Fake Fiancee

Chapters. 32 House of Candika

Arka appears in the Candika family mansion. He obeyed the words of his mother who asked him to stay.

"You coming, baby?" greet Anggita when Arka appears. Everyone at the dinner table looked. Arka nodded. The backpack on his back is still hanging. He just got home from school.

"What time is it? Why did you just go home from school?" adiwangsa asked in a bluffing voice.

"There's an exkul basketball. Soon there is competition" explained Arka with a lowered face.

"Oh, huh? Are you going to the event?" Allen was enthusiastic. He likes basketball guys the most. Arka nodded as she approached the chair. "I'm obliged to watch."

"Baskets. You're supposed to be tutoring, not participating in that kind of activity." Adiwangsa is still nagging.

"Mr ... Arka is also trying to be the best." Anggita tried to defend his son.

"Best what? Can basketball support the company?" ask Adiwangsa frankly.

"It's best to let Arka eat first, Pa." Aksa spoke. He also did not like the uncomfortable atmosphere at the dining table. He may not have the taste to eat. Aggita gave the Arka code to immediately sit down. The young man sat down near Allen.

"Because you're competent in running the company, doesn't mean you can interrupt Papa, Aksa." Papa scolds Aksa. "Papa knows what you're doing out there."

"Is that? So you know that I'm also like a papa who likes to play with a lot of girls?" aksa Ejek. Assume immediately silent. Arka's upset. Aksa must be talking about his mother who became Adiwangsa's second wife.

Allen pulled the tip of the Arka shirt to not stand. He knew this guy was going to leave in anger. Arka looked to the side. Allen shook his head. The faceless begged Arka not to go.

Of the many people inside this dining room, Allen was the one who looked normal. She's a nice girl who talks really hard sometimes. That's just his style of speech. He never had bad intentions.

Arka took her out of the dining room. Fingers clenched.

"Let's eat" whispered Allen trying to distract Arka. "A lot of Arka's favorite food." Arka's lips smiled as the girl who was sitting in the 1st grade of High School was taking food for her.

"Thank you" whispered Arka following Allen's style of speech just now.

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"Arka's back at home?" asked Noah who Aksa had accompanied at the cafe near the town square. Tonight Aksa did not come to her women. He's absent.

"Yes. The boy showed up."

"Although not the birth, pity also if he does not live with Aunt Anggita and your family."

"We didn't accept the boy's arrival. He himself does not want to live with us. Arka knows herself, she doesn't deserve to stay home because it's not Papa's son." Aksa sipped a drink from the glass in his hand.

"He's young, but he understands that." Noah understood Arka's attitude.

"It should be so."

"Do you think Om Adi will give him a place in the company?"

"Why?" tanya Aksa was still busy gulping down her drink.

"You disagree? You're part of the Candika family, aren't you?"

"I don't care about that. Arka the smart kid. It is possible if you are in the company when you graduate later. He's not even a guy who likes to play with a thousand women like you. That's a plus for him." Noah scoffs at Aksa blatantly.

"Damn."

"Oh, huh? How's Yora doing?"

"That girl?" ask Aksa wonder.

"Yes. Do you have any other women besides Nayora that I know as your fiancee?"

"No. I only know one naive girl named Yora."

"Yora is not naive. He just sincerely loves you. You're the one who doesn't feel, Aksa." Hearing Aksa call him naive is the same as stupid, according to Aksa ... Noah disagreed. He directly pulled out his fangs.

"You look weird, Noah. Angry because I'm talking about Yora?" tegur Aksa reminded Noah of his position.

"I just don't agree because I know she's nice" explains Noah, not wanting his feelings for Yora to be discovered.

"But she's still an unattractive girl." As usual, Aksa said it with a lazy face.

**

Noah got out of the cafe door first. Followed by Aksa behind her.

"It would be strange to see you choose to accompany me here, rather than meet your women, Aksa." Noah smiled mockingly.

"Today I'm tired of meeting women." Aksa sighed. Noah chuckled as he patted his cousin on the shoulder. They walked to Noah's car. But their eyeballs are tethered to the presence of the Ark of the basketball court across.

"Hey, that's Arka. He likes to play basketball apparently." Noah smiled seeing Arka active. Like seeing my own sister.

"When he came home late because of his basketball experience, now he still continues to play basketball?" Aksa doesn't believe it.

"Is there a competition?"

"Yes. The boy said there was a competition."

"We'd better be there for a minute." Noah excited.

"Where?" tanya Aksa pointed at the basketball court with a reluctant face.

"Yes." Yeah."

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FAKE FIANCEE