Love The Arrogant Man

Past times

The morning sunlight that slipped through the blinding slit of the beautiful eyes of the girl who owned the heart of a David Guetta Carroll, Zahla.

Zahla got out of the bed where there was still David who was still asleep in the blanket without using the clothes of the boss, who was still asleep, the cream-colored curtains he pulled so as to make the sunlight enter with his speed. Her hands were stretched out, her little nose was breathing deeply in the cold morning atmosphere.

''My body feels sore,'' he murmured while massaging his own arm.

The cool morning atmosphere makes Zahla stay on the balcony enjoying the smell of dew on the grass and listening to the sound of birds singing melodious like beautiful classical music. ''Thank God, you blessed me this morning.'' Zahla thanks the Creator.

''Honey,'' call David in his typical raspy wake-up voice. Zahla turned her head and gave her sweet smile to her beloved husband.

David's two big hands curled beautifully around Zahla's slender waist, what a beautiful sight between them if anyone could see them. As usual David always inhales deeply the scent of Zahla's body that has not been touched by water or any fragrances.

''I want more, '' whispered David.

''What's less for last night?''

''He'um, even I won't be able to feel enough, your body is opium to me.'' Zahla gave a small laugh at her husband's frontal speech, and she did not even think that she and David would be united in one sweat and one blanket. If this is a dream, I hope I will not wake up, Zahla said in her heart.

Like a routine or obligation, Zahla cooks before taking a bath while waiting for David to finish getting ready. Lychee tea that lately always made Zahla for David which of course David always liked anything made by his little wife. The aroma of bath soap mixed with perfume attached to David's sturdy body always makes Zahla amazed, as well as David who always smelled Zahla's body even though the sour aroma of Zahla's sweat is clearly in fact.

''Breakfast first,'' said Zahla who broke away from David's embrace.

''Oh baby, are you going out?'' david's question made Zahla furrow her brows.

''Out? where, office? but you yourself forbid me to work for a while right?''

''No, not to the office. But to the salon.''

''Salon, what are you doing?''

''Oh, my God, that means you haven't seen the messages on your phone yet. Sorry yesterday I opened it, but the one that sent the message is not registered in your contact.'' David's remarks made Zahla just remembered his phone that he saved yesterday afternoon in the kitchen drawer, Zahla opened her chat message application, and she opened her chat application, his face implied that he was recalling the owner of the number who had sent him a message.

''Why ''Why?''

''Oh this is what I told you yesterday, I met him at the supermarket, we were friends but I forgot to keep his contacts.'' David just nodded while devouring his food.

''But you allowed me to go to the salon, right?'' Said Zahla asking permission to David and David just smiled and nodded slowly indicating that he allowed it.

''But you have to be escorted,''

''Awrestle?''

''Yeah, I don't want anything to happen to you anymore. I say yes, there was a meeting this morning, '' he said and then peeked at the forehead, cheeks and tiny lips Zahla with a brief ''you be careful, yes, and soon your bodyguard will come, I'm leaving, see you.'' Said David who after that passed with a laptop bag also his suit which was beside his broad shoulders.

Zahla takes a breath and throws it away rudely staring at the steps of David who disappeared behind the door and then cleans David's breakfast container for him to immediately wash and maru in the right place.

A few minutes later, Zahla ran to see the intercom screen attached to the wall, her forehead frowning in wonder, not recognizing who had rang the bell of her apartment. Before he actually opened the door, the iron made especially to block the door so that it does not open all he installed.

''Who?'' ask Zahla with alert mode.

''Jesus, brother-in-law, I'm not a criminal. I'm Emily, brother David, who asked me to come.'' The girl who may be her age is not far from Zahla.

Zahla who heard the blond girl's reply immediately opened the door wide and smiled with flushed cheeks in embarrassment.

''I'm sorry I don't know, I also just saw you for the first time.'' Zahla said with a difficult feeling.

''Of course, because of your wedding time I was not present because I was in Belgium.''

Zahla was glued to see the face and appearance of the girl named Emily, a beautiful face mixed with typical Asian women, with a feminine appearance very sweet at his age today. Emily also cleared her throat because Zahla had only been quiet since. ''Did you not ask me to come in?''

''Oh my gosh, sorry. Please come in, said Zahla who is not tasty because caught daydreaming to see his appearance.

Emily sits on the living room couch and Zahla immediately serves drinks and a small snack for the girl who calls the sister-in-law. ''Oh my God, no need to hesitate so, if brother David sees you serving me, then I will be difficult.'' Emily said, drawing Zahla to sit next to her.

''So where will I accompany you?'' ask Emily.

''Huh? means he meant David to escort me?'' murmured Zahla with a voice made as small as possible but because of the close distance of course Emily can hear it even though only vague.

''Brother David called me a bodyguard? god, that ice man never changes, as he pleases, calling anyone by his own nickname.'' Emily complained with her pouting face.

''Sorry, yes,''

''No, no. Don't apologize because David and his wife are never wrong, even if they are wrong back to the first chapter.'' It was Emily's joke that was inviting Zahla's laughter.

Ten minutes passed, Emily sat waiting for Zahla to finish preparing, feeling bored and take a walk for a while to look at the contents of the apartment of her cousin and his wife. The glass cabinet that contained several figurines became the object that made Emily interested.

