Doctor Aruna's Revenge

Shitty Deed Arga

Arga stepped quietly into the campus where his future wife, Qonita, was teaching. He remained indifferent despite the amazed and dazzled look at the direction many of the opposite sex were pointing at him. The only goal is one to meet Qonita.

But the figure of the hooded girl flashed swiftly in front of him. His sharp memories instantly worked.

"Dinda," he called slowly because their distance was not too far. It's just that the girl is too focused on her phone to realize her presence.

"Eh, Qonita's girlfriend?" his cleblos as he turned his head and saw a tall handsome man looming in front of him.

By himself? he was relieved not to see his friend. Especially that insolent guy.

Arga smiled hearing that. He recalled the words Regan had managed to tease this girl.

"See Qonita ma'am?" ask slowly, while they are already the center of attention.

"In his room, mas. Just go straight, turn left" Dinda told me.

"Okay, thanks," said Arga then walking past him. But just a step ahead of her, Arga turned her body to look at Dinda for a moment.

"My friend sends his regards. Said he missed."

After that turned around leaving Dinda who was even fixated with a blushing face.

Regan, this one you can also try, inner Arga smiled as he continued to step away in the direction Dinda pointed out.

Arga arrived in front of the room to coincide with Qonita who was going out with two female friends.

"Hi" said sweet Arga, making the two friends of Qonita stunned to see a handsome face in front of them. While Qonita displays the face of her judes.

"Gapain come here?" tanyanya cynic.

The two female friends looked at Qonita annoyed, unwilling to see this handsome man greeted with harsh words.

"Qonita, you again pms?" spray his friend who has cynical shoulder hair, his face is oriental beautiful. Name's Serly.

Qonita glanced angrily at her friend, while Arga held back her smile.

"I'm sorry, he likes that again pms," explained Serly did not lose sweetness to Arga. He paid no attention to Qonita's drawn gaze.

"I'm Serly," he said again as he extended his hand which of course was greeted kindly by Arga.

Arga is forced to practice the habits of Glen, Alva and Reno, becoming a male player.

The goal was clear, for Qonita to cancel this match.

"Arga," she replied with a charming smile.

"I'm Jeni, the lecturer here," said another female friend as she reached out her hand.

"Arga," Arga replied gently while receiving Jeni's hand after releasing Serly's hand.

Qonita who saw it felt hot and furious.

Dady.

"Sorry, he needs to be with me" Qonita said quickly as she pulled the girly man's hand away from his prey. The prey wants to enter itself in a trap.

"Loh, Qonitaaa! Lo whatan, anyway," exclaimed Serly annoyed, but not chasing. Because Qonita was too quick to drag the handsome guy away.

"That's Qonita's boyfriend, huh?" jeni asked trying to remember the rumors that circulated from yesterday to today.

"Huhuh? That right? You serious?" serly's jolt was on the hook non-stop.

"Maybe. You don't hear about the same yesterday today he said Qonita ushered a handsome man?" Jena looked at Serly in wonder. His friend is usually up to date once if there is news sumir.

Why does he look like an oon now?

"Masaan? But Arga is too handsome" said Serly unwillingly. He did listen to any gossip, because since yesterday and today he was busy attending a seminar that was required by the campus.

Kok, can, anyway, Qonita knows such a handsome man. Her boyfriend again, her inner envious. His face was also pouting.

"Yes, I'm confused too. You know where, huh?" tukas Jeni also did not lose the irony.

While Arga who was dragged by Qonita pouted her lips held back a smile.

Can be jealous as well as it turns out, inner Arga is happy.

Arga allowed himself to be taken away anywhere by Qonita. It turns out that this girl's legs have healed until they can move agile again. Arga stared at the heels that Qonita had worn.

"My car is there" Arga said, showing his luxury sports car in a parking lot.

"Oh," said Qonita realized, because he did not ask directly to invite Arga to the parking lot of the motorbike. Because this morning Arga drove him with his sports bike.

His motorbike's butt is invisible, Qonita's nagging in heart.

"What do you want to come here again?" angry Qonita who just remembered his goal to invite Arga away. He took off his hand which was holding Arga's.

"Take my friend again" he wrote.

Arga smiled then changed hands and invited her to approach her car.

"Where are you taking me?" shock Qonita. Now replace him who follows Arga's long steps.

"Meet me lunch" he said as he pushed the slender body into his car.

Qonita looked at him as she put her lips together.

"This is forcible," the grunts of piety which only Arga replied with a small ruckus.

After closing the car door, Arga walked quietly around the front of his car and immediately sat down next to Qonita.

Without saying, Arga drove his sports car leaving the campus parking lot.

"Where do we eat? Don't get far, I'm afraid again" tweeted Qonita as Arga's car drove away from the campus.

"At this time, nyampe" said Arga then turned his car.

Qonita did not answer just observing a place that felt foreign to her.

Not long after the car stopped at a restaurant that was walled with bamboo. On his right left is lined a shady tree that makes the atmosphere feel shady and comfortable.

Qonita opened her own car door and surveyed the surroundings.

Although it looks simple, the restaurant parking lot contains a luxury car.

Qonita was surprised when Arga grabbed his fingers to hold them.

"Come," he said as he slowly walked into the restaurant.

"Hello boss," said one of the waiters who saw him.

"healthy?" greet Arga friendly.

"healthy. Who's the boss?" ask the waiter.

"Oh," she was ringing with a grin when her forehead was held down by Arga with her free hand.

"There is a regular menu, yes," said Arga as he continued to go inside and sat facing the colorful koi fish pond.

Qonita looked around her with a feeling of pleasure.

This place is so quiet, away from the hustle and bustle of all congestion and the complexity of life, said Qonita membatatin.

Not expecting his taste can be too, inner Qonita again praised.

Not long after that their dishes came. Grilled goldfish, complete with sambal and lalapan, also saute kamgkung.

"You likey?" asked Arga, pinched the fish and put it on Qonita's plate.

The girl said nothing, she refused. Even now feed the fish pinch with rice and sambal into his mouth.

Arga continued to pinch the fish meat while occasionally feeding himself.

"You likey?" arga asked after seeing Qonita swallow her food.

"Yes." Yeah."

Arga smiled obliquely.

"It's my favorite place with Aya" Arga said as she stared fixedly at Qonita.

"Who's Aya?" qonita asked indifferently.

"My old boyfriend died five years ago."

DEG

Although it was expected, but why did Qonita feel his heart hurt and lowered

Is there nowhere else to be but here? cibir Qonita.

"I used to like this too. Take the fish for him."

Qonita's appetite suddenly disappeared.

"Laen, don't bring me here again" said Qonita. He's very offended.

"What wrong? You need to know the place I often go with him. Also you need to know his favorite food," said Arga calmly then enjoy the food again as if he did not contain a sharp dagger.

Qonita. Heart melos.

"Lo's sick," said the circus. Ara just laughed.

Qonita got up from her seat. There's no point in him being here again with a guy failing to move on.

Arga let Qonita go out and left him.

He continued to enjoy his food. What he said was all right. He didn't mean to hurt Qonita. But he only wanted Qonita to cancel his match.

She can't keep pretending to have forgotten her boyfriend. Ayana was already very deep in her heart. Difficult to throw away. Especially if you have to be forced.

Arga continues to enjoy the food without caring for Qonita who is already outside waiting for her online taxi order. She wanted Qonita to stamp her as a jerk for letting her go home alone.