Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)
LOOK HOW STURDY I AM



Czech....


Dion throws the diary under the pillow, then pretends to sleep when he hears the door open. His position was against Zahra...


Zahra came out of the bathroom, dressed in babidol with a pink Hello Kitty picture. Her black and thick hair was beautifully severed. No veil.


As Zahra's footsteps drew near to Dion's hearing, the bed shook as Zahra sat on the edge of the bed.


Zahra turned her head, looking at Dion's back. She was ready to give up honor to the owner of honor, her husband."Sis, you're asleep..." Although she was mortally embarrassed, Zahra still ventured to stab Dion in the arm. Unanswered, anxious, embarrassed, and nervous, Zahra hesitated to open the blanket and climbed into bed. He held his face with his hands, sleeping facing Dion. Look at her husband's back for a moment, then fall asleep.


Dion was still curious about the contents of the diary, he still did not finish his reading.


After hearing the soft snoring sound and making sure that his wife was asleep. Dion turned his body slowly with his eyes closed, afraid that the wife had not fallen asleep. Dion opened his eyes slightly, but there was something strange, it seemed like Dion was wrong to see.


Dio decided to open his eyes wide.


"God...." Dion looked up at Zahra's face so pretty without a scratch, then where was the scar on her face?... Why not use it?... Dion repeatedly swallowed his salivary, his face began to advance, his lips were already monstrous wanting to kiss the lips of Ranum Zahra. 'But, wait, there's something more important than the first night.' Dion waved in front of Zahra's face. Safe. Even Zahra's nose mentoel, she's safe to sleep well. Dion stroked gently Zahra's cheek.


Dion took back Zahra's diary, and began to read it.


Dear diary's.


Nadine, my new friend, right on the first day of her freshman orientation, fainted right in front of me. But there was a young man who came to embrace his body until he stopped falling into the papers. One year no see, uh he was nongol in front of my eyes. But why did he see her carrying Nadine my heart was pinched.


"Eh, wait-wait.... Nadine on my first day of college.... I think there was a technical error." muttered Dion.


Dear diary's.


After a few days on campus, I found out his name was Dion Alfarizi.


"Well, how am I...." Dion pointed to himself, in disbelief. But still, a smile rose on his face. Shine on his face that was tangled.


Dear diary


I tried to lie to my feelings, buried them deep. But why is it as if fate always gives way so that he always comes to me. Where I am, there is Nadine. And wherever Nadine was, there was always Brother Dion who always teased her. For some reason, their togetherness made my heart feel pinched. I really don't want to know love. But why this love grows by itself without being prevented. If love is a sin, please forgive me, O Allah.


Dear diary's...


I always try to avoid it, throw away all the flavors. But why does he always come to me, sharing my complaints. Making every effort to forget it go to waste.


Dear diary's...


He came to me at my work hours at the cafe. I could not bear to see her glass face with a broken heart, for I knew for myself the pain of love clapping one hand.


Dion closed the diary of Zahra, in his sight the deep face of Zahra. Dion never thought that Zahra would love him that much. In his kiss the top of Zahra's head, as an outpouring of heart and gratitude for being loved that deep.


***


"She, puk, puk.... Why?..." Zain patted Nadine's eavesdropping arm from Zahra's bedroom door.


"What do you mean?..."


"They don't do anything like that?..."


"Don't bother them. It's none of your business either." Zain grabbed Nadine by the shoulder and took her away."It's night, let's take a break."


Zain put Nadine to sleep, covered her body and then kissed her forehead.


Zain climbed into the bed, and fell asleep beside Nadine while hugging her.


"Sister..."


"Hmmm...."


"Tumben went straight to sleep?..."


"Why indeed?..."


"Usually every night, play?..."


"Do you want to play?..."


"So, just ask."


"Don't go fishing."


"Don't fuck around, I'm tired. My back hurts."


Zain sat down and took the olive oil out of the drawer, he stopped sleeping."Take off your shirt let me flinch." Nadine took off her shirt and Zain massaged her.


"Where?... It still hurts." Zain asked after an hour of massaging Nadine's back.


"Nothing is."


Just as Zain was asleep, he heard the sound of the phone floundering. The ID Caller is listed as Iqbal.


"Hallo Mr."


"Thankful Thank God."


"Good sir." Zain hung up on his phone call.


"What's up, brother?..."


"Said Mr. Iqbal, Miss Rani is pregnant again."


"Alhamdulillah "Nadine thanksgiving.