One by one he saw the figures on display, and when he saw one thin smiling face looking right at the camera, Emily's sweet smile was painted, fingers lentiknya gently rub the glass figura.

''Well, whatever feeling I have, every time I see you, my heart is pounding so fast, and it hasn't been in years I haven't seen you in person, I always try to get rid of that feeling but it feels really hard.'' Emily muttered, without realizing Zahla was done getting ready to be next to her.

''Hey, Miss,'' call Zahla by patting Emily's shoulder because her call was not intended by her.

''Jeez sister-in-law, sorry your figure fell, don't yell at me.'' Whining Emily.

''It's okay, come on.'' Zahla answered gently.

Two women of that age went with Emily who was carrying her own car, Emily who was jolly continued to chatter differently from Zahla who was a little quiet because she still did not feel familiar with the girl beside her.

''Emmm Miss, you're this-''

''No, don't call me that, just call me Emily, I don't want to be a stranger to my own sister-in-law.

''Okay, Emily.''

''Well, that's better to hear. What did you want to talk about?''

''Yes you call me brother-in-law and call David brother, but all I know is that David is only an only child.'' Emily laughed out loud at Zahla's words, which she did not yet understand.

''Brother-in-law, I call you two brothers, it does not mean I'm David's brother, so I'm a cousin of brother David, my Papa is the sister of Dady Daniel.'' It was clearly Emily that Zahla had just understood.

''Uncle Zen kah?''

''No, but papa Kemal and mama Puspa.'' Zahla nodded in understanding, she just understood Emily's clear explanation.

Enter them in a salon or beauty clinic that has been promised by Zahla and the sender of the message. ''No, I'll park the car first, '' said Emily.

''Just Bareng.''

''No, no. I don't want to be given a penalty from Brother David for making his wife tired of walking.''

''Hahahha, you're here.'' Zahla got off right at the door of the clinic, Zahla stood waiting for Emily to come back but suddenly someone could come from behind and pat her on the shoulder and call her name.

''Zahla.''

'' Miss Marissa, have you arrived?''

''He just arrived, are you waiting for someone?'' Zahla also nodded.

''Who?''

Just as Zahla was about to answer, Emily came, her eyes fixed on the woman named Marissa who was smiling at him, her eyes narrowing, alisa's eyes frowned feeling familiar with the woman who was with her sister-in-law. ''Do we know each other?'' ask Emily to make sure.

''Huh? Emmm, maybe it's just your feelings.'' Marissa's voice nervously also changed her face, but immediately returned to her normal, cheerful with her smile.

The three women of different ages are currently enjoying their day at the prestigious beauty clinic, various kinds of treatment jga they do Emily and Marissa really enjoy it because they are used to it but not with Zahla who is not familiar with such treatments.

''If brother-in-law, when else do we have time to pamper ourselves a full day like this without anyone's interference right,''

''It's exactly what Emily said, sambar Marissa.

Emily flinched for a moment but then she ignored him no more.

Six hours long they were in the beauty clinic was finally the three women came out with the appearance also a fresher face and look more beautiful to look at. '' Thank you, Zahla, Emily, for giving me your time to attend to my treatment here. I hope next time we can do it again.'' Marissa.

''No problem Marissa, thanks to you too I can take my time to take care and pamper myself.'' Zahla Sahut.

the ringing sound coming from Emily's cell phone in her little bag was clear, and Emily immediately checked, ''yes sister, me and sister-in-law are out of the salon, what is it?'' emily said after answering a call from David.

Zahla and Marissa turned to Emily who was answering the call, Zahla's face beaming at the email talking to her husband on the phone.

''What? you miss this wife of yours, then, I'll take your wife to the Mansion for a few days, '' seductive Emily and make Zahla blush but in contrast to Marissa whose expression is inexplicable, because only he knows the meaning of his own expression.

Marissa said goodbye to go from there and left Zahla and Emily who were still chatting cheerfully with David via video phone.

''Where is your friend who sent you a message?'' asked David who happened to be Marissa had left a few minutes ago, ''oh he was saying goodbye to go home, said Zahla.

''Then you also leave from there immediately, and oh yes, no need to stop by anywhere, you understand?'' Zahla and Emily nodded together, They disconnected the call and immediately went from there to go straight to the apartment without stopping anywhere like what David had put in.

In a metallic red car, a woman was crying silently, she pressed her chest deeply shut her mouth using her hands tightly, for some reason the words she had just heard hurt her heart so much,'' did you really forget me, Dev, '' she muttered in her tears.

''Even the person who used to be really close to me forgot about me, he asked as if he felt foreign to me.'' Further.

''I will confirm it once again, but in another way, if she completely forgets me, I will give up, and completely walk away from her life for good.''

''I will try to be sincere, even though in reality it is very painful.''

That person who is none other than Marisa herself, she is the one who calls David by a special nickname that is Dev. she is the woman of David's past, which a few days ago David dreamed about her, David, dreaming at a time when their love was in high school. The woman who once asked David to wait for him even though he left her, but in contrast to the reality, David has been happy with his new life with Zahla the daughter of his beloved wife.

The past, which often intervenes into the life we are living today, we may not live in the past, but the past lives in us. If you want to be happy, don't let the past hurt you. You can look back, but don't bring it back.