Love The Young Master Arogan And Girl Hijab

California

"Yes we're here." Answer Frank.

"Bos we eat first." Lay said as he held his stomach, he hasn't eaten anything since landing here. This boss of his was indeed insensitive, he was already on the verge of dying from starvation but he was only concerned with himself.

Ellard nodded in response and pulled Dara's wrist.

"Ell where are we going? I have to get back with the others." Dara stopped her steps.

"They'll also have Dara's dinner, they'll leave you too." Answer Ellard.

"What?." Dara asked in surprise, can it be like that? the teachers are always watching and checking back if they are going to leave somewhere but this? she was left behind!, thought Dara with a pias face.

"What's up?." Ellard asked holding Dara's cheek with both hands.

"That means I'm left behind?."

"Yes, that means you can only come back with me." Ellard pulled Dara's hand.

Ellard pulls Dara's hand and Frank and Lay behind her.

*****

A few minutes later they arrive at a restaurant Frank has ordered at Ellard's behest. They ordered a private room so that no one would disturb him. It would be a real hassle if they knew Walton's only son was in California.

"Ell, uh honey are we going to eat here? then where are the other students?." Dara asked, looking back, the girl's hand was pulled by Ellard holding her tightly.

"Maybe you're home." Ellard answered without looking.

As Dara was about to ask again, the voice of a waiters distracted her.

"Mr this is your room, the food will be up to fifteen minutes away. Is there anything you need anymore?." Friendly ask.

"No, go." Ellard pulled a chair for the girl to sit on.

"Thank you." Said Dara while sitting her ass.

Cup

Uhuk...Uhuk...Uhukks

Suddenly Alay choked on the air to see the incident in front of him, he cursed Frank for having chosen the same room as the couple who were drunk with love.

Better to die of hunger than to see a scene like this. His mind then sat in front of the two pairs of husband and wife

"Together." Ellard answered and sat down beside Dara. After peeping the girl's cheeks, her face looked innocent. He didn't care about everyone in the room.

Frank is the same, he cursed Ellard in his heart and denounced his folly for not thinking of something like this happening. While Dara lowered her head, hiding her reddened face held in shame. Ellard really didn't know the place, he thought.

*****

"Emm Ell, why are you suddenly here?." Tanya Dara broke the awkwardness. Not only trying to forget his embarrassment but he was really curious why this man could be here?, he thought.

"Ah that-."

The flashback

"You can take off when the hijab girl comes inside." Ellard then cut off her phone.

When he was about to put his phone into his pants, suddenly the phone rang making him put the flat object back into his ear.

"Young Master all the preparations are ready." He said across the phone

"All right, I'm there now." Ellard answered and then switched off her phone.

The man walked into the airport and put his cell phone in his pants pocket and took his sunglasses.

Everyone was immediately hysterically suffocated when they saw Ellard walking with wide strides towards the private road, they all pulled out his phone and took many pictures of the man while biting his fingers. Ellard with black dress and gray jeans, black-covered glasses in her nose. What a refreshing morning view, they all thought.

Many of them are desperate to run towards him to take selfies with the sole heir of Walton. But suddenly many men in black uniforms stopped their actions and asked everyone to remove the Ellard photo. Some according to but there are also those who defy and choose to leave before the photo is deleted, who really wants to be deleted? this is a very rare photo, they thought. Walton's only son has never played social media, may have had his account but never had any posts at all. Even so, but the social media followers exceed other selebgrams.

Ellard walked towards the private runway ignoring the gazes and shouts of everyone who was there.

From a distance he saw the flight attendant and two men in pilot uniform were standing waiting for his arrival.

"Young Master." Greet them together while bowing half his body.

"Let go now I'm impatient." Ellard ignored their greeting and stepped up into his private jet.

Ellard sat on the chair while pulling out the phone on her pants and putting it on the table. The man took off his glasses and leaned his body into a chair.

"You think I'm gonna let you get away from me? just thinking about it makes me crazy." He muttered and closed his eyes.

As the flight attendant was about to close the door of his jet, the sound of two men made the tall woman undo her intentions. And it turned out that it made Ellard open his eyes, he wanted to leave immediately but this? why not take off too? thought.

"Why?." Ask Ellard flat.

"Sorry young master, there are two men running here." The answer is to bow his head.

"CK who can get into this area." Ellard was upset and looked at the window.

"Well...It's almost left behind." Say Lay then went in and sat his butt in the chair followed by Frank who was also normalizing his breathing.

"It's just worth it." Ellard said as she rolled her eyes lazily.

*****

Ellard's private jet has managed to take off, Ellard saw his phone many times, checked if there was a call from his girl? but since then there has been no incoming call at all, making the man growl annoyed. Apparently the girl did not hear his words earlier, he thought.

"Why are you?." Frank asked and sipped a glass of wine the flight attendant had just given him.

"Nothing, why do you know I'm leaving?." Ellard asked fiercely and then looked at her phone again.

