Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

Young Master's Nonsense

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A month has passed since people finally learned of Kian and Arkan's marriage. And there was no more reason for Kian to refuse the reception that Madam Wijaya wanted this time.

After all, Mrs Wijaya is a mother. Of course he wanted to see his only son sitting in the temple. And again, he didn't want others to think a no-no. Remembering the marriage that was done secretly and impressed suddenly.

And Kian, now the woman can no longer be free as usual. Whatever the movement will be in the spotlight. Even the nickname Young Miss was tightly attached to him.

"Miss, these are all designer wedding dresses. Miss can choose which one Miss likes the most." A young woman shows a row of dresses displayed in a mannequin. Kian just gawked at all the wedding dresses alternately.

"Everything looks beautiful. How do I choose her?"

"Then just wear it all at the reception." Arkan who had just tried on his suit, appeared from behind the room.

"What?! N-no! Could be my body crumbled if I have to change bridal clothes."

Arkan approached Kian and whispered. "Just calm. I was ready to massage her all night," she said in a seductive tone. Makes Kian shudder in horror.

"No!" geleng Kian fast. "I picked this dress up." Pointing to one of the dresses that she felt fit for her. "What do you think?"

Arkan mangosteen. "Hmmm nice. Okay, then pack!!" his orders were on the women who were serving them.

Wrap. I've bought fried food with two thousand dapet 3 aja.

"What about the suit? Good?" Kian followed the steps of Arkan who left the room.

"of course! Whatever I wear will look good."

Throwing lips heard Arkan boast of himself. Yes, even though her husband's words are right, it feels upset. A very narcissistic!

"Where are we going?"

Arkan has not answered. He grabbed Kian's hand and held it. "Look at it later!"

He gaped in disbelief as Arkan led him into a store selling underwear. Especially when Arkan deftly began to pick a few underwear for him. It feels like I just want to run away. Embarrassed. Banget. Not to mention the SPG who held back laughter seeing her husband's behavior. Look, even Sam chuckles behind his back.

Holy hooch! Young Master, stop doing silly things!

"Is there nothing sexier than this?" Arkan protests to one of the SPGs while pointing at the bra and cd on display.

"What do you want, sir?" With a stifled smile.

"Hmm-, uh,"

"Let's go!" Before Arkan answered, Kian had already pulled the man's arm and brought him out of the shop.

"Hey, we haven't bought a single item!" sergeant Arkan.

Stopped his steps. He placed the back of his hand against Arkan's forehead and the rest of his face. It's like checking body temperature.

"Not hot," muttered Kian.

"What are you doing?" Arkan lowered Kian's hand from his forehead.

"Are you not ashamed to choose such a woman's interior?"

"Why should I be ashamed? I bought it for my wife. Not someone else's wife" Arkan teased.

Suddenly a pinch landed on Arkan's waist. "Awww", ringisnya.

"Let's get some food!" take Arkan while holding Kian's hand again until they arrive at a restaurant.

"Good da-happy,"

"Message VIP room one!" cut Arkan quickly before the greeting from the guest greeter is completed.

"No need, Mba!" prevent Kian. "We sit in an ordinary place. It was just a regular lunch. Then look, the seat also has a barrier," whispered Kian to her husband.

"Hm okay. At my wife's request, find a comfortable place for both of us!"

"Then Sam?" He glanced at Sam who was standing not far from them.

"He can book a place by himself," Arkan replied casually. He glanced back at Sam who nodded his head. As if I could hear the words of Master and Miss Muda. Miraculous indeed!

After mentioning the ordered menu, Kian and Arkan had to wait. Although the man initially protested because he was told to wait for 5-10 minutes, but Kian was finally able to persuade him. Kain explained it was a reasonable time to order food. It was his home that was all ready without being asked!

"It's a pity that the heir of Wijaya Group married the same person?" knock on one of the customers who just came on the side. It seems like they were unaware of Kian and Arkan's whereabouts.

"Yes, I think he's getting married to the daughter of a rich family too. The tall, beautiful and fashionable," another timbal.

"Unlike his wife, he now looks very lonely. Not at the same level as Arkan Saguna."

Hearing the sneer aimed at his wife, it clearly made Arkan boil. His hands were clenched with emotion. Just now Arkan wanted to move to teach a lesson to the three people whose mouths asked to be gagged, Kian actually held it. He asked the man to ignore him.

"They can't be allowed. They insulted you!" arkan is upset.

"Dignores what? Try to observe carefully. I'm not pretty, especially rich like they say. So what they say is truth not humiliation" Kian explained as calmly as possible. Even though his voice sounded bitter.

"Yes even though you're not pretty, short, a little tacky but right" Arkan did not continue his words when he saw Kian's face turn sour.

Why is he insulting me anyway? Bummer.

"True, I'm not at your level!" grunts Kian. He pursed his lips irritated.

"Who said?"

"Au ahh dark," said Kian lazily. He pulled out his phone and played it. Regardless of Arkan.

"I'm going to the toilet for a second!" arkan Permit.

"Hm." He pretended to focus on his phone.

He sighed for a moment after Arkan left. Actually this is not the first time he got such a sneer. I don't know the umpteenth time. But hearing Arkan say it himself, made Kian annoyed. Although he actually knew Arkan didn't really say it. Perhaps it was because the tired and hungry effects made him a little sensitive. He'll apologize when Arkan returns.

"Test..tes..one two three." Suddenly the voice of the announcement from the Customer Service Mall was heard.

"The sound is no stranger" Kian murmured softly as he recalled who owned the voice that was very similar to the voice just now.

Kian's eyes widened when he guessed something. "Don't-don't?!" the screech almost screamed.

"Include me, I am Arkan Saguna Wijaya." Visitors were surprised to hear Arkan's words. What the hell is he doing?

"I'm taking my beloved wife around the Mall. Currently, he is in one of the restaurants. I want him to know that I love him so much, unconditionally without but. He's all I want. No matter what others say. So for the three of you who were sitting next to him, who were already saying bad things about my wife, immediately apologized to her. Because if my wife's trash gets hurt, you'll receive the consequences!"

"God! What the hell is he doing? Why is it getting ridiculous lately?" He glanced at Sam asking for an explanation. But the man turned his shoulders with a smile. Smile withholding amused.

That's Young Master's bucinnya. Let's see, what crazy thing else will you do next!

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