Not Planned Love (R3)

.42-LDR

📚.42-LDR

"Is this the best way or not? But certainly, the heart will continue to be tormented if it is only silent." - Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi

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The sound of friction of an empty fist hitting the samsak, presumably echoed loudly to attract a lot of attention. However, the man wearing the ash t-shirt did not care. The focus is now centered on the samsak that is the center of focus.

"Sir Arsyad?" Call a girl dressed in full navy sport, trying to distract the name owner.

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However, the handsome man did not heed the call of the soft voice at all.

"Stop!" Decide on another voice, which miraculously instantly made him stop.

"What's sensei?" He asked, while regulating the irregular roar of his breath.

"You're not practicing, you're venting emotions. There's no point in what you've learned all along, if you're controlled by emotions."

The handsome man who had been practicing kickboxing had been looking at the old man he called Sensei closely.

"May calls you, and you don't realize that. That means you're too focused on your emotions."

"Sorry sensei, I won't repeat it again."

"Hm."

The man cleared his throat, then glanced at the princess standing behind his body.

"Rest first. Just continue your practice, if you're calm enough and can master your emotions."

"Good sensei."

The man passed by, leaving the two still covered in silence.

"So May called, but you didn't hear me?"

"Hm. Maybe I was too focused." The handsome man replied, while walking towards his gym equipment.

Take a white towel from his bag, to wipe the sweat that floods the face to the skin of his neck. The long-haired, dark-haired girl smiled faintly, adoring every move she could see. Every movement of the handsome man certainly did not escape his attention.

"Here, make brother." He said, while offering a bottle of isotonic drink.

"Forku?"

"Yes." Yeah." He said while enthusiastically.

"Say, this drink is good for restoring body fluids lost after exercise."

"Hm."

Arsyad, that handsome guy doesn't budge anymore. He just asked, without accepting the gift of the girl who he thought was dressed too openly. A navy sports bra that is combined with sports pants that are tightly attached, forming the curves of his body. In fact, expose some parts of his body, such as the stomach and waist.

"Save it." Said Arsyad flat, while downing the mineral water he got from his own bag.

"Hm, how are you doing?"

"Good."

"No, don't you, right?"

Arsyad turned, twitching his brows. "Why indeed?"

"That, the news four days ago is confirmed. He said the news was hoax, so now you can be relieved, right?"

About the news about the status of Arsyad that evaporated into the air, it has been overcome. The proof, four days later everything was over and all the news had been pulled from various media. If asked for relief or not? Of course Arsyad is relieved. However, there is still PR to be done.

"Hm, if May can know. That girl is that big sister anyway?" Asked the girl who was just sitting in the XI class of SMU, curious.

Arsyad did not answer, the man preferred to occupy himself while wiping the sweat on his body.

"Hm, if May-"

"Syad, you want to go home now?" The voice of a person, who had just appeared from behind the door.

"Hm."

"Barength. I want to be angry too." Said Arsen-voice owner who just interrupted earlier.

"Eh, there's a May deck too. Why?"

"Here and there, again talk."

"Oh, kirain's doing." Said Arsen, approaching the three.

"Yok, home. Aroon and others are also standby in the workshop."

"Hm." Arsyad replied, holding his bag.

"May, we go first." Pamit Arsyad's.

"D-yes."

"Yes, come back. Sensei is also ngizinin."

"Hm."

Arsen does have the same martial arts training ground as Arsyad. The two also practiced together. However, occasionally for regular gyms they can do it at the ARR gym. The gym is located next to the workshop owned by Arsyad and his brothers.

"So, is the story lo LDR-an now?" Arsen asked, when the two of them had been in the parking lot.

"Hm."

"No news at all?"

"Hm."

"Si Mei, I think you like it?"

"Gue has a wife." Answer Arsyad flat.

Arsyad did not answer. It's true what Arsen said. During these 4 days, he and his wife underwent Long Distance Relationship or LDR. The wife now has no where to be. Tyoga only said if the situation of the wife is fine, without telling the exact location where the wife is.

Know, what it's like to get married just two months less a few days but already LDR-an more than once?

Fix, LDR-an is not a common thing anymore associated with Arsyad and also Kara. Given the position of Kara who is very highly guarded security and safety.

Pock

"Propsy. I know, LDRs are not good. But yeah, what else. It's also for the good of both of you." Arsen said, patting Arsyad on the shoulder.

"Hm."

"Yes, I'm ahead." Said Arsen while turning on the engine of the motor.

Four days have passed, and during that time Arsyad and Kara have separated. During that time, word of the widespread news of his status had been confirmed. Although the status is true, but as much as possible Tyoga and Setyo try to close all access so that this event does not happen again until the specified time. Although public opinion began to wonder, but with all the power and efforts made by the Tyoga. At least for now, Arsyad status is safe until graduation later.

