Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

It turns out you

It had been half an hour Rendy was in the pantry, waiting for Kian's arrival. Someone was pestering his mind after yesterday's incident. Seeing the attention Arkan gave Kian, making him uneasy. Judging from any glasses, the attention was so striking. Anyone can see it. Do they have a relationship? The question kept turning in Rendy's head. He must immediately find out the truth from Kian himself.

I don't know what Rendy's worried about. He should be happy when someone else is paying attention to Kian. But apparently, the heart is not that easy to accept.

Rendy glanced at her watch again. It has entered working hours, but Kian has not yet appeared. Not usually. Rendy returned to her room, looking for Dina to be a place to dig up other information.

"I don't know anything about Kian's relationship with Mr. Arkan. He didn't tell me much about it." replied Dina.

Apparently, the girl didn't know much either. It seems like it's been a little closed lately. Even after working hours began, Kian and Arkan had not yet arrived. Ahh makes Rendy even more curious.

***

Sam glanced at the two people behind him while smiling to himself.

These two people when sleeping sweet not playing. But later, the turn to wake up, it's like Tom and Jerry. Ck.

It squirmed as his shoulder felt sore, like something was perched there. He blinked his eyes while trying to regain consciousness. Kian was surprised when he saw Arkan leaning on his shoulder. The reflex of his hand pushed the man's head against the glass.

"Aargghhh," said Arkan. While rubbing his throbbing head in pain, he also gathered up his consciousness again. The pain from the impact had already shocked him. His eyes glared sharply at Kian who had just pushed him.

"Are you crazy?? How dare you push me?" snapped Arkan.

"Who told you to stick to me?"

Arkan grunting. "Me, clinging to you? Aren't you wrong? It's not the other way around, you're stuck to my shoulder first until it feels like my shoulder is about to break" Arkan replied.

Isn't it true what I said? They really are like Tom and Jerry now. Never mind, you both enjoy it. Sam's.

Kian squinted his eyes. "really?"

"You just ask Sam!" Arkan pointed to Sam who was focusing on driving.

Why am I being carried around, sir.

He looked forward to Sam, until the man was surprised. Arkan who saw the sudden behavior of the wave. He regretted having Kian ask Sam.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" shout Arkan. However, Kian did not care. He stays in his position.

Shit, why is he that close to Sam?!

"What did he say, Sam?" tanya Kian full of search.

Sam nodded quickly, for Kian to immediately return to his position. He groggy Kian that close to his face. "Yes, Miss."

It was Kian who leaned his head first on Arkan's shoulder. Though he doesn't realize it, Arkan does. Precisely the man refrained from moving so that Kian felt comfortable.

Hearing Sam's reply, Kian's countenance changed. He held back his shame. Unable to see Arkan's triumphant face.

"Hey, is your house still far away? It's been almost two hours, we haven't arrived yet. Do you live in a cave?" ask Arkan in a mocking tone.

Damn, what a caveman am I!!

"A little while back, I'm."

Sure enough, before long they arrived at a village. Not too dense and not too quiet. However, once Arkan's sports car entered the village, all eyes were immediately interested in seeing it. Understandably, there has never been such a luxurious car into their village. They wondered where the car would stop.

He pointed to a house to Sam. The man turned and stopped the car in the yard.

"Is this your home?" ask Arkan. Somehow his chest felt tight to see the building in front of him.

Unexpectedly, Arkan also came down. He stared at the house in front of him. Even in his mind, the building was not worthy of being called home. The building only had a one-meter wall. The rest is mounted wooden boards to cover. The roof of his house is also not made of tile, but zinc. Which when heavy rain hits, will cause noise. Arkan felt his blood rustling, he glanced at Kian who was staring at the house with happiness.

From inside the house, came a pair of middle-aged women and men with a small child of about ten years old. They are Kian's parents and sister. Their faces were still shocked by the incident this morning. Plus saw the sudden arrival of Kian along with a handsome man. They feel like dreams.

"Kian, is that you, son?" mother asked with her face.

"Yes mom, it's Kian." The girl approached her mother and father while kissing their hands.

"Who is this man, Kian?" ask the curious. My father's face looks cold.

"Hmm him....." Confused to say what Arkan.

"I'm Arkan, Om. Boss Kian in the office," Arkan replied politely. He also took Mom and Dad in turns.

Kian. He's not my boss anymore, Kian. But when she saw her parents' face smiling kindly at Arkan, Kian did not want to protest. Let it be, at least for now.

"Sorry mom, Kian can't bring anything for Mom, Dad and sisters." he said bitterly.

"What are you talking about, instead of those gifts you sent them? Your sisters are so happy to know you bought all that for them." said Mother full of sumringah.

Kian frowned to himself. "Gift?"

"Yes, the gift you sent this morning has arrived. Even before Ayu and Angga left for school." said Mother again. Kian still does not understand what gift I mean. But when he wanted to ask again, you have opened your voice first.

"Already, already, let's continue chatting inside!" concluded Father.

"Come on, Arkan, come on in!" take Mother.

I was surprised to hear my mother's invitation. Then he quickly shook his head. "No ma'am, Mr. Arkan can't stay here long. He still has business. Right, Mister?" Kian glanced at Arkan while smilingly giving the code for the man to quickly leave.

"No, I have no business." replied Arkan with a grin.

What's?! Didn't he say he came here because he had a job? What is this amnesia?

"Come on Kian, bring Nak Arkan in" said Mother and Father. Then they entered the house first. Kian and Arkan were still standing in the courtyard. Still equally sculpted.

"Are you sure you want to get into my house?" ask Kian with a straight forward look.

Arkan looked over, "What's the matter? You won't allow it?"

"I'm not sure you'll be comfortable getting in there,"

"Don't underestimate me! Yes, although it's not as good as my house, but at least it's not a cave" Arkan replied as casually as possible. True what Kian said, he might not be comfortable going in there. But looking at the girl beside him, he tried to fight against that feeling

"Is that you?" He turned towards Arkan. For a moment, their gazes met. He shines into Arkan's eyes to find an answer. However, the man immediately turned his face away.

"What do you mean?" ask Arkan. He tried to endure the turmoil in his chest as their gazes met again.

"You're the one who sent those gifts?"

"I don't know what you mean. Ahhhh it's so hot!" Arkan walked away from Kian. He pretended not to understand what the girl meant.

Kian sighing.

So you were behind all the food on the plane.