Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)
BULLY



THIS STORY IS A CONTINUATION OF THE MOSQUITO DRUG GIRL LOVE NOVEL...But read it straight away. Direct hit FAVORIT ya brother...


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My name is Nadine Sakhi Albiru, people used to call me Nadine. I live in East Java, Bangil city. Close to Sidogiri boarding school.


I want to wander to Jakarta armed with a scholarship that I got to get an education at xxx university, Jakarta. I hope someday we can improve the family economy.


In Jakarta I will live with my aunt, at the home of her employer named Mr. Iqbal. I'm so lucky my good-natured aunt's employer allowed me to stay at her house. May he double his reward.


"Jakarta, I am coming...." Just got off the bus terminal. Stand by the roadside.


"Zleejeeep....."


"Jambreeeett.... Jambreeet.... Jambreeett..." Ah shit, just a few steps out of the bus terminal I've been snapped, two men in a piggyback riding a motorcycle snatched the bag perched on my shoulder.


My shout was unable to return the bag containing HP and all my money. My stuff's missing, lucky the important files are still saved in my backpack.


"Huh, huh, huh...." My breath, still gnawing after chasing the snatcher.


"Damn, shit, shit..."


I stared at the old tin can that was helplessly lying on the paved road. I kicked with all my might to vent the jarring emotions in my heart.


"Braaaaaforu..." Oh shit I doubled, my can kick hit the head of the road driver until his car hit the wall.


The driver got out of his car, saw the condition of the car on the front of the car that was shuffled.


"HEY YOU.... STOP.." the man yelled at me who was about to run away.


"Call me." I pretend to be stupid.


"You threw it?.." the man swung the can I kicked in his hand in front of my face.


"No." I lied.


"Well, yeah you didn't throw it but you kicked it."


"Yes. Sorry I didn't mean it?..."


"You saw my head rise up like this. Even my car hit the wall. You have to compensate."


"Yes, yes." I put all my money in my pants pocket for Rp.32,500. "That's all I got."


"You think this is enough to repair my car?..."


"I'm just making your head go bad. If your car's problem is broken, it's your own fault tell me to say hello to the wall."


"Give me your identity, let's get this over with the police station."


"Yes yes, I'll take responsibility. How much should I change?..."


"10 million, it's cheap."


"WHAT?... So expensive. I don't have any money for that."


"Must change or go to jail." threatened the man.


"What the hell?.." I pointed to the back of the man, and he looked back. At that moment I ran away and screamed. "If there's money I'll change."


Shit unmitigated, not 1 hour set foot in Jakarta, I've been in debt 10 million due to the incident of canned kick.


Where I have that kind of money. I'll definitely make up for the loss but not so fast. What else he threatened to put me in jail, yes just run away because I don't want to be in prison.


After a long struggle, I just arrived safely at my aunt's employer's house at night.


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The next day Bi Ijah told me to deliver tea to the living room to give to Mr. Iqbal's personal assistant, his name was Zain.


I'm appalled....It turns out that sitting on the living room sofa is the driver of the car that hit the wall until it ringsek because of the incident of kicking a can. She was my aunt's personal assistant and employer's driver. I immediately went to the room to pick up the mask. Then I returned to the living room to serve hot tea in front of him with trembling hands.


"Thank you." Her speech. But I didn't answer. After that I turned around. Just as my foot was stepping, he had already taken out his fangs.


"Can't you talk?.." her words were firm, making me aghast.


"Can Sir." My solute.


"Can you be polite! Is this how you talk to people?..."


"Huuuufffhhh, that's so chatty." I grumbled in my heart.


"Sorry sir, I can talk." I said after turning around. He looked at me with a sharp look.


"Then why not answer my words."


"Sorry I'm having thrush." Sergeahku fast.


"I think I've seen you!!..." He looked at me intensely.


I started to get nervous as he started to approach me.


"Open your mask." Slothfully.


"Deg..." I'm nervous "Uhuuukkk Uhuuukkk Uhuuukkk Uhuuukkk, I Flu, afraid you're infected."


"Go away..."He grimaced in disgust.


Ah, congratulations....I'll leave soon too.


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The next day I came out of Mr. Iqbal's house, about to go to my new campus to follow OSEK. My steps stopped next to the luxury car.


I look in the dark window of the car. Self-mutating, smoothing the powder on the face and tidying the hair pigtails that are tied on both sides Like a Kindergarten with a red color band wrapped around the hair in pigtails.


"Sreeeeett...." Suddenly the car window opened, I was flabbergasted, surprised to find that Zain was staring at me sharply from inside the car.


I ran quickly to escape but I fell.


I saw Brother Zain get out of the car approaching me. I was about to run away but Zain's sister was hunting my hair. Make my steps stop.


"The du du du du.... Sore off...."


