Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

Mr. Arrogant'S First Love
Jealousies



After returning from the hospital, Kian continues to accompany Arkan in the apartment. Given the words of the doctor who said the man was exhausted and needed rest, he still had to be there. Afraid that something might happen again. Although the man's face actually looks fresh and does not show the slightest sign that he has just had a fever. Sitting on the sofa in the room. The man freed her to go in and out of her room and even sleep in her bed. Unlike other people, who have to ask permission first, Kian does not need to have special permission just to touch or use Arkan's belongings. That's how the man made the difference between Kian and everyone else, including his parents.


"Mom was looking for you!" kian said after Arkan came out of the bathroom. Her wet hair made the man even more dazzling. Painstakingly, Kian moistened his throat that felt dry by gulping his own saliva.


"What did Mom say?" The man sat himself on the sofa next to Kian. One hand rubbed his wet hair while the other checked his phone. He saw a missed call from his mother 10 times.


Kian did not answer, his eyes were still fixated on seeing the scene in front of him. Like being hypnotized, he could not blink even once.


The feeling, his face was not this handsome. Why is it so handsome now?? There are a lot of women chasing him. It sucks!


"What do you see until your saliva drips?" Arkan brought his face closer when Kian did not answer his question. The girl's eyes followed where she moved her body.


Kian immediately closed his gaping mouth, he again swallowed the saliva that was already at the tip of the horn. "What's? What did you say?" tanyanya.


"What did Mom tell you?" repeating Arkan again, he smiled faintly at Kian's surprised reaction and turned his face away in embarrassment.


"Ahhh that... I told you to come to the family dinner, ", said Kian. He deliberately did not say that Mother also told him to come.


"Boring!" Arkan grumbled in annoyance.


"Why are you saying that? Isn't it normal to have dinner with the family? Almost everyone does."


Kian did not understand what made Arkan so upset. Family dinner is common. Except, when he was invited to dinner with the conglomerate family, it was amazing. Kian has not even decided to come or not meet the invitation. Even though he had met his mother and accepted her, but he still felt afraid to be in the Arkan family environment. Their social status is like the earth and sky.


"It's not a night like your family used to do. This... Ahh come on, you won't understand if I explain." Arkan got up from the sofa, leaving Kian waiting for his explanation.


"How do I know that he didn't explain it. Ck!" decak Kian is upset.


"Do you want to go to the office?" ask her again when she sees Arkan picking up a suit in the closet.


The man was hooking the buttons on his shirt. "No, I have an appointment with someone?" saith.


"someone? Who?" search Kian curious. His eyes were waiting for Arkan's reply.


Arkan smiled a slanted smile at Kian's response. Suddenly he wanted to seduce the girl. "Someone important. No, I mean very important."


Increasingly curious. "Man or woman?"


"Why are you so enthusiastic about asking?"


"No, it's normal. I just want to know." Pretending not interested now.


"Women...."


"Ohhhh so it's true you're going to meet a woman. It's worth your appearance to be different." said Kian annoyed. Not even Arkan finished his sentence, Kian had already cut it and searched it. Not to mention the look on her pouting face, so adorable.


Aaahh she is adorable with a face like that. If only she had been my wife, I would have eaten her by now.


Arkan laughed at him. "Are you jealous?"


"Woahh is right! No, I'm not jealous. Do what?" He turned his face which was hot. He knew that if he had to tell the truth he was jealous.


Make me even more crazy about you. Inner Arkan.


"Basic stupid! I haven't finished my sentence. A woman or a man is the same for me. As long as it's a business partner, I'm always professional. I'll meet a male client anyway. I've never had an appointment with a female client just the two of you. You hear?"


Stunned to hear it. I do not know how often he misunderstood, just because he came to his own conclusions, before the man finished his explanation. Again, he cursed his stupidity.


"Sorry," lirih Kian lowered his face.


Arkan sighed softly. He is happy when Kian shows his jealous facial expression, but when the girl turns moody because of regret, Arkan also feels guilty. He sat himself back on the sofa.