"Adam told us, boss Ell, would you tell us not to go on vacation?!. Haven't we been on vacation together for a long time?." Say Lay while playing games on his phone.

"Well, you want to spend time alone? it's really boring." Timpal Frank's.

Ellard did not answer that the man was busy with his cell phone in his hand.

"Telfons don't need prestige." Frank's chirps were annoyed at Ellard's behavior like a stupid man who just kept staring at his phone.

"Prestigious? how could I possibly be proud! I'm just testing if he remembers his promise." Ellard replied annoyed.

"As far as you go."

"Bos Ell where are we going on vacation? Switzerland? London's? Frenchy?." Lay asked as he put down his phone.

"Look at it later." Answer Ellard.

5 More hours had passed this time Ellard could not wait for him, the man took his phone and contacted Dara. He called five times but was not picked up by the owner. Making Ellard's irritation evaporate replaced by worry. Is Diranya okay? that's all he has in mind right now.

He tried to call once again, seven seconds finally his phone call was lifted by his girl made the man exhale relieved.

"Assalamualaikum s-honey."

"You've arrived?." Ask Ellard.

"Yes, Ell uh dear greetings-."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"I'm sorry I don't have a cell phone, it's just in my bag." Clearly Dara when she heard Ellard's tone was not good, it seemed that the girl knew that Ellard was holding back anger here.

"Where are you now?." Ask Ellard.

"I've been at the hotel."

"Enough rest, don't get tired tonight the show is big enough." Ellard.

"D-yes."

"And don't forget to eat." Ellard said, he had been told if this plane would land soon, which is why he had to hang up.

"Dear, you have to eat too."

Dara's words made the man's lips lift up, "Alright, I close first." Ellard.

*****

Their private jet finally lands at the California airport, Ellard drops in her sunglasses followed by Frank and Lay behind her. The three of them did not carry any luggage at all, only continued walking with their steady steps ignoring everyone's gazes and screeches.

"I thought I was going out of the country just here." Lay said softly to Frank.

"Yes, hopefully the choice of this man's vacation spot is not boring." Timpal Frank's.

******

Night in San Francisco California

Lay opened his jaws wide as they stood in front of an event building. Likewise with Frank the man's forehead shriveled with a face of disbelief he looked at Ellard who was standing in front while wearing his alma mater of HIS identity.

"You are crazy?!." Frank doesn't say anything to Ellard.

"American Olympics." Say Lay read again the writing on the building to make sure that he was not misplaced.

"Arkh!!, the man had indeed gone mad! only two days left to follow him here." Umbat Frank.

"You want to come in?." Frank asked turned to look at Lay who was still opening his mouth.

"Of course not! it's not a place for a guy like me, school alone is lazy let alone attend an event like this."

"Then? want to go to the bar?."

"Yes! uh no-no, I don't want to spend money at least we should benefit from following boss Ell here." Say Lay.

"As far as you go." Frank said and walked inside.

"Ah boring place I've been to." Say Lay walked in with lazy steps.

Flashback off

"Ah that, I happen to be the one chosen to represent HIS in the speech race about the business world. Maybe HIS teachers understand who's more savvy and clever at things like that." Answer Ellard.

Lay and Frank who heard it both snorted in annoyance.

Reason. Into them both.

"Emm like that." Dara nodded her head understandingly.

They all ate in silence, with Lay and Frank occasionally being presented with a sight that made it difficult for them to swallow their food. Ellard cuts off the meat for Dara, feeds her, sometimes kisses the girl's cheeks carelessly and even worse, the man cleans up the leftovers on Dara's lips using his lips.

"Frank I can't take it anymore." Lay said nausea then stood up and walked out of the room.

Me either. Inner Frank stood up and stepped out.

"Dear they both."

"Let it go, it turns out without me driving them away by myself." Answer Ellard.

While Dara could only endure her embarrassment, she understood why the two men came out. Even he now also did not dare to look at the faces of the two of them, he was too embarrassed.

******

Dara entered her hotel room, after a long argument with Ellard, explaining to the man that if she could not sleep with him, she breathed a sigh of relief and was able to enter her hotel room.

He could not imagine if they knew that he and Ellard slept in one room together. It will be a shocking news for the school residents, especially they do not know that he is married to Ellard.

Dara looked towards the bed, it seemed that Selin was not bothered by it. Dara walked to the bathroom to change her clothes and prepared for bed.

Elsewhere in the same hotel

"Ahh bolster what is this?! why is it so uncomfortable." Ellard said angrily, how many times, the man said it.

"Totally different from Dara's body, small, warm and comfortable."

"Aghh!! damn it!!!." Ellard loudly echoed in his hotel room.

Ellard scratched the rough of her non-itchy hair then came down from the top of her bed.

Ellard walked up to the balcony of her hotel room and then came out and started lighting her cigarette while looking down at the beach. His room was on the top floor of the hotel, making him able to see all the scenery. Cold night wind pierced through his skin, the man continued to smoke his cigarette while glaring far ahead.

