The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

eloped

While Chandra was jumping in his room, there was a male figure who was also agitated on the bed. Arjun, the dashing young man repeatedly exhaled heavily. The mind wanders far away. After his proposal was rejected, he even missed Kinar more. The girl who stole his heart five years ago.

"Kinar, what are you now?" followed by a long sigh.

Three days earlier.

"I'm sorry, I still can't get rid of Kinar."

Frans said steady. Flat face like a plywood. The cigar inhaled deeply and slowly exhaled its smoke. Wrinkled eyes scan Arjun from head to toe. Look closely at the man who just said he loved the child and wanted to marry her.

While Arjun, flinching with the eyeballs blinked. It was unexpected that his request to ask for Kinar was rejected outright by Frans. Though in the heart is sure to anchor the choice of the heart to the woman who is now sitting next to him.

"But why, Pa?" Kinar looked in shock, he saw Arjun's uncomfortable face and then looked back at the forward focus—right where the father sat with his legs crossed. Thin smoke mediated that incredulous look.

Frans returned the gaze of Kinar not lost in. "Because Papa has his own standards about son-in-law. And he." Frans' words paused. His eyes scanned Arjun's face again. "He's handsome, he also seems to be a hard worker. But for Papa he's not worthy to be your husband."

"Papa, how do you say that, anyway? Didn't Papa agree to marry her?"

"That was, now it's different."

"But, Pa—" Kinar's speech came to a halt as Frans suddenly stood up. His eyes were fixed on Arjun who had also moved from the sofa.

"Sorry, I have not been able to release Kinar for you. Come next time, and convince me why I should accept you as a son-in-law. And tell me what your advantages are from the men out there. Then, prepare the reason why I have to release Kinar to live with you."

Argha!

Silent, silent until a message notification disperse his confused mind.

The name of Kinar is there. Arjun's smile rises like a crescent moon.

[Arjun, are you asleep? I haven't, Jun. I miss you. My eyes can't be closed. I'd love to see you, but papa can't let me out of the house. I'm guarded, Jun. There are many guards in this house. Jun ... please take me. We eloped, huh?]

There was a picture of crying at the end of that sentence. There was even a picture of a broken heart there.

[I miss you too. You better sleep now. If you can't sleep, make sure you can sleep. If you can't, pretend you're sleeping. Long sleep too.] Send.

Before long, a reply from Kinar, came in.

[Now that, anyway. I'm serious, Jun. We eloped, yukh. For your sake, I'm willing to live a simple life. I am also poor, I will not be sick. What matters is that we can be together. Want, yeah.]

Holding his breath for a while, Arjun exhaled slowly. Really, for whatever is on the face of the earth, it also feels crazy to hold back the longing. Common sense should be used. He replied to Kinar's message.

[Thanks Kinar. But sorry. I can't. I don't want to see you suffer. Moreover, I don't want to make you an ungodly child. Anyway, I think your papa has a point. He must have been surprised when he saw a stranger suddenly come and immediately proposed to his son. It's even weird that he's coming straight.] Send.

Kinar. [But, Jun. I have been waiting a long time. I'm not strong if I have to wait anymore. We eloped. Yes yes yes yes. Puhliiii]

A bitter smile Arjun created. He knows how Kinar feels. Because he is also experiencing. Missing, missing is hard.

[Patience. The soul is not going where. We can pass the time as long as it is good. So consider this a hurdle before going to the guarantee. I also plan on going to your house again tomorrow. Meet your papa, keep proposing to you again. Doain me yes.]