"You run away again?...."


"I didn't run away, brother...."


"Not run away but run away, it's the same."


"I'm not going to run away, brother, I'm just shocked, shocked and confused. I won't run away, I'll take responsibility. My hair my brother. I need to get to college soon. Later I can be late and in the law.''


I was so nervous, I was afraid he was going to put me in jail like he was threatening me.


Brother Zain dragged me and put me in the car. Brother Zain immediately entered the car and quickly locked the door of the car. Makes me unable to escape again.


I tried to open the car door but it couldn't open, leaving me in a state of fear.


"Why not?..."


"Where's your bag." Brother Zain looted my bag.


"What do you do, brother?...."


"Make a guarantee that you won't run away again." He also searched my bag.


"Don't brother" We fought each other over my bag, Zain continued to search the contents of my bag.


"SILENT, satisfied..." My face was met with red as Brother Zain held and took out my sanitary pad. He threw the pads in my face, making me even more embarrassed.


He took my wallet, in it there was only Rp.20,000, it was also a gift from Bi Ijah.


"Now, what is your responsibility to me." He looked at me sharply.


"I'll try to make some money, but not now. I don't have any money."


"I confiscated your ID until you could pay off your debt." He unlocked the car door. "Now come out."


"Nyebelin, now play ngusir as good as he can." I grumbled in annoyance.


"What are you talking about?..."


"I said big brother was kind."


"It's getting out quick."


I tried to open the door but it couldn't open as if it was jammed. He tried to help open the door that was indeed jammed, to make our distance so close, making me close my eyes and hold my breath as his fragrant scent barged into my sense of smell. What an intoxicating scent.


"Well, what are you two doing?..." When the door was opened, Rani was standing next to Mr. Iqbal. They were both surprised to see our position so close. My reflex pushed Zain's leg until his ribs hit the front of the car.


"Fuck you." Brother Zain yelled at me because he was in pain.


"Sister don't steal dong's chance." Ketusku who is no less upset, unfortunately he even touched my forehead.


"Aaakkkkhhhhh sick sister." I whined while rubbing his forehead. But Zain doesn't care.


"Zayn." Mr. Iqbal looked at Mr. Zain sharply, for he disliked being rude to me because I was Bi Ijah ART's nephew who was respected by Mr. Iqbal, for devoting his life to him for so long.


"Sorry Sir." Said brother Zain.


I got out of the car with a grumbling face.


"Hey, where are you going?... Mending went with us to his college. The road is in line with my husband's office." Brother Rani, the wife of lord Iqbal held my hand. Sister, Rani is so kind, she even told me to call her brother and not Madam.


"Later late if you ride an angkot, what time is it?..."


"Let's go in, here's an order." Said Mr. Iqbal whose every speech could not be denied.


"Yes, sir." I also obey.


"Zain, what are you doing with people's children until their hair falls apart?..." Said Rani to Zain. Rani is kind, always attentive to me.


"My hair is on the top of her brother's breast." My heart, Brother Zain just breathed an upset breath.


"Heh, Zain don't like to be violent with people's children."


I went to college in my employer's luxury car.


***


Next day.


Rani puts hot coffee in front of Iqbal who is reading the newspaper.


"There's a lot of information through sosmed, why still read the newspaper." Said Rani while sitting next to Iqbal.


"Like me." Answer Iqbal briefly.


"Since now Nadine went to campus with you, please tell her if you take an angkot. Still waiting and urging the urge to fear late again. What else would the campus be in the direction of your office."


"Hmmm...." Iqbal cleared his throat while nodding faintly.


"Ikhlas is not?... Cook me at length just answer hemm..." Iqbal just smiled at the grievances of his wife.


"Maybe."


"Ih ngeselin."


***


1 week later...


This morning Nadine looks beautiful by wearing a white dress that she got from her employer. On the first day of college after the orientation period, he went to school riding a luxury car owned by the employer because the campus where he studied in line with the company he headed.


The Rolls Royce Sweeptail car stops right in front of Nadine's new campus gate. All eyes were on Iqbal's luxury car. The car door opened, Nadine began to set her foot on the paved road, she got off the Rolls Royce Sweeptail. He began to step gracefully over the path of the papers, his beautiful face, cool appearance and luxurious car he was riding in attracted the attention of the students, especially the Adam while some of the students were envious. They all guessed who Nadine was, was she the son of a rich man?...


"Hy Nadine." Dion greeted Nadine with a friendly smile.


"Hy brother..." Nadine kept her legs lined up with Dion.


"Who was that car?..."


"My master's car, I'm a jerk..."


"Oh kirain your car hehe...You're beautiful today."


"Ah, it's usual for me."


"Seriously, that's a fact..." Dion continued to tease Nadine.


"She's lebay..." Nadine shook her head.