When there is money and connection, problems like this can be solved with god-level precision. Davian, who also intervened, had managed to drag the name of a broadcasting intancy that was immediately taken to the green table. Until now, reports dropped with defamation cases and the spread of fake news can be aired. However, Tyoga recently withdrew his claim. He had another way of making the party feel a sense of deterrence.

Arsyad was confused, when he saw some foreign figures that now filled the front area of the workshop. There was Davin and Davian who were driving the horde.

"What's this?" Ask, confusion.

"Sir Arsyad?!"

"Sister, we're going to apologize. We've had a chance to doubt brother's status."

"We're feeling good, as fans have been thinking nothing."

"Yes. Please accept our apologies, brother?!"

Arsyad stared at the group of black-tongued girls with the screen printing of 'We Are Syadlovers' written in pink paint. So, are these Arsyad lovers?

"Crazy, Arsyad fans are so?"

"He'em. Kirain, BTS fans are coming here." Timpal Aroon while giggling amusedly.

"Gue thinks they're my fans. I'm handsome, that's why they ngefans." Proudly Davian.

"Sweet, snobbish." Cibir Davin is already wearing a mechanic's uniform.

"Yes, I'm just wondering. But in fact, it is indeed a Syad bang that many fans." Kekeh Davian, while staring amusedly at Arsyad.

The expressionless man looks overwhelmed to dispel his fans. While the triplets and Arsen, only a loyal audience. So handsome people mah that, have fans yes definitely sensitive if it has wrong. As long as you are a fan, don't be fanatical.

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"Assalamualaikum, brother's home." Uluk greet the handsome man, while dropping his body on the sofa.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Is your brother home?" Arsyad straightened his body again, while reaching for the mother's hand to be endured.

"So, out of school directly tutoring or rehearsal?"

"Exercise bun. The lesson is backtracked so tomorrow."

Aurra-the woman with the face covered nodded. Then, the manic is diverted towards another object.

"That's what a bang?" Ask.

"Chocolate, doll, photo, same don't know what else."

"Chocolate, doll, photo, from whom?" Aurra asked, while opening the large pink paperbag.

"Subhanallah. This, from the fans brother?"

"Don't know." Arsyad winked his shoulders indifferently.

"This is We Are Syadlovers. Bless fans bang Arsyad, right?"

"What a hell does it matter."

Aurra smiled thinly, gently rubbing the black mane of the son while smiling behind the cover of his hijab. He also just found out, if his son is that popular at his school. Although this is not the first time his son came home with various foods, as well as other items. Aurra never knew if her son was as popular as that.

"But this is why, how come his face is being carried away like this?" Aurra asked, looking at the son.

"Same missus huh?" Guess the woman.

Arsyad was small, but the next second he nodded faintly. Why lie, he misses his wife. The little girl who always passed by in her room. His wife who likes to join near the balcony window, while occasionally reading in the corner of the study room. Arshad misses you, really. He misses the figure that often adorns his days a few weeks back.

"So right, brother misses?"

"Hm."

Aurra smiled faintly, still wiping the mane of the son.

"Patience to bang. For now, go first. It's all for the good of brother and Kara."

"Yes, mother."

"Yes already, now go up and keep bathing, janga forgot to pray. Later down, mother ready to eat for abag."

"Hm. If so, brother go up first mother."

"Yes." Yeah."

After leaving, Arsyad went to his room. Bring along the goods given by the fans. He never refused the gifts of his fans. After all, he also did not feel good if he had to refuse. Usually, either food or goods would be sorted by Davian or Davin, if Arshad allowed it to be shared with his other sisters.

"Sepy." He said, while keeping his luggage on the bed.

Silent and also quiet, encompassing the spacious room. Some of the gerly nuanced objects also appear lifeless if the owner no longer lives in this place. The picture book that is usually filled with beautiful curates from the results of its accuracy, is now just lying on the study table of Arsyad. Silence also seemed to fill several corners of the room. His passing has indeed brought some lives in this place. Almost two months married, at least has made Arsyad ordinary with his presence.

Getting back to feeling the name LDR is not easy. Indeed, Arshad's silence does not mean that he accepts this state. But want how else, Arsyad can only accept with a spacious chest for now.

"When are you coming home, Kara?"

When home? When does LDR end? When can this relationship go the way it should? All of this, only time will tell.

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TB

HELLO, HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL READERS👐

Sorry, but late. But yes, I also have no intention of hanging BCT stories. But I focused yesterday on the GG wedding next door. So when there's time, I just write Yanda again. I'll try to make diligent ups during this long holiday. Don't worry, support from readers can always make my nulis mood go forward kok😊😊

Yanda again upset readers, LDR-an same wife. LDRs are not good? order reading to yanda what dong? he's upset about this again?

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Sukabumi 02 January 2021