Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

That quick?

The reporters seemed to win a lot over last night. When Arkan helped a girl, until the news that she was about to marry him, had dominated the news topic today. Even since night, social networks have issued many articles with various headlines.

Heir to Wijaya Group Finally Has a Lover and Will Get Married Soon.

Malang Woman In Birthday Event Wijaya Group Owner Is Arkan Saguna Wijaya Lover.

Who Is the Kiandra Maharani?

Kian who realized when he woke up in the morning was already at Aunt Sumi's house, surprised by the commotion in front of the house. So did his Uncle and Aunt. Even Uncle could not go to work. Since the moment he opened the door, those people were already charging at him with all sorts of questions. Finally Uncle and Aunt Sumi chose to close the door since morning.

While outside, dozens of journalists have been waiting to meet with the figure of Kiandra Maharani who suddenly became a trending topic this morning. They wanted to dig up information about the woman who had conquered the heart of a single heir to the Wijaya Group. But since the morning of waiting, Kian's figure did not also appear. They will not give up until the person they are waiting for shows his nose.

"What's the fuss outside, Auntie?" tanya Kian after gathering her consciousness and came out of the room to meet her Aunt and Uncle who looked panicked.

"The reporters want to see you, Kian. They're curious about you, they say you want to marry Arkan, is that right?" Now even Auntie asked him back. Uncle also put on a curious facial expression, waiting for a response from Kian.

Gulp his saliva. How can he explain to his Uncle and Aunt when he himself still can't digest the real events.

"BRIBBER NOW!!" There was a typical scream of a man's voice in front of the house. Hearing that voice, Kian knew who the owner was. He chose to look out the window.

"YOU DIDN'T HEAR?? OR DO I HAVE TO DESTROY THE COMPANY YOU'RE WORKING FOR YOU GUYS TO GET OUT OF HERE??" Hearing the threat, one by one the reporters left Aunt Sumi's house.

From where Kian stood, he could see Arkan's face outside so emotionally. The man did not even hesitate to slam the camera of a journalist who tried to take a picture there. After making sure all the reporters left, Arkan stepped into the courtyard of the house. Kian who was still behind the window immediately opened the door for the man.

"You okay?" ask Arkan as soon as he sees Kian opening the door. The anger that Kian had seen on his face, now turned into an expression of worry.

"I'm fine." Kian nodded slowly while gasping at the man in front of him.

"We need to go see Mom now! Before Mom says a no-no again when the reporters meet her." Arkan pulls Kian's hand, but the girl holds him back.

"Why?" asked Arkan astonished to see Kian who was silent on the spot. The girl then glanced at her Uncle and Aunt who had been in the living room. Panicked, maybe Arkan forgot something.

"Ah yes sorry, I forgot." Arkan approaches Uncle and Aunt Sumi. "Sorry Uncle, Auntie, I'll take Kian for a minute. There's something we need to take care of right away" he said.

"alright. Take good care of it," said Uncle.

"Be careful on the road" Aunt Sumi said.

Arkan immediately nodded then kissed Uncle and Aunt's hands, making the two people surprised, as well as Kian. He didn't think Arkan would do it. Though his intention was only to get the man to ask permission, but he even kissed the hands of his Uncle and Aunt.

He's changing more and more.

After getting permission, Arkan and Kian went to the main house. Where Mrs Vienna and Mr. Wijaya are located.

***

As soon as the car carrying Kian and Arkan entered the housing complex, Kian was amazed to see the buildings lined up, which is more suitable to be called a palace than a house. All of these buildings are very luxurious and classy. The owner is not of the ordinary. You are increasingly willing to bet that the owner of the house in this complex must be a businessman or official.

"What business do they run to build a house like this?" Unknowingly, his mouth murmured.