*****

In the morning all the students who attended the Olympics were having fun on the beach. They laughed loosely to remove the fatigue that perched in their heads, they were all the chosen students of the many other students, those who carried the big name of HIS school. A golden opportunity and great responsibility.

Many women who pass by only wear bikinis maybe even some of them wear open swimsuits.

The three handsome men were lying in the place that the beach had provided. Ellard woke up from her sleep when she saw the girl wearing a long black skirt and a white shirt complete with her black hijab playing with the waves. Ah out of all the women it was just the girls who caught his attention, that girl was very different from everyone here, Ellard thought. The man got up from his seat and stepped closer to Dara who was writing something in the sand using his feet.

Dara turned to the right and left when she saw Ellard, the girl immediately gasped at Ellard's appearance which was different from the usual man using a dark green beach dress and brown mocha pants below the knee, using his sunglasses, especially the man's hair shines when exposed to sunlight.

Ellard walked towards him, the man's shirt flying in the wind. His shirt fabric was too thin to make his sturdy body clearly visible not only Dara who was fascinated to see it even the women deliberately stopped his activities just to see the prince like man.

"We'll just sit, it's too hot you could get sick." Ellard pulled Dara's hand toward an open-air dining room.

****

"Well....I didn't think I'd be stranded in a place like this, I thought I'd be vacationing abroad for free." Say Lay and get up from his sleep.

"Just enjoy." Frank replied lazily.

"Frank you don't want to choose those women? look at them so sexy." Say Lay while taking off his sunglasses.

"No, they're not my type." He answered and woke up from his sleep.

"Just enjoy what's available, HEY BABY COME HERE!!." Say Lay shouted to call a mature brown-skinned woman who was sunbathing on the sand.

"Basic is not sane."

"You call me handsome?." Said a woman called by Lay.

"Yes, come here."

****

"Where are you coming home with me?." Ellard said as they sat in the dining chair.

"Why not go home with them, baby? than to have to book tickets again." Answer Dara.

"It doesn't matter, you just go home with me and you don't have to think about what they say."

"But-."

"This is Dara's order!." Pressing Ellard made the girl speechless.

........

The sun was beginning to set, HIS students were preparing to return to New York with enthusiasm for bringing news of their school victory for the umpteenth time. Finally the name HIS again managed to bring a best school award charter and finally their efforts have not been in vain. Now they will only focus on the upcoming exam, just waiting for a few more weeks their name will become a memory at the famous school HIS.

"Ell, doesn't this matter? they're not gonna look for me, are they?." Dara asked worriedly while looking back.

Ellard pulled her hand away from the crowd of HIS schoolgirls who were waiting for the departure of their plane. What surprised him was that the man was wearing a mask and glasses, until he could not recognize the man. If Ellard hadn't let out his voice, he might have been screaming.

"No problem, I'll take care of everything." Ellard answered with Dara's hand.

The girl instantly fell silent there was no point in her also refuting this man, a very stubborn man she thought. Dara's eyes immediately widened when looking from afar a private jet with the symbol W on the plane.

The girl raised her head to see Ellard taking off her mask, the man's gaze straight ahead.

Dara looked back at a board written on a private runway to make the girl swallow her own saliva. It is fitting that this man easily said he wanted to go home alone and did not want to be with other students. It turned out that he had a plane of his own, Dara thought.

"Welcome, young lady." Greet the flight attendant and the pilot while lowering his breath.

Ellard gave only a small nod and then walked inside while pulling Dara's hand. The girl smiled as she nodded her head as it passed by them.

Wow young miss Walton. Their minds are the same.

Dara immediately gasped as she went inside to see all the interiors of Ellard's private jet.

"Come on." Ellard's words made him realize then followed Ellard's steps that pulled his hand.

"Frank, Lay?." Dara said when she saw two men playing with their cell phones accompanied by a bottle of wine in front of her.

"Hi Dara."

"Hi Bu boss." Their greeting together made Ellard look at him sharply.

"Huh-." Dara's words were cut off as Ellard's body covered her gaze.

"That's enough." Ellard then pulled Dara's hand carrying the girl in the front seat.

"Welcome ladies and gentlemen, this plane will soon fly to New York. Flight to New York we will travel in approximately 5 hours 40 minutes, with a cruising altitude of 40,000 feet above sea level."

"Is there anything you need again sir, miss."

"No." Ellard replied flatly and then began to kiss the back of Dara's hand, making the girl grimace a little.

"Now it doesn't seem like it, thank you." Dara.

"Well miss." The flight attendant smiled kindly.

Seriate.....

Better than the world and its people.

From 'Aisha Radhiyallahu 'Anha, the prophet of shallallahu 'alaihi wa sallam bersabda,

رَكْعَتَا الْفَجْرِ خَيْرٌ مِنَ الدُّنْيَا وَمَا فِيهَا

"Two raka'at dawn (sunnah qobliyah shabuh) is better than the world and its contents." (CHR. Muslims no. 725).