Om Duda is mine

Fourteen

Tok to tok.

The knock on the door of Argan's den made Kiara and Argan shocked. Kiara breaks away from Argan, she hides under Argan's desk.

Argan unlocked the key. Arsen went inside. "Tumben's locked, pa?"

"It's okay."

"Had papa why tangle? Any issues?"

"So. Why are you here?"

"Who's in the living room? It's like Kiara's suitcase."

Argan stared hard at Arsen. "Papa's suitcase. Just bought it."

"Since when do you like pink?" arsen asked with an astonished expression, then he laughed.

"Don't like to mock papa. Your pocket money papa lessin 70%."

"Eh, no! Sorry, pa!" Arsen prostrated himself before his father.

Kiara who listened to him was stifling. Ancestors parents always reduce pocket money, huft.

Kiara yawns. Arsen has not been out of Argan's office for a long time. Kiara only heard vaguely their conversation.

Don't sleep, Kiara. If you sleep it can run out in daddy's hands! It's the same way out of the tiger's cage into the lion's den.

Besides being easy to cry, Kiara is also easily sleepy if long in a dark and narrow place.

Finally Arsen went outside as well. Argan approaches his desk and crouches in front of Kiara.

Kiara turned her face away, she was afraid that Argan would do something strange.

"That's it. Daddy's not mad anymore, Kiara."

Kiara kept turning her face. Argan pecks Kiara's round cheeks. Kiara held back her smile, her cheeks became red blushing.

THE DUKH!

"Akh!" Argan's head hit the table as he was about to stand.

Kiara laughed back and forth. "Daddy's head clasps the table!" yells.

Argan stroked his head. Both corners of her lips lifted up looking at Kiara's laughter. "Don't sulk anymore, huh? It'll be beautiful to lose."

Kiara nodded her head while smiling.

"You take a shower first. Don't go home yet."

"Yes, dad. But Arsen ...."

"Arsen isn't angry, trust daddy."

"Yes, but I want to be here."

Argan lifts Kiara's body. Argan carries it bridal style.

"Daddy! How's it carried anyway?" gerutu Kiara stared intently at Argan.

"I'm taking it to the bathroom?"

"Later one house!"

"It's okay. You're my future wife."

Kiara's cheeks flushed again. "Detep don't want to, get down Kiara!"

Argan took Kiara down. Kiara ran to open the door and left Argan's study.

Arsen was on the living room couch. He plays games on his phone.

"I have to run Dira," muttered slowly Kiara. Kiara fumbled in her pocket "Oh, yes. My phone's on the living room table."

Kiara was sneaking towards the kitchen, because Dira was running towards the south.

Arsen. Kiara is touched, she peeks at Arsen behind the sofa, it seems Kiara has not been caught. Kiara continued to sneak up to the kitchen.

No. gabe. Kitchen full of helpers. Kiara went back down each side of Argan's house. Did Dira leave him alone? Not likely.

Kiara entered one room at a time in Argan's house, until she entered one of the rooms that looked like a warehouse.

There is a cardboard box containing photographs. Out of curiosity, Kiara looked at the contents of the cardboard.

"Ah, this must be daddy's picture with mommy Jenna."

Kiara took one of those photos. "Eh, dude. It's not the same mommy Jenna. Who is this, huh?"

Kiara looked to the right and to the left. "Who is that?"

"It's me!"

"The heat? Where are you?"

Dira came out of hiding. "It's lucky you came here! I'm scared here."

"I've taken you everywhere! It's a big house and Argan's om."

"Yes, really. By the way, how do you take a picture of Argan?"

"It's okay. I'm a kepo, hehe." Kiara put the photo back.

Dira looked at Kiara with a astonished expression. "Yes, let's go outside."

Kiara nodded. Dira and Kiara came out of the warehouse. Kiara walked towards Arsen.

"Heh, heh, Kiara!"

"Hello, Arsen!"

Arsen jumped out of his chair. "Yeah! A ghost!" his screeches.

"Huh?"

"You-you must be a ghost! Ghost Kiara!"

"Sen? You're healthy, right?" Kiara holds Arsen's forehead, the temperature is normal.

"Don't hold-hold!" Arsen put away Kiara's hand.

"Why you?"

"Lo really is Kiara?"

"Yes, yes! When I was a ghost?"

"Well, why go to the club? Huh uh?" ask Arsen in a high tone.

Kiara pointed towards Dira using her index finger. "Guided Dira!"

"Heh, that's delicious! You're also willing, right?"

"Dira! Find people who don't know anything. Later it can be said om-om flirt with him."

"Lo don't worry about me, Sen?"

"No."

"Gue likes you! You always think about Kiara, why not me?"

Arsen. Arsen looked at Dira. Kiara gawked, she was confused by the current situation.

Arsen stood up and took Kiara's jacket. He walked towards Dira. Arsen wears Kiara's jacket on Dira.

"I've known this for a long time."

Dira's heart raced fast. Dira looked at Arsen with her teary eyes.

"I'm sorry I don't appreciate your feelings."

Kiara picks up her phone, she records Arsen and Dira secretly.

"But I like you too, Dira."

She hugged Arsen. He had no idea that Arsen liked him either. "Gue thought you liked Kiara," cried Dira.

"Gue cares about Kiara because I'm her best friend, besides that I've nganggep Kiara as my sister."

Dira crying. Arsen stroked the top of Dira's head. "I'm sorry, yes, Dira."

"Don't apologize. I misunderstood."

Kiara's smile was carved. He is happy that Dira has switched the conversation so that Kiara is not scolded, and Dira and Arsen will be dating.

Dira breaks away from Arsen's embrace. "So, are we dating?"

Arsen smiled. "For sure, baby."

Dira hugged Arsen back tightly.

To be continued

Finally Dira and Arsen are dating. Like and vote to author the spirit of updates, and also comments to leave a trace, okay? ><