Mr. ARROGANT(I FOUND LOVE IN MY BOW)

MIRANDA

"He's none of our business, sir. Jump up." Zain turned away while embracing the shoulder of the driver, pura pura did not care even though his heart was scratched. He tries to get out of the shackles of his dark past but Riska instead complicates him 'Damn it'.

Riska was so disappointed to see Zain who started to step away, she no longer cared about him. The threat that Riska gave Zain was useless. Zainnya first, who was so warm to him is no longer there. All he saw at this moment was Zain who was cold and indifferent to him. Riska was about to go down but her legs slipped until she fell.

"Abkkkhhh...." Only 3 steps of his feet rested he had heard the cry of Riska. Zain immediately turned around, he was surprised when he saw that Riska was no more.

Zain's heart raced quickly, he ran towards where Riska was standing. Zain looked down at the bridge, either Zain had to cry or laugh to see Riska hanging. His hands were holding on to the iron of the invitation. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Riska still at the tip of the horn, yet to fall.

"Zain, help me." Riska said with a trembling voice, her body shivering in fear. Sometimes he looks down. The water flows so hard. Will make anyone who falls will be swayed by the waves of steep river water.

"Zain, I'm scared. I can't swim."

"Wait a minute..." Zain gestured the driver not to interfere.

"But Sir." The driver hesitated. But Zain did not care, he reached into his pants pocket and took HP.

"Riska, look here." Said Zain, Riska looked up." Czech, chekrek, chekrek..." Zain photographed Riska.

"What's Zain for, you're taking pictures of me?..."

"Before helping the affected person, first photo, status updates in the new sosmed help the person. Don't worry, I'm disguised."

"Zain you're crazy..."

"I am what you are crazy about!!!... You think I don't know, if you're the one who pulled my tires!..." Said Zain while shaking off Riska's ID card that he found near his car tire.

"Zain help me, my hands are no longer strong."

"You're making me more ilfil." Said Zain then reached out his hand and pulled Riska up to be helped by the driver.

Riska survived but her body was still trembling, suddenly she fainted in front of Zain. Falling on a paved road. Zain is very evil, there is no intention for him to catch Riska who had staggered earlier.

"He's a pain." Zain complained while sighing.

Zain told the online taxi driver to carry Riska and put her in a passenger car, then Zain gave the driver some money online and told him to leave.

Zain picked up Riska's bag, which was located above the front seat of the car, and dismantled the contents.

"His body does not carry identity." Zain who was too tired and lazy to think finally drove his car and took Riska to his apartment.

Arriving at the apartment, Zain contacted ART who used to clean his apartment so that he came here and accompanied Riska.

Zain went to the bathroom to clean himself, a while later he came out with a kimono towel. Her body looked fresh with water droplets dripping from her hair down her neck and missing behind the kimono towel she was wearing. His hands were busy drying his wet hair.

"Make me milk, Bi." Said Zain to ART who had just entered his apartment.

"Yes Sir. Reply Bi Nurul.

"If she wakes up, make her some food. Then tell him to go home." Zain.

"Sorry sir, who do you mean?..."

"The girl who sleeps in my room."

"Oh well, sir."

"How is Miranda?..." Zain asked.

"Why didn't you bring her here?..."

"Sorry sir, he's sleeping and can't wake him up. Doesn't Master miss him!..You haven't seen her in a long time."

"Whenever I see him, now I'm so tired I want to take a break but not here at Mr. Iqbal's house."

"Good sir."

Zain went into the room, and he saw that Riska was still asleep. She took the clothes from inside the closet then came out and changed clothes in the next room.

Shortly thereafter Zain came out of the room dressed in a black and white horizontal striped shirt with long sleeves and long pants slim fit pants slim fit black and white shoes.

"I'm out first bi." Zain said goodbye to Bi Nurul after sipping milk to run aground.

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Zain was driving his car through the night, flickering lights lined up along the road, his eyes focused forward on the vehicles sweeping the paved road.

So long journey he finally reached the house of Iqbal, the gate was opened for him. His car also darted into the parking lot, he parked his car lined with cars owned by his big boss.

Zain got out of the car and started to step in to enter Iqbal's house. His steps stopped in the living room, there was a familiar figure in his eyes, he was thickly glazed with hair in the ponytail. The girl paced back and forth reading a thick book with a solemn looking face' it seemed. Looks funny and adorable.

For some reason Zain's legs are interested in walking alone towards Nadine who is now walking on her back, in holding her ponytail hair gently until when Nadine walks the hair is tucked away out of Zain's grasp. Nadine turned around, she was surprised to see Zain was already in front of her.

Nadine's face was met with red, she ran away in tears as she recalled the inside of her arms along with Zain. A smile rose from Zain's lips as he saw the ponytail's hair sway left and right, following Nadine's body movements.

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The morning Riska woke up, she started to open her eyes, gnawing at the puzzle puzzle gathering last night before she fainted, her eyes wandering around looking at every corner of the room she occupied. He forced himself to sit up, his head ached from the impact as he fell on the asphalt.

He got off the bed walking around and around looking at the room decorations and looking at the things in the room.

He saw on the nightstand a figure of Zain in Junior High School uniform hugging a little girl in SD uniform Zain's missing brother was kidnapped. He took the figura and gently rubbed Zain's face.

"Who is this girl, Zain." Murmuring Risk.

"He's Miranda." Bi Nurul suddenly went into the room.

"Sorry to you who?..."

"I'm ART here."

"Where is Zain?..."

"Since last night Mr. Zain came out. I have prepared breakfast for you. Like a message from Mister, Once you wake up you have to get out of this apartment immediately."

"Did Zain really tell you that."

"Yes, miss." Riska just nodded then she came out following Bi Nurul to the dining room.

He did not immediately sit at the dining table, he instead came out of the dining table and went around looking at the ins and outs of the apartment. And still followed by Bi Nurul, Zain apartment is so spacious modern decoration with silver paint combined with gold color looks masculine and cold reflecting his character.

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