Mr. Arrogant'S First Love

Visit to the Big House

It's been almost half a night and Arkan is still struggling under the covers. As promised Kian who wanted to thank Arkan, he let the man touch the entire curve of his body. Pay for all the tired that Arkan did for her.

Kian just feels lucky to have Arkan. Although the man curbed her with great possessiveness, no one could make her feel so loved apart from Arkan.

Crukkruk. There was the sound of Kian's stomach sounding loudly.

"You hungry?" ask Arkan after opening the blanket. Yet it still covered their innocent bodies.

It just shakes shame. Since she was pregnant, she felt hungry even though the portions were still quite normal.

"What do you want to eat?"

"What's it?"

"Somehow, it looks like there's still some groceries in the fridge."

"Would you like to cook?"

"Hm."

"Then I'll help you."

Arkan took out all the food left in the refrigerator. Not much, because they haven't had time to shop.

"How about we make an omelette?" bargain Arkan.

"Looks good! I'll cut some vegetables." Kian had just picked up a knife but Arkan immediately grabbed it.

"No. Let me cut it!"

Kian blurted his lips. "Then my assignment?"

"Heat the teflon!"

"All right."

Waitaminute! How about we get a fire to it?

"No.No! Don't turn the stove on!"

She's why the hell? This can't. it can't.

Back to pouting. "Keep I can help you with what?"

Arkan seemed to think. "Ahhh right! just break the egg! You better do that. It's pretty safe for you."

God, so he banned me for fear of harming me. Just be right!

Omelette was finally ready to be served. Despite the potluck, Kian enjoyed her husband's cooking. It was no less like the one he ate at the restaurant. Obviously, Arkan learned to cook also from a live chef.

"Dear thank you for worrying about me more than anything. But I can take good care of myself." He clasped Arkan's hand to convince the man. There was nothing wrong with her husband's attention. But Kian is worried - for worrying too often about himself - and Arkan forgets to take care of himself.

"Fastly eat before it gets cold!" reply Arkan diverted the conversation. He knew what Kian meant, but it was still difficult to let Kian do it himself. He was still too worried that his wife would get hurt. Again.

***

"Darling, wake!" Arkan gently rubbed Kian's cheek to wake her up.

"Hmmph." But what sounded was a murmur. Wiggling until his nightshirt blurted upwards. Showing his smooth thighs up to the stomach. Of course the triangle-covered section was also exposed, such as challenging the junior Arkan to rush there immediately.

"You want to tease me, hmm?" Without cue, Arkan immediately pulled a black cd that makes Kian look more sexy.

"What are you doing?!" ask Kian surprised. The lower body was already plain without a single thread.

"Certainly accept your challenge!" reply grinned.

Kian's forehead wrinkled. "Challenge?" Not yet he thought, Arkan has launched the action. Making Kian can only let out a sigh of pleasure that Arkan gave.

After finishing cleaning up, Arkan wore casual clothes to travel.

"You want to go?" ask Kian.

"Hm. Not just me but you too. We're going to the big house today."

"To the big house?"

He rushed straight to the dressing room. Arkan picks up the phone from someone.

"I'll be there soon," he replied immediately disconnecting.

They both got down to the car. There was Sam waiting for them. As usual, the man always smiled kindly when he passed Kian.

"Good morning, Miss!" greet Sam.

"Good morning, Sam!" reply is friendly. But there was a fierce look on them.

"Hey Sam's! Stop smiling when you see my wife! And again, stop greeting her like that!" Arkan was irritated when Kian mentioned the name of the other man in front of him.

"Darling, Sam just said hello."

"And you, stop calling her name!" stick to Kian.

"Then what should I do if I meet with Miss, Mister?"

"Just nod!"

Young Master Bucin is second to none.

"Good, Sir."

Within an hour and a half they had arrived at the mansion. Mrs Wijaya was even standing in front of the house. He was so happy to welcome both.

"My daughter!" Madam Wijaya immediately hugged Kian.

"Mother," Kian greeted as he returned his embrace.

"Let's go in!"

Kian also greeted Mr. Wijaya who was reading the newspaper in the living room. As usual, his facial expression still looked cold. Although he did not refuse when Kian regretted it.

After greeting each other, they headed straight to the dining table for breakfast. Although at the apartment Kian had eaten the pancakes that Arkan made, but now he was hungry again.

"Here, eat!" Arkan cuts Salmon Steak for Kian. "Fish are great for our future children."

"Prospective child?" asked Mrs Wijaya confused.

"Hm. She's pregnant" Arkan said.

"really?" Mrs Wijaya was increasingly excited to hear the news of Kian's pregnancy.

"We'll be holding a grandchild soon!" mrs Wijaya said to her husband. Even Mr. Wijaya was also a little surprised to hear it. Yet there was faintly a faint smile on his face.

I will finally have a grandson.

After the breakfast was over, Arkan asked his mother to accompany Kian around the house. Because during being the daughter-in-law of the family, Kian had never looked around the contents of the house more deeply.

After Kian and his mother left, Arkan and Mr. Wijaya both stayed in the living room. Judging from the expression on his face, Mr. Wijaya seemed to be holding back his frustration.

"What have you been doing all this time?" Mr. Wijaya threw a report about the closure of the Mall that Arkan yesterday made. "You're not a child anymore who can act like it!"

"For my wife, whatever I do!"

"Basic fool!! Do you think I built all this business just for your jokes? Do you know how much loss to bear?"

"Do you think treasure is more important than your happiness?"

Mr. Wijaya fell silent. Arkan's words were like arrows piercing right into his chest. Make pain.

"Maybe that's why I'm in a relationship with Mr. Baskoro-"

"Shut your mouth!!!"

"I'm not going to make the same mistake you did with Mom! I love my wife, and I will do everything for her happiness!" Arkan left Lord Wijaya who was still sculpting.

Although upset, but Mr. Wijaya can not deny all Arkan's remarks. It is undeniable that the shadow of his past reappears.

After leaving his father, Arkan walked into the basement. The place where Reino was arrested. This time Arkan won't let go so easily. Even if Reino was in such a sorry state, Arkan would still teach him a lesson.

"Hows it? You like your new place?" arkan sneered when he reached a room with dim lighting. There's an iron cage there. Like a tiger or beast. That's where Reino is.