"This house was specially built for the directors who still devote their lives in my father's business. After they resign or are fired, they must leave the house. And the house will soon be occupied with a new director. No one would, however, be willing to give up all the luxurious amenities they could during their work with my father. That's how I keep my father's confidants by his side" Arkan said, leaving Kian gaping in disbelief.

I wonder, how rich is the Wijaya Group family?

Not finished Kian admired the mansions, Sam had stopped his car in front of the biggest gate among the other houses. The 2-meter-high gate was tightly closed, but not long after it opened automatically. Only then did a large building with two gold-colored support poles that were so sturdy from a distance. From the gate there is still a distance of about a few hundred meters more to arrive in front of a house. Along the side of the road in the garden filled with green grass that dominates. It's beautiful and soothing.

The car was finally at the door. Apparently, the color of gold that Kian saw from a distance was not just a color, but a real gold layer. Crazy one! Kian wet the esophagus that feels dry by gulping his saliva because it continues to gap since earlier. A magnificent building with a color that is in line with its support poles, adding to the luxurious and glamorous impression of its owner.

"I-yes," replied Kian nervously. Arkan invited him into the house which saw several guards standing firmly on the terrace. They nodded respectfully when they saw Arkan coming. A guard opened the door for her.

Arkan continued to hold Kian's hand until they were in a room that was quite spacious with a sofa lined up neatly from various models. On one of the sofas, Mrs Vienna and Mr. Wijaya were sitting relaxed as if knowing the arrival of her son.

Without being told, Arkan sat directly opposite them. Not to forget, he also attracted Kian to sit next to him. At a glance, Madam Vienna smiled at the two people.

"Mom, what did you mean last night?" ask Arkan to start the conversation.

"You don't understand? Aren't you and Kian dating? Instead of just dating, why not just get married? Faster is better!" answer the Mother.

I want to marry her soon. But not so fast, Mom. I had to convince her feelings before I went to the wedding.

"But Ma'am..."

"There's no buts. If you don't marry Kian soon. Then I'll have to match you with Delia!"

Kian who had just been silent listening to the talk of the mother and child began to be surprised as well as showing an unpleasant expression.

"What?!" Arkan was no less surprised. She did not want to marry Delia. It will never!

Hearing the name Delia called, Mr. Wijaya slightly smiled faintly. He agrees that Arkan is married to Delia, because she has the same social status as her family. And of course the marriage relationship will add to the realm of their business.

"No, ma'am," Arkan refused firmly. "Well, I'll marry Kian soon if that's what mom wants!"

Hearing Arkan's words, Kian felt something tickle his throat to make him choke even though he did not eat anything.

"What are you talking about?" whispered slowly.

"I'll explain later!" sahannya slow.

"Well, then you'll be married in two weeks!" said Mrs Vienna relaxed. Mr. Wijaya wanted to open his voice, but Mrs Vienna immediately gave him a gesture to shut up. The Great Lord who looked cold and sad, unexpectedly even according to the signal from his wife.

"WHAT?!" Arkan and Kian shouted at the same time.

"Why? Too long? How about a week?" hail Mrs Vienna again.

"Mom, two weeks is very sudden. How can we prepare a wedding within a week. Don't joke!" hatch Arkan.

"Not you, but Mother. You guys just prepare yourself. Let me take care of it!" Madam Vienna folded her hands in front of her chest with her leisure. In contrast to Arkan and Kian who increasingly panicked to see Mrs Vienna getting excited. While Mr. Wijaya instead focused on reading the newspaper in his hands. He had no intention of intervening after receiving a warning from his wife.

"Mom, are you married to just one family? What about the Kian family? His parents must have been surprised that we got married all of a sudden." He nodded quickly to Arkan. At least they had to postpone the senseless marriage that Mrs Vienna meant.

"Take all the Kian families to the Capital so we can have a meeting of two families. Easy, right?"

After a long debate, it seems like Lady Vienna is the winner. As much as Arkan gave an excuse, so much so that Miss Vienna insisted and forced the two lovebirds to get married immediately.

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