Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

Not the First Night

Previously the author apologized profusely to the loyal readers of Kian and Arkan for not updating for a very long time, because there are jobs in the real world that cannot be lived and some other reasons... 🙏🙏🙏 Once again sorry yes readers my dearest 🙏🙏😣😣

Hope you still like the same story yes 🙏🙏🙏

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After returning from the restaurant, Kian fell asleep in the car after his stomach felt full. Arkan did not want to wake her up and chose to carry Kian as usual. He put Kian's body on the bed and took off his shoes. Then pull the blanket, cover Kian's body so as not to get cold.

The night is getting late. After a day of going through many things, Arkan felt his body was already very tired. He went to change his clothes and laid himself next to Kian. Looking at the face of Kian who is now legally his wife.

Too bad, even after we get married I can't hold you. But take it easy, I'll be patient. Now rest, you must be very tired. Good night, my wife.

Just as Arkan was about to close his eyes, he felt something infiltrate his waist. He opened his eyes again and found Kian's hand hugging him like a bolster. Kian's face was right in front of his chest, it felt like he wanted to hug. However, he did not want Kian to wake up and damage their current position.

"Ck. Do not make any physical contact! Look, it's just now that you're holding me. You want to tease me, hmm?"

Feeling the warm hands hugging him, Arkan did not want to move in the slightest. He wanted Kian to hold her all night until morning.

The clock has shown pulule 04.30, Arkan woke up because he had to carry out his obligations. He took off his arms carefully and went to the bathroom.

Finished carrying out his duty, Arkan returned to bed. Look at Kian who is still asleep. Arkan wants to wake Kian, but is confused how to call the woman who has become his wife.

"Hey, wake!" said Arkan slowly. But Kian did not move. Arkan raised his index finger and pressed Kian's face so that the woman would wake up immediately.

"Hey, get up," he called again.

"Hmmph." Kian just squirming while stretching out both hands and hugging the waist of Arkan sitting next to him.

"Why is it so comfortable?" muttered Kian slowly. Then he felt something hard touching his hand. Still with eyes closed, Kian tried to touch her.

"Why can there be bananas in bed?" Unknowingly, Kian's hand held the hardened junior Arkan because of his actions. He even stroked her up and down.

Wait why the shape of the banana this time tastes strange. There is a bigger part than the others.

"Hey!! What are you doing?" Arkan shouted as Kian pulled his junior hard. Spontaneous Kian awakens in shock to hear Arkan's screams.

"Why are you so noisy early in the morning like this?" Kian rubbed his eyes and blinked a few times before being completely conscious.

"Why are you standing?" tanya Kian stuttered to see something behind Arkan's pants towering towards him.

"Are you stupid? You woke him up yourself since. You even stroked and pulled it. Do you think this is a banana?"

He glared at Arkan's words. "What??! So what I've been holding since is yours? Not banana??"

"You want to tease me, hmm?" Arkan moved closer to Kian who started to turn deathly pale. The woman wanted to move, but Arkan had already locked her by holding Kian's body against the bed wall with both hands.

"What do you want to do? Didn't you promise not to make contact?" tanya Kian nervous.

"Did you forget? If you started it, then don't blame me for ending it." Arkan's breathing was warm to Kian's face.

"But I didn't mean it?" reply is fast. He began to feel his entire body goosebumps because of their position so close. His legs could not even twitch as Arkan's knees held him back.

"Wittingly or not, but you've woken her from a long sleep. And now, he won't sleep until he finds a berth." Arkan moved forward until their bodies stuck together. He could even feel Kian's chest touching him. Makes his soul more turbulent.

Closing her eyes, not wanting to see what Arkan would do to her. Despite the fear, all this was because of his own fault that teased the man's first possession. Now, he could only resign if Arkan would do that to him.

Seeing Kian close his eyes with a frightened face, Arkan moved from his position.

"Wake up and pray!" exclaim Arkan.

"Eh?" Open your eyes slowly.

"I wouldn't do it to you if you didn't want to. But if you do it again, I won't let you go even if you beg."

Glug. Kian felt this time Arkan did not mess with his words. If he ever does anything stupid to that guy again, it's all over. He saw Arkan walking towards the door and then out of the room without saying anything more. Kian immediately stood up and carried out according to Arkan's orders. After all the man was already her husband, who had full responsibility for her.

As the sunshine began to dawn, Kian was busy preparing breakfast for her and Arkan. He did not know what the man liked, so he only made fried rice as a quick and easy breakfast menu.

While in the room, Arkan was preparing to leave for the office. The white shirt has been attached perfectly to his body in addition to a burgundy colored coat that makes it so charming. Suddenly he smelled a scent that tickled his stomach.

"What is he doing?" Arkan draped a tie around his shirt collar while walking towards the kitchen. The place where Kian is struggling with his cooking.

"What are you doing?" tanya while looking at the pan in front of Kian.

