wears is quite fashionable, but this girl looks pious.

Moreover, the lecturer and his two friends have chosen their respective private spaces in this very luxurious and expensive restaurant.

This restaurant is like a club that provides many private rooms.

Dinda did not intentionally join Rain and Vani because they will discuss the college assignments that will be aired next week

When he knew the purpose of his lecturer calling his name, Dinda initially wanted to refuse. But he's not good with his teachers. Moreover, both of his friends were very happy to get the lecturer's invitation.

The man's grandfather was indeed very handsome and seemed to have become a successful young entrepreneur

But he was immediately nervous as each couple entered the private room of the restaurant.

"Ehem.." Regan's cough broke the silence. The girl in front of him just kept quiet and looked down. Playing hp and strap his bag.

"You're one major?" ask Regan to start the conversation.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What degree?"

"Business."

"Ooh."

Regan looked straight at the girl in front of him. With a veil alone she looks very pretty. Although what he wears is not a broad veil, but he looks different from other fashionable hooded girl.

Regan laughed a little at herself who had no other choice. Because Glen and Reno had already quickly chosen first.

If with a choice like this, his desire to play is gone. Regan laughed again in her heart.

He's not in serious mode yet.

"What semester are you in?" regan asked again after the girl was still silent and lowered her head.

"The final semester mas," he said slowly.

Mas, Regan's mind feels tickled. Usually the girl who is dating him will just call his name. It was only this time that Regan was playing across ages.

But the mas call felt quite foreign, because his sister also called him bang.

Regan laughed again.

Does he and his friends really look old so it is worth looking like a sugar daddy?

Phone's vibrating. Both of his friends seem to have had fun.

Glens

I went home with my sugar baby hahaha....

Reno

The car I brought.

It turned out that the girl in front of him also seemed to get a message notification, because she was immediately busy with her phone when Regan glanced at her.

Rain

Sorry Dinda. We'll just discuss tomorrow.

Dinda sighed. Finally he typed a message for the driver to ask to be picked up. Don't forget he shared the location of his whereabouts.

Regan looked back at the pretty face in front of her. If he's in his final semester, he might be twenty-two or twenty-three..Not too far apart. Currently Regan himself is twenty-five years old on the twenty-six-year road, five months away. Regan analyzes in.beware.

It seems that he has not been seen when old until he must be called mas, his protest in heart.

"Do you seem to mind coming here?" lure Regan to try to make the girl in front of him more willing to talk.

"Not so," she argued slowly. Her eyes twitched beautifully making Regan momentarily stunned.

"I'm not used to just being alone with a man who is not a muhrim," he explained with blushing cheeks.

"Is that not halal?" regan fishing rod. again with the intention of wanting to flirt. The girl in front of him seemed to blush easily when their eyes were not deliberately met.

"Yes," he replied then lowered his gaze a moment after his eyes met Regan's eagle eyes.

"You're being halted?" seductive Regan with her perfect smile made the girl's eyes grow bigger and her face more blushing.

DEG

DEG

DEG

"Joking" Regan said quickly so that the girl would not take her words seriously.

This is the first meeting, right? Slow baby, her mind is trying to calm her heartbeat.

Dinda again lowered her head with a very blushing face and looked wrong behavior. His seat was not calm.

Regan smiled smirk.

If only in front of him was not Dinda, but Rain or Vani, he would have kissed that embarrassed face. Because her behavior is adorable.

"Whose long name are you?" tanya Regan shifted the topic so that Dinda did not continue to misbehave.

"Dinda Kirana Humaira" he said slowly

"Oh, the reddish one, yes," seduces Regan again to.melt down Dinda's stern and shy attitude.

Dinda lifted her face. There was a light of surprise in his eyes.

"Tau bag?"

"Gue knew a little about the story of the prophet and his wife" Regan said, adding that he was more interested in seeing eyes that glowed like stars

Dinda gave her sweet smile. It is not suspected that men like Regan know the meaning contained in his name.

"You deserve that name. You're beautiful and your face is always blushing red," complimented Regan half-timed.

Dinda's face was blushing, and she lowered her face with a heart-craze.

Regan felt a strong urge inside her, so she pulled Dinda's hand and kissed her slowly.

The two eyes meet. Regan again found a ripple of shock inside that vile-like state. Gets beautifully.

Regan kissed Dinda's back. It was even very soft and old.

Satan is always the third if there are two opposite types of humans close together, especially in a closed room.

Regan had no intention of touching the girl in front of him at all.

"Emmmhh. I have to go home" muttered Dinda as she danced her hand from Regan's lips. He immediately stood up nervously after his hands were free from Regan's grasp.

"Gue intervened," said Regan also stood up.

Regan can see that the girl's body is trembling at the moment. His face was also very red. This girl clutched her laptop bag tightly.

New first? guess Regan's mind in the heart does not believe. Given his age which had already stepped on his twenties.

"Emmhh. I was picked up by the driver," he refused, then turned his body and hurriedly walked out of the private room.

Regan did not answer, but continued to follow the girl who now looked afraid of him.

Regan just wanted to make sure that Dinda really picked up the driver. Especially after his slightly seductive actions earlier made Dinda look very nervous and restless(?).

Qonita looked straight at Arga's bead in confusion.

Said her daddy, Arga's a polite man. Last night when we met, this man looked flat and stiff.

But the brash touch of the man earlier could be felt as if it was piercing through his skin directly. Even Qonita was feeling tight. The oxygen around him disappeared.

Even the man continued to hug her while walking to the parking lot. Even with his leisure asking for his car keys, opening the car door and pairing up *seatbel*t.

Arga's warm breath caressed her neck. As soon as the seatbelt was attached, mischievously Arga peeked at his cheek at a glance making his body stiffen.

Nonsense*he's a good guy and not a bad guy.

A man who said he only loved his long-dead lover.

A man who says he can't move on.

The no*!

Qonita would never believe that.

Looks like his daddy got the wrong information.

This guy is just like his friend.

They are real players, Qonita said in a statement.

Qonita was very confident in the final conclusion of her mind. Later that night he will meet his daddy and will say that what he said about this man, is a big mistake.