"Why do you always conclude things before I explain them?" More and more regretful. "Here you go, you don't have to apologize. I'm just happy when you're jealous of me." Arkan immediately moved without noticing Kian who pursed his irritated lips behind him.


"You still want to be here?" ask Arkan again


Kian nodded slowly. "No, I just want to go home."


"No, you better go. I'm afraid you'll be late for the meeting."


"You sure?" Kian nodded. "Then, what are you going home?" ask Arkan again.


"I can order an ojek online."


Arkan glared, "No. Stop riding that vehicle from now on. I don't want your body to bubble up because it's exposed to the wind too often" he said.


"Then I can take a taxi online."


"Not really. You can't ride any public transport. You are*****, everywhere stick directly to molor.


Whahuh? *****?? Where did that term come from?


"Do I have to walk?"


"No. I'll get the driver ready for you from now on. For a while, you'll be escorted by Sam. I can go with my other driver."


"What?!" Kian wanted to protest but Arkan did not press him. The man had already left her.


"He thinks I'm the hostess of what should all drivers drive?" lamented annoyance.


Getting down without cleaning his body first, he saw Arkan just drove out of the apartment with his other car. And right, Sam was waiting for him downstairs. The man opened the door as Kian approached.


"Good day, Miss!" Sam greeted and nodded kindly.


"Can you stop calling me that? Your boss is Arkan, not me. So just call me by name. Okay!"


"Young Master would be upset if I wasn't being polite to you, Miss," Sam concluded.


He rolled his eyeballs, "You can call me that name if there's only him. I'm not your employer until you have to act awkward like that."


In a moment, Miss. Soon you will be my employer.


"Alright Miss. It's up to Miss."


But he still calls me that. Ahh.


More and more choose to get into the car rather than continue the debate that the end will be in vain. He let out a rough sigh and threw his body on the back of the chair. Staring straight ahead as Sam drove the car through the street. Kian had just wanted to close his eyes, but someone behind the wheel forbade him.


"Miss, please don't sleep in the car" Sam said after glancing at Kian who was barely asleep from the glass above.


The girl frowned, "Why? Don't I usually fall asleep in this car, too?"


"Mr Arkan forbid you to sleep in a car if you don't exist" Sam said.


"Ck, it turns out that he really forbade me to sleep carelessly when he was not around," decak Kian said. "What happens when I fall asleep in the car? Why did he ban me?" ask again.


You don't know how adorable you are when you're sleeping. Moreover, when you are rummaging indistinctly, Young Master will certainly not let others see it, Miss.


"Nothing happened, Miss. It's just that Young Master doesn't like it if anyone else sees you sleeping."


Ck. Why did he not like it. Is he my husband who can forbid others to look at me? Yes indeed, I also feel uncomfortable if anyone sees me like that. Butii.. Ahh I don't know.


Because it was forbidden to fall asleep, Kian finally just stared out the window. Seeing the trees and vehicles chasing each other between the speed of his car. Fortunately, the traffic was so good that they arrived home early before lunch was over.


Kian offers Sam to stop by, as Kian guessed, the man subtly rejects him. No problem, after all Kian was just a stale base, because he also did not really offer the man to stop by his house.


Getting into the house that always looks lonely. After kissing Aunt Sumi's hand, Kian went to her room. The middle-aged woman no longer asked much about her disappearance. He knew where the girl was going and didn't go home. Aunt Sumi did not forbid Kian to meet Arkan, only that he reminded his nephew to always take care of himself. Even to the one he loves. Don't give anything before he becomes your husband, that's the message Aunt always sends to Kian who he already thinks is like his own son. And increasingly, he always remembered the advice that his aunt always gave him.


He put his body on the bed after cleaning himself. His hair was half wet, he let it unravel on the bed. Leaving water there. Her memory went back around about her conversation with Mrs Vienna on the phone this morning. The woman told her to come to a dinner that she had never imagined.


"I came, didn't I? What if my presence interrupts the dinner? I am not a member of their family. But what about Mrs Vienna who invited me, I don't feel good if I don't come" she said. Long thinking, he felt his eyes begin to sleepy. Slowly, the scenery inside his room started to blur, the longer it got dark. Finally, he was completely asleep now.