The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Sweetest farewell

Kinar's face became sour. He clasped his chest and squinted his eyes. "So you were just kidding?"

"Because what? What are we doing?" ask Arjun tease.

Kinar growled, he clamped Arjun's lips with his hands. "This is loh, lips that do not have this morality already nyium me. Still not interested?"

Kinar returns to cross paths with Arjun's back. He was upset unacknowledged, even though his imagination was already high—married and practiced the nananina scene on the bed. Holy hooch!

Arjun smiled. He grabbed Kinar's shoulder to look at it. "Yes I know. I didn't forget. Just intentionally."

"Intentionally pissed me off?" Kinar's lips are two inches long.

Arjun locked onto Kinar's sight. His gaze was full of seriousness. "Shining. Honestly .. I don't know what this feeling is, but obviously, near you I'm comfortable."

"Not kasian?" search Kinar.

Arjun. "Not." The man's words paused for a few seconds, his gaze focused on Kinar's lips. "I don't know what this feeling is. I don't want to be a jerk who ruined a woman's future without certainty." Arjun's words stopped again. Jakunnya up and down. "But Kinar, I really want to kiss you, right now. Can you?"

Crazy one! Recently there was a man who asked permission before kissing. Kinar nodded his head quickly. "But my imagination about kissing is different. I'll assume this kiss from you is a sign of love."

"Yes, I know, you can refuse if you want to."

Aish! Ngapain. This is what I've been waiting for, Inner Kinar. He closed his eyes, preparing to receive nutrition from Arjun.

While Arjun, so much fighting in his mind. Kiss ... not .. kiss ... not.

Three inches.

Two Senti.

An inch.

Arjun let go of Kinar's shoulder. He rubbed his face red. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been like this. Mending you go, Kinar. I'm afraid that if you stay here longer, I'm afraid I'll do something crazy. So before everything happens, you better go home."

"But, Juni. I'm ready, really. Even I'm ready to head now."

Arjun's eyes narrowed, before long his smile was engraved, he ruffled the head of Kinar. "This is the head of the contents, anyway. Not far from it."

Kinar smiled shyly. "But I'm serious, Jun. Lamar me, yes. I'm ready. I often read the word 'Marry before karatan' on Instagram."

Four Arjun knuckles landed on Kinar's forehead. The man laughed with anxiety. "Where are there such words."

"There's."

"Who made it?"

"I." Kinar blinked his eyes. Arjun's smile became wide when he saw Kinar's teasing gimick.

"Don't joke. You better go home now."

Arjun did not respond. He had his head resting on the sofa with the back of his hands closed. His breathing sounded long. I don't know what he's thinking.

"Come Arjun. Lamar. Papa agreed. We're getting married tomorrow. If you refuse, I will be taken by force. I don't want a lecture, Jun ...." Kinar whined while shaking Arjun's thigh.

However, Arjun again did not respond. He opened his eyes and reached into the phone and installed the handset.

"here." Arjun pats the sofa backrest—code for Kinar to lean next to him.

The sparkle frowned but ended up according as well. He did not even protest when Arjun put the handset into his ear. The two men were listening to the song The Way You Look at Me by Cristian Bautista. So seductive, Kinar even closed his eyes with a smile expanded. The melodious voice of the singer hypnotized him until a hand Arjun made a resuscitation.

The light stupefied and opened his eyes. He looked at Arjun's face carefully. In his mind there were so many questions for Arjun. However, still can not parse. Is Arjun serious? Does Arjun like it? Or did Arjun just make it an impingement?

Shaking his head quickly, Kinar did not care. He just wants Arjun. Being selfish is okay. The desired origin does not belong to anyone else. Ye kan gaes!

"Gradio ...." Arjun opened his eyes, fixed his position and looked at Kinar. "I'm sorry, I can't get married now."

The face of Kinaar changed. He's mumbling. Still waiting for Arjun's next speech. Even though his heart has been crushed, but still trying hard.

"I'm not well-established."

"But, Juni. My parents have a lot of money. You don't need to work."

Arjun groaned, his face gloomy. "I don't know who your parents are, because I never found out. But, if what you say is true, I still have to work. I'm not really a rich man, Kinar. But let me work my hard work. Work for men is self-esteem. So let me maintain my pride before proposing to you.

"I'm not sure how I feel. I like you, you always make me angry but also make sprains if you don't see you. Last time I was a little jealous when I saw you with Aldi. But that doesn't mean love. Maybe just pity. And I don't want us to misinterpret. You don't know me yet. I don't know you very well. For me our relationship is like a puzzle, it has to be arranged first and then enjoy it."

"So you don't want to marry me?"

Arjun fell silent and leaned his back. "I don't know, Kinar. Give me a moment. I'm sure time can answer. So, you better go back to England, learn the real thing. You said your parents were businessmen. I'm sure they wish they were more like you. I'm sure they don't want you to be just a housewife."

Now Kinar was silent. He rested his back on the back of the chair with his eyes staring at the ceiling. Arjun's words have a point. His breathing sounded long. "Can I have it?"

"Just ask."

"You really haven't kissed Meli's lips. That means I'm the first."

Arjun looked stiff but ended up calm again. Didn't think that was what Kinar would ask him. "Emang why?"

"Yes very strange. We live in the present, when you've never kissed her. You've been dating for years, haven't you?" Kinar's words pause for a moment. His eyes narrowed sharply. "Do you have any abnormalities?"

The sound of clapping is heard. Arjun hits the forehead of the kinar. "But you're not that bad, anyway. Just so you know yes. I'm the same Meli is a neighbor. His parents were religious. I don't want to embarrass my parents. So as much as I can hold it. I love him sincerely. Not lust."

Hearing Arjun's words, there was a flick in Kinar's heart. You seem to love Meli so much. You are a good man, Jun. It's not wrong that I fell in love with you. You are a truly moral man. I did not expect to meet men like you in the midst of eroding the morals of young people on the face of the earth. All right, I hope time can answer. I hope the feelings that are already there for me in your heart will continue to grow until they become love. True love, not pity or responsibility. And I also hope that you are the soul mate that God has prepared for me. Wait for me, Jun. I'll come back and make you propose to me first.

Kinar breath while lifting from the chair. His hands stretched so wide with a smile that was no less wide. "Well, I have no reason to stay. I'll be back in England tomorrow. So give me a goodbye hug."

Arjun looked shocked. His face implies two meanings. Between sad and happy. But he ended up smiling and standing up. Then hugged for a while and ruffled Kinar's hair again. Last he landed a brief kiss on the girl's forehead. "Good choice, Kinar. Take care of your health while there. Learn the vigorous. Okay. Mind don't swerve. The lecture is not over."