Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

The Arrival of the Kian Family

Arkan and Kian leave the mansion after Lady Vienna manages to force them to marry. Kian's face that had been startled earlier could only freeze expressionlessly. His brain still could not think clearly in response to the conversation Arkan and his mother.

"Are you crazy? How do you agree with that senseless wedding plan? We don't even have any relationship, how can we get married right away?" Upon arriving in the car, Kian immediately dropped Arkan. I can't wait for an explanation from that guy.

You stupid girl!! Don't you realize, I agreed to the marriage because I wanted to clarify my relationship with you. I want to have you completely.

Arkan who was leaning his head that felt heavy, began to lift it, turning towards Kian who was looking at him sharply.

"What else can I say? You want me to accept an arranged marriage with Delia?" Arkan moved his face to see the reaction of the girl in front of him.

Why did it feel so upsetting when he mentioned the name of the woman.

"Ck, why is there still all matchmaking today? So colossal! But... But what must approve the marriage so that you are not betrothed to the woman?"

Arkan grinned, "Of course. You don't see how my dad smiles hearing I'm gonna be betrothed to Delia? He must be the first to agree to it."

"Stop saying his name!!" Unknowingly, Kian snapped at Arkan. He closed his mouth when he realized what he had just done.

Arkan chuckles. "Well, are you jealous now??"

"Ck, jealous? That's right!!" He shook his hands in front of his face like he was hot. Yes, his face was flushed with embarrassment because Arkan knew what he was thinking.

Look, the more you get jealous, the more adorable you look.

"Alright, then I will accept an arranged marriage with Delia." Arkan turned his gaze straight ahead staring at the streets. Not paying attention to Kian who widened in disbelief after hearing his words.

Wha what?? He didn't really say it, did he? But, why was his facial expression so serious?

"Well, I agree to marry you. But there are conditions!"

Arkan sumringah heard it, he immediately turned his head and squinted his eyes. "Condition?"

"There should be no physical contact, no physical contact, and NEVER EXIST!!" Kian crossed his arms into the air, giving an affirmation of his words.

Wait, what kind of condition is that? How could I possibly stand not touching her? But if I refuse that condition now, she will also reject this marriage.

"What exactly are you thinking? Do you think I'd be interested in touching you? Ck, is the mirror in your room less wide so you can't reflect well? Just looking at your skin made me have sore eyes, let alone touch it!" Arkan snorted dejectedly answering the terms of Kian.

"It's good that you're not interested in my skin that's like this ragged tempe. So I can breathe a sigh of relief." He leaned his body relaxed.

"But if you start first, then don't blame me for finishing it!"

Finish what he means. Why am I suddenly getting creepy?

Gulp his saliva. Inexplicably hearing Arkan's threatening speech made his hair goosebumps. He felt he had to be careful when he got close to the man.

You two seem to have quite a high prestige. Anyone can see that you want each other. I'll bet you guys will do it no more than a week after you get married!

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Kian was just getting ready to go back to his hometown with Aunt Sumi. However, he must inform and inform his parents about his marriage. Although Kian believes his parents must have heard it from the news spread on the television station, he still has to say it himself.

But Kian was surprised by something that was really unexpected. Somehow, both parents and their sisters were already in the Capital. They had just arrived when Kian was about to leave.

"Mother, Father." Kian kissed his parents' hands when the family group had just arrived at Aunt Sumi's house. They were escorted by a luxury car that could guess who owned it.

"How are you, Kian? Are you all right?" Mom rubbed gently on Kian's shoulder. "Mom already knew everything from Nak Arkan." continued Mother again.

Kian scrunched his forehead. "How come, Mom?"

"Yesterday he came to our house in the village, kept telling Mom and Dad everything" Mother replied.

"Yes Kak Kian, even Brother Arkan came aboard a helicopter to know!" timpal Ayu enthusiastically.

"What?! Why didn't he tell me first?" grunts are upset. "So you and I already know I'm going to marry him?"

Mom and Dad nodded at the same time. "If the whole country only knew, how could the same Mother Father not know. Actually, I'm afraid you're going to marry her, Kian. Our family is very, very different from him, is it okay to keep doing this marriage? Although you see he's a good and responsible man, but you're still afraid." Kian could see the worry in his father's face that began to show the lines of wrinkles in some parts.

"What your father said, Kian. Is it okay to keep doing it? Nak Arkan said that his mother has already approved of you. Is true?" search Mother. His tone was no less anxious like Father.

"Yes, Mom. It was her Arkan mother who wanted us to get married soon. Mom and Dad, don't worry, yeah. Kian's gonna be fine. I've known Arkan well enough."

Sorry, Mommy, Father.

After getting an explanation, finally the two old men were able to breathe a little sigh of relief. Although actually they feel very nervous about the schedule of family meetings that will be held tomorrow.

And today all preparations are being made for tomorrow's meeting. Some of Mrs Vienna's men came to Bibi Sumi's house with many equipment, such as clothes, bags, shoes and various accessories that were quite expensive. Kian and his family to the gap do not believe seeing the goods sent from the Arkan family.

"This one's good!"

"This one is cool too!"

"Tomorrow I'll just wear this one!"

Kian's sisters looked very excited about receiving the items. But not with both parents. The look on their faces actually shows they feel burdened with the gift of the prospective iron. Given their social status like heaven and earth alone has made parents more inferior, especially with the expensive items given, it makes them feel uncomfortable.

Is this what it feels like to be different with rich people??