Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)
STUDYING WITH ZAIN.



Zain approached Nadine who was walking back and forth to read a book in an ordinary place, the backyard of the house.


"Nadine will come with me in the afternoon, won't she?..." Zain asked, with a flat expression.


"Where's sis?..."


"Give Miranda home, tomorrow she'll have to go to school."


"But I have to work, brother."


"Yes, I'll take you to work. Cause I'm afraid he's sleeping on the street like last night."


"Ok then. It's a lot of cost."


"Then I'll drive you every day."


"where can....Brother is working."


"Hehehe yes ..." Zain smiled stiffly.


He tried to find a gap to get close to Nadine. Expressing his love directly, is suicide. Zain remembered how Nadine had rejected his proposal.


Instead of leaving after expressing his wish, Zain instead sat on a bench right under a tree.


"Eemmm, Nadine what are you doing?..." Zain tries to interact with Nadine.


"Against school, tomorrow at college there's a quiz."


"That's not what I mean!!!.... Why go back and forth every study?...." Zain felt awkward, only that question came out of his mouth.


"If you read yes pacing back and forth. But if you do a job, sit sweet. Habit yes brother, it feels like it's fast nyantol if you read while walking back and forth."


Zain smiled, this was the first time he heard that anyone learned how to read a book while going back and forth. Nadine is focusing on her book.


Zain looked at Nadine, and there were sweaty patches on her face and neck. Nadine looked confused, she scratched her head with a pen.


"Why?... Is there anything you can't understand?..." Zain asked in a soft tone.


"Yes, brother..." Nadine was confused.


Curious, Zain approached him.


"Here, let me see..." Nadine gave the book to Zain. Zain walked towards the bench.


"Sit here, I'll teach you." Zain patted the rectangular bench he was sitting on. Nadine got up from where she stood and approached Zain and sat down next to him.


In an instant Zain had already mastered the material from the book he was holding. Zain taught Nadine. Zain was not very suitable to be a teacher. How to teach him a little extreme, if Nadine never understood then Zain would cross his face with a pen.


"IIiiihhhhhh my sister dehebelin..." Zain chuckled at the expression on Nadine's frowning face. His hands were busy removing the graffiti on his face.


"That's the consequence if you don't understand. Concentrate..."


"Yes,, yeah... No other punishment, other than my face?..."


"There's..."


"What?..."


"C,,, I,,, U,, M...." Zain mentions the letters one by one.


"What is tuh?..." Nadine asked still not ngeh (understand).


"Read dong..." Zain smiled.


"C, I, I,, U, , , 'M.... Kiss.... Iiiihhhh males..." Nadine pursed her lips after realizing Zain's intent. If it is halal, the lips will be directly ambushed by Zain.


"Haha....Who wants to kiss you. Males... You're ugly." Zain laughed as he crossed Nadine's face again.


"Sir, Iiiiiihhhhhh, deh..." Zain was on his feet as Nadine pinched his waist. After a while later after joking, now they are back to serious learning.


"Let's learn again."


Nadine listened to every piece of material described by Zain. They spent almost two hours teaching. Without feeling Nadine's eyes began to sleepy, all day work made drowsiness attack him. Nadine began to fall asleep and leaned on Zain's shoulder comfortably.


Making the flow of Zain's blood rustle warm, a feeling of happiness bubbled up in his heart. Zain pulled out his phone, opened the camera app and photographed it.


Zain smiled at the results of his shots, Nadine looks funny with a pen stroke on her face.


"Nadine, wake... He said he wanted to work." After an hour, Zain just woke up Nadine who was lulled in the dream, he was forced to do because Nadine still had responsibilities.


"Emmm..." Nadine just squirms.


"Maine..." Zain shook his shoulders until Nadine woke up, Nadine was shocked. He was flabbergasted when he realized he was sleeping on Zain's shoulder.


"Eh brother, sorry... Not intentionally.... I fell asleep... How long have I slept." Nadine railed against Zain with a lucky question.


"Udah one hour."


"Oh my goodness, I'm not waking up from that..."


"It's okay, it's often like this." Zain looked at Nadine with a ferocious look, making Nadine's face meet red. Then Zain stood up from his seat.


"IIiiihhhhh, what the hell, brother..." Nadine was wrong.


"Remove your saliva." Zain left. Embarrassed, Nadine immediately removed the corner of her lips.


"Cliiiihhhhh, ngeselin.... People don't drool." Nadine pursed her lips again.


***


With his motorcycle, Zain drove Miranda to the house bi Nurul then drove Nadine to Cafe Asmara where she worked.


After saying thank you Nadine rushed into the Cafe and started working.


Zain rushes his motorcycle to his apartment, Zain arrives at the apartment after a 15-minute drive. He walked through the lobby to the elevator. Happiness rose in his chest, Zain's smile receded as the elevator opened and saw Riska walking towards him. Ah, goddamn.... Why take an elevator with this woman. When his heart was happy why he had to meet her. Making the happiness in his heart become chaotic.


For a long time he did not return to his apartment in order to avoid Riska. But the hell why after going to the apartment must be reunited with him.


"Zain how are you?..." Zain was indifferent to Riska's question.


"Zain, I'm sorry."


"Sorry...." Zain raised one eyebrow."For What?..." Continue Zain who was curious about the 'sorry' intent of Riska.


"Zain, I know I was wrong. Now I realize, love doesn't have to have. I'm sorry I made you regret knowing me."


"Once that man is, he will not be conscious before he is slapped with regret."


"I won't bother you anymore, Zain."


"It's good if you're aware. But can your words be held???... Frankly, I'm tired and uncomfortable if you're always following me."


"I'm also tired of Zain always hoping for uncertain things from you. Stepping aimlessly, hoping without certainty, longing without getting.... My life is empty and empty, I will learn to decide my expectations, Zain."


Zain digested every word Riska said, however she was once the most beautiful part of his heart. Which can reduce the sadness that lingers in his heart Although in the end he was the one who hurt Zain so deeply that Zain did not want to know love again for fear of being broken to pieces. There were too many wounds that Zain felt.


"I promised I'd never leave you, but I left. Because my disappointment is greater than my love."


"Tin...." Elevator door opens. Zain immediately came out, he walked hurriedly to his apartment, followed by Riska.


"Zain, Rangga keeps seducing me. Forgive me for being lulled by her seduction."


"It turns out you're not really sorry. Don't ever blame the third man, because he won't come in if you never give him a crack."


"Zain, I promise I won't bother you anymore. I'll forget how I feel about you. Can't we be friends like we used to."


"There is no friendship between a man and a woman. Braaaq..." Zain closed the front door tight, leaving a dumbfounded Riska in front of the door.


"If you can't get your heart in a pushy way, then I'll get it in a gentle way." Riska helps with confidence.


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