Marrying my best friend's sister

Megan Suspicious

early in the morning, Arka intends to go downstairs, just to drink coffee and relax in the morning.

Arka walked towards the elevator, accidentally having her eyes bead looking directly at the woman who had accidentally met her at this time. For a moment their gazes locked onto each other.

Arka used to be a former fuckboy, almost a lot of women he was dating, but not really he took seriously, Arka only uses his beautiful face, with the ideal height like a professional model. Made her judged by many women in her school first.

Although now he had repented, but he knew very well the meaning of the gaze of his opponent's eyes, "Master Arka." said Yuju accordingly.

Arka just nodded her head, and passed into the elevator, Yuju unexpectedly also entered the elevator. A cold chill ran out between the two, making the two men feel something else.

For Arka he ignored the situation he was facing at the moment, but not with Yuju, Yuju who stood behind Arka looked wrong, until both hands were interlocked to eliminate the sense of groggy.

Want to invite Arka to talk again was also reluctant, his mouth seemed locked tightly, his voice felt stuck in his throat.

Arka pretends to be busy with her phone and occasionally steals a glance towards the shadow in front of her. It was obvious the reflection of Yuju's body that he could see in front of her at this moment.

"It's still morning, lady, why are you going alone?" asked Arka after a moment before the elevator door opened.

"Ahhh an.. are you talking to me sir?" yuju asked parrotting while pointing at herself.

"Of course, who else is here?" answer Arka.

It made Yuju between blushing embarrassed and also confused what answer he gave. Yuju squeezed his palms back to ward off his nervousness.

The elevator door opened, Arka exited the elevator door and followed Yuju from behind. Towards walking a little run trying to equate his footsteps with Arka.

"I will go to the cafe at the end of there, sir." replied Yuju, his index finger pointing towards the cafe he mentioned earlier.

Arka just nodded as the answer. Then again continue his footsteps to the place that became their respective goals.

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"Megan I want ice boba." lamented Icha early in the morning, when the weather was still cold, the rest of the snow that slowly began to melt and change with the warmth of the morning sun.

Icha had just taken a shower and dried her still slightly wet hair. Then polish her pale white face with natural make up.

"It's still morning, should we drink now?" ask Megan. Put his smartphone on the nightstand.

"I'm telling you now, that means I want to drink now, not next year." Icha said.

Megan sniffed at the request of her best friend this time, but as a kind, talkative assistant Megan got off her seat and walked up to take the coat to get downstairs.

"Where are you going?" tanya Icha who noticed Megan at a glance.

"You bought your request, miss."

"Now?"

Megan harrumphed, why Icha so chatty and very annoying according to her. "Yes you said you wanted to drink ice boba now not next year, who said that?" megan said while taking a breath holding back her sense of regret.

"Ah yeah I forgot, um I mean why are you wearing all these coats?" Icha.

"Of course, because it's still cold outside, so I think I need a coat."

"Alright, go there, I'll wait for you here." said Icha while waving her hand like a movement was expelling.

"Why is he getting more and more days he wants." complained Megan, muttering softly. As soon as he walked out of the room.

It only took a few minutes to get to the ground floor, towards the cafe that became his current destination.

"Does Master have a lover?"

"Not yet." replied Arka briefly.

Megan turned her head towards the source of the voice, as soon as she was so shocked, Megan reflexively stopped and noticed them. His feet retreated one step back, so that his existence was not known by them.

Incidentally there is a very large flower pot next to it, so its existence is not so clearly visible by the view of the two. Megan accidentally reaches into her coat pocket to grab a cell phone and photograph them both.

Afraid that her existence would be known to Yuju as well as Arka, Megan immediately turned around and returned to her original destination.

Megan went back to the floor where they were. Two jumbo-sized buckwheat ice cups. Each has a different taste.

"This is your order."

Putting it so easily on the table, but Icha's response only glanced at him at a glance. Without touching the ice drink you wanted.

"Why do you shut up, miss, didn't you just want her?" ask Megan to Icha.

"Later I drink, I still want to continue this" replied Icha indifferently.

It made Megan pick it up again and put it in the freezer, "Give up, boss does as she pleases."

"What are you talking about?" tanya Icha who heard Megan muttering.

"Nothing."

"But I heard you talking."

"I'm not talking to you, I'm just mumbling." Megan argued, sitting her body on a single couch across from Icha.

"Are you drawing again?" ask Megan who was observing Icha.

"Ehmm."

"In the world of entertainment will not always be famous continuously, so there are ups and downs."

"You're right, so what's your next move?"

Icha showed Megan a new model of clothing design, nearly one hundred percent of which she finished with her sketches and coloring.

a winter outfit with a strap on the waist and a left right button, making the design look ordinary yet elegant.

"When have you been good at drawing?"

"Since I was a kid, did you just find out?"

Megan nodded her head. At this time he was talking to Icha, but his mind was still spinning around on the two people who were talking earlier.

"I seem to be looking at your fake smile."

"Fake smile?" ask Megan to parroted.

"Yes, what's the matter?" ask Icha to Megan. But his nimble hand came back with the next new design.

"Nothing, I'm just surprised that your mind is changing for a moment."

"I think your group is on the rise right now, and has a lot of fans all over the world."

"So it's very difficult for you to step back from the world of early entertainment" Megan said.

"Hemm you're right, but not always the entertainment world I can count on,"

"You know, a lot of people are waiting for the fruits of my labor just for a bite of food."

Megan was silent in her place, she still did not understand Icha's words just now.

Hello raeder, do not forget to like and comment, brother Arka and also miss Icha.

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