"Make breakfast" Kian replied without looking. He is still focused on stirring his cooking so that all the spices are mixed evenly.

"Breakfast?" Arkan had finished tying the tie and got closer to Kian.

"Hmm." Kian smiled widely while showing the two dishes of fried rice that were ready in his hand. He put the fried rice on the table.

With his forehead still wrinkled, Arkan took a spoon and tasted it. His eyes moved to the side as if sipping on the taste of Kian's cooking as his mouth continued to chew.

"Where?" ask Kian curiously.

"What food is this? Why does it feel so weird?"

Kian immediately snatched the spoon from Arkan's hand and took the tasting. "It's delicious!"

"Ck. What delicious! Is your tongue numb? Can't tell the difference between good food or not?" arkan Cibir.

"Can't! Because you made it for me. Then it's mine!" Arkan pulled the fried rice plate from in front of Kian and devoured it to the end.

Didn't he say it felt weird? Why are the dishes so clean? You freak!

"You want to go to the office?" ask Kian. He realized Arkan was dressed. And looking at the man's appearance, to be honest he was stunned. Arkan looks very handsome wearing that burgundy suit.

"Hmmm. I'm going to the office for a while to get the files. After that, meet a business partner." Arkan took a sip of the water Kian poured for him.

"Am I allowed to go to the office?" Counted already even a month of leave since the stabbing incident at that time.

"Are you really healed?" ask Arkan.

"It has. Look at this, even the wound is no longer visible at all!" He pulled his shirt and showed me a scar. Seeing some of Kian's body open, Arkan actually failed to focus. His mind quickly drifted somewhere.

"You want to tease me again, hmm?"

Aware of what he did, Kian immediately lowered his clothes. "No, no! Sorry I didn't mean it." Geleng Fast.

"If you feel better, you can go. But remember, you have to be careful!"

He immediately nodded in understanding. "Ready, Mr Boss!" he said while putting his hands on his forehead, giving a sign of respect.

"Want to go with me?" bargain Arkan.

"No, you go first. I'll take the public transport."

"What??! I told you to stop riding public transport. Sam will take you later!"

"But..."

"There's no buts. Or you can't go to the office today!" arkan Emphatically. Round with his decision.

Actually, Kian wanted to refuse to be escorted by Sam because he was afraid that his coworkers would be suspicious of him. He had been in and out of Arkan's private car too many times, even before he was legitimately his wife. Kian doesn't want them to know the real connection and Arkan. But, rejecting Arkan's current decision would only make him unable to leave for the office. He had long wanted to work again.

"alright. It's up to you." said Kian resigned.

"I'll go to the office first. You be careful on the road!"

"Hmm." He nodded while smiling thinly.

"Cupp." A soft kiss landed on Kian's forehead. Spontaneously, he was surprised to get such treatment from Arkan. Although his brain wanted to protest because it included physical contact, but somehow his heart made him freeze until he could only sculpt without the slightest protest.

Why did my heart suddenly shake like this when he kissed me?

"Shut your mouth before the flies barge in!" ledek Arkan when he saw Kian gaping in surprise.

"What's? Uh?" Kian covered his mouth while hitting Arkan's shoulder which was already teasing him.

After Arkan left, Kian opened his closet and chose the clothes he would wear. He was a little surprised to realize that there were some unusual clothes. Take some of these clothes and try them one by one.

"Lumayan. Does he want me to wear it?" muttered Kian while looking at himself in the mirror.

Finally, after deciding, Kian wore one of these clothes. He immediately got down from the apartment to the lobby, where Sam was waiting for him.

Looking at Kian's appearance, Sam could barely blink his eyes. Had he not remembered Kian's current status and the message from his young master, perhaps he would have lingered on the woman.

Why are you so beautiful, miss? If there were one more like you, I would.

"Good morning, Miss!" greet Sam while opening the car door as Kian approaches.

"Good morning." The widened smile on Kian's face made Sam's blood rustle.

Don't smile at me like that, lady. My heart could melt.

"You know Sam, I'm so happy to finally get to work again. A month's leave is really boring!" babble Kian in the car.

"That's because Miss has to completely recover before she can leave for work" Sam said.

"Yes anyway. But look, my body's getting stretched out from eating sleep during the holidays, Sam." Kian pouted his lips.

"But Miss still looks beautiful!"

"Well, since when have you been so good at lying?"

"I'm not lying, Miss. Otherwise, how could Mr. Arkan like and marry you, Miss."

"That's so he's not betrothed. That's why he had to marry me."

"As long as I know Master, Master is not a person who can be forced. Especially the women's problem. New Miss who can be close to the Master."

He gasped at Sam's words. But he did not immediately believe it. "No, you're lying again. There's no way Arkan's never dated before!"

"Never, Miss."

For the umpteenth time Kian found out that Arkan was never close to any woman. Although his heart wanted to believe, but somehow his mind still could not accept the fact. It's hard to believe that she's the only woman who's ever been close to Arkan.