"That's see..." Dion pointed at the students who were looking at Nadine. "You're in the spotlight now, you know, I think you're a rich kid."


"So much sis."


"Yes... Do you know where your class is?..." Ask Dion. Nadine simply smiled and nodded in response.


"I'm taking ya, afraid of being rude."


"No, thanks." Nadine. Dion did not care about the rejection from him, he still followed Nadine's footsteps.


"Gantin first yuk..."


"Sister, I've had breakfast and I'm still full."


***


Renata, Nara, and Bella continue to notice the closeness of Nadine and Dion, looking at her with envy, jealousy and anger when she sees the man she has long loved and even PDKT with a new student.


"Who exactly is that girl, ever since she set foot on this campus, Dion has been sticking to her?..." Nara said.


"Yes, this campus Cover Boy can stick directly to him since the orientation period yesterday." Bella Sahut.


"I know her name is Nadine." Renata. He and the gang are gossiping about Nadine.


"You're going to resign so just look at Dion Deket as well as girls?..."


"Yes, it's not good. If Dion can't be with me, he can't be with another girl...."


"Continue?..."


"We bully him..." His jealousy blinded his heart's eyes, bad intentions were already veiled in his heart.


***


After entering class, Nadine began to greet her new friend, Zahra, a beautiful and hijab-wearing Muslim woman, and Ganis a beautiful woman with a little open clothes.


They talk until the lesson begins. The first day of studying at the new campus, the lecturer began to pass on students and students in his class and began to introduce themselves as an approach to his students.


When the clock came home Nadine walked alone through the corridor alone. Renata and his friends hide behind a wall right at the intersection of the corridor. As Nadine turns, Renata accidentally spills a drink onto Nadine's shirt.


"Well..."


"I'm sorry I didn't mean it."


"Ck,," Nadine shook her hand at her white, red-stained clothes. Not only on the clothes but the drink also soaked Nadine's face.


"I'm sorry, I didn't intentionally. I didn't know you were passing by." Renata pretends to clean Nadine's clothes with a handkerchief that she took from her bag.


While Bella and Nara grinned wickedly.


"It's okay..." Nadine said, she turned her body about to go to the toilet but Renata prevented it.


"Where are you going?..." Renata.


"You go to the toilet, brother..."


"Let's take you to the toilet closer. If it's too far away, no more water." Renata. Nadine paused for a moment to think then nodded.


After long enough to step through the parking lot, until the old empty building is not inhabited, a lot of foliage scattered to fill the floor, the atmosphere is so quiet silent only the sound of leaves rubbing.


"That's right there." Renata pointed at the toilet not far from where he was standing. Nadine scrunched her forehead feeling something strange.


"Serious brother here is the place?..."


"Yes... Toilet in the campus again no water repair." Bella.


"We stay first... We're hunting again." Renata. Unsuspecting, Nadine stepped up and entered the toilet. Nadine stood in front of the sink whose mirror was blurry because it was not maintained for a long time. He started lighting the water and cleaning himself, starting from his face then his clothes.


With great care Renata locked the door from the outside and left Nadine alone in the toilet.


"Ren, is it okay we lock him in there?... If he arrives why what?..." Said Nara who was worried and anxious afraid of bad things happening to Nadine.


"Don't worry, before magrib there is usually a roving security to check all the places, including here." Renata was convincing.


"But I'm worried, this old building is uninhabited. Rarely anyone passes through here. If it reaches him." said Nara with legs that continue to go further and further.


"Don't think too far, then magrib I'll call security for control of the place..." Renata.


"Yes, if there's anything to the girls. I'm not coming along." Said Nara who actually still felt was was was.


"He won't do anything, people are only locked in a few hours."


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After clearing herself Nadine stepped into the door, but it was locked. Nadine banged on the door hoping that someone would hear her voice.


"Tolooooo.... Open door..." Repeatedly Nadine screamed but no one could hear her voice.


"Shelf brak brak... Tolooooo..." Nadine pulls the doorknob but the free door remains unopened. Nadine reached into her bag trying to find something that might help a little. He took the ruler intent on wanting to slip it on the lip of the door but the ruler was too thick.


After a long period of confinement, Nadine held onto her stomach which felt sore, she was very hungry and thirsty. Sweat began to wash over his face and neck. The exhausted and limp Nadine began to give up. He sat on the toilet and leaned back, he could only resignedly hope that there was someone who could find him.


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Zain continued to pay attention to Iqbal's expression, his boss's face looking bright with a smile that had just risen.


"Zayn..."


"Yes Sir..."


"My wife is making a special meal for me. I don't want him to wait too long. Can you handle all your own work?..."


"May sir, you go home... What do I need to bring."


"no need. I can go home by myself. Where's the car contact." Zain also gave me the car contact Iqbal asked for.


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