Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

Brilliant Idea

Krieg.. Krieg..Krieg.

The noise of the phone ringing so noisy woke Kian from his sleep. He stretched his muscles while covering his mouth that was yawning. His eyes looked for the origin of the sound. Ah, it was on the nightstand next to him.

"Hello?" sapa Kian's.

"Kiaannnnn!!!" He kept the phone away from his ear. The sound of screaming across there was deafening his eardrums.

How could he know it was me.

Kian stared at the phone for a while, then put it in the ear again. "Who is this?" tanyanya.

"It's Mom, Son Kiann!" The voice across the phone sounded very loud.

"Ohh Madam, I'm sorry I didn't know that this was you."

"Have I said stop calling me Madam, just call me Mom like Arkan!" protest Mrs Vienna.

Yesterday, the woman had told Kian to call her Mother, but she seemed to have forgotten. He still feels awkward.

"L-yes Mother, sorry," replied Kian nervously.

"Where's Arkan? My mother called her cell phone many times but she did not answer. Has he gone to the office, Kian?"

Kian looked for the whereabouts of the man, then caught the figure behind the blanket. Apparently he's still sleeping.

"He's still sleeping, Mom. Do you want me to wake her?"

"Not necessary, Kian. Maybe he's tired, let him sleep first. I just wanted to tell her to come to the family dinner tonight. You should come with him too. Remember, YOU HAVE TO COME!!" mom Messages.

Gulp his saliva. Why was it that just hearing the family dinner was so horrible in her ears. It was nervous as if I was going to meet the president.

Dinner with the Wijaya Group family? Am I still dreaming?

He shook his head and patted his cheek. Be ill. That means he wasn't dreaming. He approached Arkan, who was still asleep. Pull the guy's blanket down slowly.

Why is it shaking?

Kian was surprised when he saw Arkan trembling under the covers. He immediately checked the man's body temperature with the back of his hand.

"Aww hot." He pulled his hand again. He ran to the kitchen to get warm water. Compress Arkan as before.

Why has he had a fever lately? Is his health declining?

"Hey, wake. Let's go to the hospital!" Kian shook Arkan's body slowly. He was worried about the condition of the man who often had a fever lately. It is better to take him to the hospital to be treated immediately by a doctor.

Arkan opened his eyes slowly after feeling someone wake him up. He immediately snapped and moved away from Kian when he realized their position was too close. The girl was right in front of him with a distance of only a few inches.

"What are you doing?" arkan asked still with a surprised and nervous expression. He still could not get rid of the turmoil in his chest that had been rumbling since last night. He could close his eyes after the sun began to rise. When his eyes were completely sleepy and held back his passion by falling asleep.

"You're feverish. We have to get to the hospital!" answer Kian. He was also surprised by Arkan's reaction just now.

"I'm fine." Arkan pulled a small towel that stuck to his forehead and threw it.

Kian. "No! You have had a fever lately. We need to get to the hospital now! Come fast!" He pulled Arkan's arm and dragged him. The man rebelled, but Kian didn't care. He continued to pull Arkan up until they were down in the lobby, some giving a surprised look at them.

Regardless of those gazes, they left by taxi. He wouldn't wait until Arkan said Sam would take them. The man's hunt changed his mind, his inner self.

They went to the hospital where Kian was treated last time. The girl was looking for a doctor who had treated her. According to Kian, the doctor was very kind and friendly and very painstaking in examining him. He did not know that Arkan had warned and threatened the doctor to take good care of him. Otherwise, he would have destroyed the hospital. That is why Kian get the number one treatment while being treated there.

The doctor known as Vishnu was very surprised to see the arrival of Arkan. Let alone looking at the man's appearance now, he could barely help but laugh. But of course he did not dare to do so. If he dares to laugh at the man, it means he has a spare life to come back to life.

"Dok, help him. Lately he has had a fever. Does he have a serious illness what?? Please also give him the best medicine, Doc!" cecar Kian without noticing Arkan glaring at him.

The doctor frowned, then smiled at Kian's worries. "Sorry Miss, we should check on Mr. Arkan first in order to prescribe the medicine." Doctor Vishnu glanced at Arkan timidly.

"Any right, the doctor has to check first." Kian only realized since earlier he was looking for Doctor Vishnu without asking him to check Arkan first.

"Basic fool!" arkan taunts. Hearing the ridicule, Kian poked his lips in annoyance.

Doctor Vishnu smiled at the behavior of the two people. Then he sent Kian and Arkan into the examination room. Special rooms for VVIP patients. The doctor, who was several years older than Arkan, was focusing on examining the man. Checking the temperature and blood pressure first just ask Arkan to lie down. Vishnu's doctor attached his stethoscope to Arkan's chest to examine something. His face looked calm for a moment and then revealed a faint smile.

