Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

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After Kian and Arkan were finished, several people followed along to congratulate Mrs Vienna and Mr. Wijaya, including Delia.

"Good Aunt, Om.. May your marriage always be happy. Prayers'in I hope I'll catch up soon." Delia placed emphasis on her words while glancing at Arkan who was standing by Mr. Wijaya's side.

Arkan just glared at the glance and then turned to look at Kian who was beside him. Smile streaks continued to be etched on his face as he looked at his girl who was so different tonight. Beautiful and graceful.

Receiving a speech from Delia, Mr. Wijaya revealed a faint smile. Slightly showed his expression, unlike when receiving a remark from Kian who seemed cold. Seeing that, Kian felt that something was piercing his heart, but he could understand it. He is nobody. It is only natural that Mr. Wijaya smiles like that at people who have the same social status as him, right?

Without realizing it, Arkan clasped his hand tightly. His eyes looked as if he wanted to tell Kian, that was no problem.

How does he understand what I need right now?

Kian smiled in response to Arkan's gaze which instantly calmed his feelings. Apparently, the man was more sensitive than he had imagined.

After the congratulatory session was over, Mrs Vienna suddenly opened her voice. Make all the views turn towards him.

"Good night everyone! Thank you for fulfilling the invitation and taking the time to come to this event. Unlike previous events, this time my family and I felt very happy. Because at my 32nd wedding anniversary party and my husband, our beloved son came with his soon-to-be married girlfriend, Kiandra Maharani." said Mrs Vienna was very enthusiastic.

As all the invited guests were shocked, their eyes immediately turned to the woman standing beside Arkan. Looking at their hands, finally the guests nodded their heads in understanding and without warning, they all gave a lively applause with a ripple.

However it seemed, there were some people who were still shocked by the remark. They had not fully digested what Mrs Vienna had just said. Arkan and Kian are no exception. Even Mr. Wijaya also could not hide the look of his face that was suddenly upset.

"What are you talking about?" asked Mr. Wijaya a little whisper. But it can still be heard clearly by Kian and Arkan who still look shocked.

"I want Arkan to get married so I can have a grandchild soon" Mrs Vienna said in a whisper.

"Are you out of your mind? He still has to take good care of the company first can just get married!" tuan Wijaya.

But it seems like Mrs Vienna doesn't care. He whispered back. "We can talk about it at home later. Now I'm so happy to see my son happy." Finally, Mr. Wijaya more closed his mouth than making a commotion on his own show. Maintaining a reputation is more important for now, considering that the invited guests present are mostly important people who are still in a business relationship with him.

As for Delia, she grew even more annoyed after hearing that. Even before the event ended, he had already left the place first. I don't know what he's planning, which is clear, he's not just going to give up.

***

Arkan is driving Kian home to Aunt Sumi. As usual, he had been asleep in the car since the vehicle had just left the hotel. Looking at Kian's head moving around here and there because, Arkan chuckles. For him, every time he saw Kian fall asleep, there was the act of the girl who made him anxious. Starting from sticking on his shoulder, seeing his calm facial expression to his mouth that was rumbling indistinctly. Aahh he is not willing if anyone else sees the girl asleep. Even Sam who had tried to glance at it had already received a stern warning from Arkan.

"Don't try to glance at her while she's asleep! If I'm not around, don't let him sleep in the car any way!" arkan's warnings and commands are immediately printed clearly in Sam's brain. Until now, Sam did not dare to glance even though it was only through the glass on it.

Arkan was still staring at the slumbering Kian, looking at the head of the girl who was moving up and down as it was not leaning properly. Almost Kian's head almost hit the window, if only Arkan did not quickly reach him. Slowly he stuck Kian's head on his shoulder. Only then did the girl look comfortable not moving around.

***

Mr. Wijaya could no longer wait until they arrived home. Once in the car, he immediately attacked his wife who had made a furore to the entire country. How not, the journalist who covered the luxury event, did not want to lose the opportunity with the news conveyed by Mrs Vienna. They must have recorded the incident without anyone being missed.

"Are you out of your mind? Why does your mouth always say the no? It's not enough to just waste money shopping and throw a party?" scabby's fiery. "The child still has to learn more about taking care of business than wasting time getting married. You know, how much business he's going to do in the future? She must not marry so soon, especially with a girl whose origins are unclear!"

Mrs Vienna, who was looking in the mirror to ensure her appearance remained beautiful, kept her mirror back in her expensive bag. A bag with the letter H in the middle. He turned to look at Mr. Wijaya who was sitting next to him with a sharp gaze.

"Until when will we ruin his happiness just because of business and business. Did you forget, when Arkan was a kid growing up we didn't even have time to play with him. We're just busy taking care of all the business we just started. We just force her to understand without us being able to understand her feelings that require our affection." replied Mrs Vienna in a voice that began to tremble. "She continues to grow up to be cold, arrogant and at will because we never give her the warmth of family. Till when? Until when do we continue to sacrifice their feelings? After her stiffness and cold demeanor all along, Arkan began to be able to smile. A genuine smile that we have not seen since he was growing up. No, I will no longer ruin the happiness of my only son when he has found the woman of his choice. Whatever Kian's social status and origin, it doesn't matter. We already have it all. Except for a son who can laugh happily just for being with a girl." Madam Vienna wiped away the clear droplets that unfeltly flowed down her tapered cheeks.

Mr. Wijaya did not reply, his mind spinning repeating glimpses of his past. No, he was recalling the childhood of his son who could still smile sincerely and innocently every time he welcomed him home from work. Over time, that smile faded, never even as little Arkan began to grow into adolescence. His attitude which had always been that of a sweet and kind child, turned cold and heartless. He was always rude and bully his friends at school, until the call for parents always Mr. Wijaya and Mrs Vienna received. That's why Arkan started getting lessons at home rather than at school aka Home School. But it didn't work to change his attitude. Arkan is increasingly becoming so, to only manage one business that Mr. Wijaya handed to him is chaotic. He was forced to punish Arkan by sending him abroad for two years. Come to think of it, all because Arkan grew up without the affection and warmth of the family.

"Alright, for this time I will obey your unreasonable will. But if Arkan's performance in taking care of the company gets worse, I won't stay put!" threatening Mr. Wijaya who immediately got a nod and sparkling eyes from his wife.

"Okay, I agree" said Mrs Vienna eagerly.