Miss Culun And Mr. Arrogants

Miss Culun And Mr. Arrogants
First Meeting



"Grandpa said get married, yeah, get married!"


"Keysa says no, yes, no!"


"Grandfather's decision is round, can not be contested. You're gonna marry Grandpa's granddaughter."


"Big no!" he replied very firmly, then closed the door of the room very loudly.


Fights with his extended family still cross Keysa's head. The request of the grandfather who was very pushy continued to ring. He was really inexhaustible with the thought of a family who would be able to marry him to someone he did not even know himself.


Keysa Indira Fidelya is a girl who must obey the family's desire to get married, but she resolutely refuses. With all his tricks and brilliant ideas, he tries to escape the marriage that will bind him. Until, he can reach the city of B smoothly without knowing anyone, even his family's man who can be fooled by his actions that change the appearance of 180 degrees. They did not recognize Keysa, as the girl walked past them. How not? A Keysa, the son of their master, has a beautiful face like a king's daughter with white skin, thin lips, hazel eyes that are so beautiful, and straight hair that is always beautiful. Meanwhile that flashed before them, a girl with a brownish face that was sliced black with thick glasses, as well as curly hair that looked ruffled. Keysa turned his lips up when he was away with the bus he was riding. The plan worked, though he had to change shape.


"Mom, it's here!" The bus driver in front of him sat down, breaking his daydream.


"Have you arrived, sir?" tanyanya, half gasp.


The driver nodded. He also rushed off the bus.


A smile fell on Keysa's lips, as he set foot in City B. "Welcome to City B! Welcome to freedom!" he murmured while stretching both hands with his head looking up to the sky. "Welcome to Keysa" he told himself as he inhaled the cool night air of his escape city, then took it out slowly.


"O Miss Keysa Indira Fidelya, let's make a new life here. Beautiful life without any coercion from any side." The girl wearing a hoodie and black jeans muttered with a smile that looks sweet even though her face has been madeover as bad as possible.


He also stepped his feet through the city streets illuminated by roadside lights and lights from passing vehicles. Keysa's feet continued to move without any direction. Where's he going? He himself does not know. The most important thing for Keysa right now is to run away from the paid people and the families who want to marry him.


Keysa continues to walk enjoying the night atmosphere in the city of B which is still crowded by vehicles and pedestrians, until he has unwittingly arrived at the city park. The girl looked in all directions. Many people are enjoying their weekend nights with their families and loved ones. Not a few young people who are alone, without shame indulge in intimacy while enjoying a bright night with a sprinkling of stars.


"Ish .. young people today dating no rules," heed Keysa, sneering at some couples who seem fun to make out, even to kiss without caring around.


Not wanting to see the scene that made her nauseous half to death, Keysa chose to leave. He swung again his legs with eyes fixed on the leg being jerked, according to him it was more interesting than looking at people who were dating. However, Keysa's steps came to a halt when suddenly from the opposite direction someone hit him very hard. He who was unprepared with an impromptu attack immediately fell backward.


"Aww..." cried Keysa in pain. His ass landed hard on the asphalt. Keysa looked up at the man who made him fall.


A man in black and a hat perched on his head was standing in front of Keysa. However, instead of helping Keysa wake up and apologize, the man even frowned. Several times looking back, Keysa growled himself.


That's what Keysa felt. He patted his hand, then stood up. Teeth were churning, Keysa's eyes were already flushed with anger. The mouth was already impatient to curse people do not know the custom. "Hey, if the road uses Ma—" Not yet Keysa finish his speech, suddenly he was made to be silent and surprised by the actions of a handsome man in front of him.


Handsome is a very handsome person who is in front of Keysa at the moment, similar to his favorite comic characters. White skin, sharp nose, sharp eyes decorated with firm eyebrows and lips formed very beautiful, making the man look charming.


Plakk!!!


"Hey, what are you doing?" the man's circus in a raised voice while holding his sore cheek. He did not accept Keysa who slapped him very hard.


"I should be the one, what are you doing?" The voice of the woman with the eyes was no less high.


"What am I doing?" ask the man without feeling guilty.


"Basar sableng! Ask me to, no!" Keysa grew furious, his question was answered again. Even the man was like amnesia, forgetting what he had just done. Clearly, impolitely the man suddenly kissed her.


Yes, Keysa was flabbergasted not because he saw a handsome man in front of him. He was used to living surrounded by handsome men, but only this time he met a man playing nyosor without rules in public places as well. Keysa, who just sneered at a teenage couple kissing in a city park chair, was even kissed by strangers on the side of the road in the crowd.


"I'm sorry!" keysa's orders to the man who refused his request under the pretext of innocence.


"I'm sorry now, before I get really mad and shake your lips that dare to touch my lips!" Keysa repeated his words.


But the tall man still refused. He was only forced to kiss Keysa to avoid those who were chasing him. The confusion of the two is also inevitable. Until the voice of the person chasing him stopped their fighting. He immediately turned around, then ran down a narrow alley to avoid the pursuit of his enemy.


"Eh .. uh ...."


Keysa, who was not satisfied with cursing, was dragged by the man because his curly hair was on the button of the man's shirt. Forced, he ran to save his hair.


"Would you follow me? If you're sorry, don't hope!" his lips turned towards Keysa who was also running beside him. "You should be grateful to get a kiss from the sexy lips of a handsome man like me. Not even cursing is not clear," he continued while looking at Keysa who he thought was very ugly. Away from the women who are always chasing him.


"In addition to pemberono, narcissism you also cross the line. You handsome? He you're so handsome when you look at the top of the Eiffel Tower." Keysa replied with a ridiculing smile.


"You!" The man clenched his hands into the air. Keysa's words have another meaning if he is ugly. She is called ugly by women who are very far from her taste.


"My hair is stuck in your buttons" Keysa continued, pointing at the man's shirt button, regardless of the man's expression beside him.


The man's eyes were immediately fixed on the button that Keysa pointed. Right, Keysa's curls got stuck in his buttons.


"By the way, cake." He stopped his steps, as well as Keysa. then untied the hair wrapped around the buttons. "It has. Go there!" throw it away when Keysa's hair is gone.


"Who would follow you?" Keysa who was very nervous with the behavior of the man in front of him immediately turned his back to leave.


However, soon Keysa's body was recalled. The man grabbed Keysa, so their bodies stuck to his face almost spaced out. For the second time, the man put his lips on Keysa's lips, making Keysa only able to gawk and could not dwell on the ambiguous behavior of people in front of him because his attack was so fast.