After Doctor Vishnu finished examining him, Arkan moved on. He looked at Kian who was waiting for him with a worried face. The girl was biting her thumb. Arkan approached her, then pulled Kian's hand.

Gobbling, he followed Arkan who was sitting opposite Doctor Vishnu. The doctor was writing a prescription.

"What happened Doc? He's not seriously ill, is he?" tanya Kian was still worried.

"Whatchu mean? What's going to happen to me? Wahh... You seem to want me so badly, don't you??" cibir Arkan cynical.

"Be quiet, I'm asking the doctor not with you!!!" snapped without looking.

Arkan gaped hearing Kian yell at him. Not only Arkan, it seems that doctor Vishnu was also very surprised. He did not expect anyone to dare to yell at Young Master like that. And even more absurd, Arkan precisely according to. He immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"Mr Arkan is fine, Miss. There's nothing to worry about. Master is just tired and needs rest" explained doctor Vishnu.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Then suddenly Arkan pulled his hand and dragged him out of the room. Exactly like Kian did to Arkan this morning.

"Ehh what are you doing? We haven't taken the recipe!" yell Kian.

"no need. Didn't you hear the doctor? I'm fine!" Arkan kept pulling his hand.

"Then let go of my hand first. Sick knows!" Arkan instantly let go of his grasp. He saw Kian rub his hands.

"What does it feel like to be so sick? I'm sorry I accidentally held it too tightly!" Arkan blew Kian's reddened hands. The girl simply let him off while raising her eyebrows and lowering her lips.

Feel my vengeance! Just blow it until jontor's lips.

Seeing Arkan blow his hand, Kian felt something strange. He saw the figure in front of him so terrifying.

"Hey, why are you out of the apartment using only a boxer and a t-shirt in that? You intentionally want to tease another woman with that perfect body of yours??" He grunted annoyedly. While Arkan stopped his blowing activity and stared intently at Kian.

"Aren't you the one who dragged me here. I've asked you to wait while I change clothes. But you're not even listening. Are you deaf?"

It bit his lower lip. He just realized it now. He directly dragged Arkan without hearing the man's screams.

"I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you." He lowered his head in regret.

"You don't have to apologize. After all many women feel lucky today to be able to see my body. Let's go home!"

"WHAT?!! Nah! Let's just wait here. Ask Sam to bring you your clothes!"

"My phone was left behind when you pulled me forcibly," Arkan replied casually.

He condemned his own recklessness. How could he not notice it. If people see Arkan's appearance now, he can't accept it. Not only because other women could see the man's body, but Arkan's image as the heir to the Wijaya Group would be tainted. He came out of his apartment with a woman. If the media finds out, it's over. The news soon spread to the country.

What am I supposed to do now?

He glanced at the sweater he was wearing. Then an idea came up. Even if it's ridiculous, he'll try it. He whispered something to Arkan's ear.

"What?! Are you out of your mind?" Arkan protests with a new idea.

"We have no other choice. How about someone take a picture of you like this and tell you what not?"

Arkan thought for a moment. "Alright" he replied with a grin.

Kian took off his sweater, then told Arkan to stick his head on his shoulder. Although it feels nervous, Arkan does it. After the man rested his head, Kian covered him with a sweater until Arkan's face was nowhere to be seen. They walked slowly like they were carrying a sick person. Although other people looked strange, but they could not see Arkan's face clearly. Looks like the idea worked. They walked more slowly, because Kian felt Arkan's head was very heavy on his shoulder.

Not that I told you to pretend to lean her head. Why is he really putting his head on my shoulder? And what is this, why did his hand get here?

Kian felt amused as Arkan wrapped his hands around his waist. His heart suddenly beat uncontrollably. His blood rippled feeling the man's breath tickle around his neck. Warm. It seemed like Kian was walking slowly not because Arkan's head felt heavy, but the man who deliberately held his body to walk more slowly, even very slowly.

I'm not the one who asked for it. But you told me to. I'm just following your brilliant idea. It turned out to feel more comfortable than my bed that cost tens of millions.

Arkan keeps smiling behind the sweater. He did not know how stupid and regretful he would have been if he had just rejected Kian's idea.

I just want to bite his neck.

His right hand stopped a taxi in front of the hospital. While his left hand, still covering Arkan's head with a sweater until they get into the taxi. Just now Kian wanted to pull his sweater, but Arkan held it back.

"What are you doing? You want that driver to take my picture and spread it? Leave it like this until we get back to the apartment" whispered Arkan. The creeps felt the man's breath in his ears. His heart was racing again. But he kept Arkan in his position. Didn't want someone to take the man and spread a no-no rumor.

Arkan smiled happily again this time for successfully tricking Kian. Actually no one would dare to spread any news or rumors about him. If anyone dares to do so, he will easily tell his man to silence him. But he let Kian think like that, so he knew how much the girl cared about him. After all, the one who benefits from this idea is himself, can stick to Kian without having to bother.

I want to marry you soon!!