The Cruel Fate
Part 39.2
The sky had turned dark when Arrio woke up from his sleep after the morning until the evening he and Arra were struggling to reach their satisfaction together. Cravings and heating each other warms up their bodies in fairly cold weather as it is almost winter time now.
Lucky for them because today the bookstore schedule to be cleaned, so it was deliberately closed even though they were both in it. Although it seems like a lot of things have to be cleaned and re-cleaned due to their brutal actions for several hours. Arrio himself did not think that
their struggle will not only be done in one place in the bookstore. But at many points, such as among the bookshelves, in Arra's dugout, behind the checkout table, on the sofa where visitors usually
sit down to read books before buying, and even they do in the warehouse where the – books that have not been sold are stored.
With a single flick of his hand Arrio instantly tidied up all the mess he had made with Arra. He also enveloped the girl's still innocent body like a baby and fell into a deep sleep without feeling anything. A faint smile was on Arrio's face staring at his girl's peaceful face.
“Capek yes? Was I too long ago?” arrio muttered to himself.
They were already inside the break room belonging to Arra which was similar to an ordinary bedroom with a mattress that was under without a bed.
“Hhhmmmhh..” arrived – arrived Arra wriggling and moving while opening his eyes slightly.
“Available?” arrio asked softly, his hand now stretched out rubbing the face of his girl who looked tired.
“Banku crumbled..” complained Arra who was repaid by Arrio.
“Sorry.. I missed you too much. And again you're too perfect for me to just ignore,” chirped Arrio guiltlessly.
“Cih! Mesum!” arra replied with a raucous and weak voice.
“Don't talk anymore, baby, you better get some sleep. Your raucous voice like that makes me unable to think clearly. Dangerous!” said Arrio.
Arra is wide-eyed and Dugg!
The girl kicked Arrio's leg until the angel fell out of the bed and was in pain.
“Surge! Get away from me, you pervert!” said the girl again before rolling her body into the blanket and continuing her disturbed sleep.
He was very tired, very tired. Lucky it feels because Arra can still survive to the end for hours – hours like before.
**
Andrew is now busy staring at the two creatures in the drunken romance that is sitting in front of him
alternating. While sipping the black coffee without sugar that tasted so bitter in his throat. Although not as bitter as his love story that must run aground, he noticed how Arrio who continued to look at Arra without blinking even though the girl remained fkus on his laptop to write a thriller novel that was soon
it will be published by one of the major publishers in London.
In both ears the girl even attached a striking pink headphones that play the song –
favorite song. But that didn't stop Arrio from looking at Arra and ignoring Andrew's existence there.
“Where are you?” asked Arra who felt Andrew's movements.
“Ask him. He asked me to meet here, but also became the person who did not heed me here.” Andrew quipped until Arrio could only smile thinly.
“I was admiring my bidadiku..”.
Andrew who heard that squinted his eyes, “angel can also talk like that huh? Hahahah..” said Andrew who made Arra instantly pull his arm.
The girl gave a warning not to speak too loudly because they were in a public place right now. The secret of Arrio's identity must not be leaked carelessly.
“Sorry..” said Andrew quickly and sat back down.
“Darling, I can talk alone with Andrew right? In a moment,” pampit Arrio that makes Arra and Andrew the same – equally silent.
**
“If you really want to talk 4 points with me. Why come with Arra?” andrew protested as soon as they moved a seat far enough away from Arra.
The girl seemed to need to concentrate on her novel to the point of not caring about what Arrio and Andrew would talk about.
“He wanted to come here alone to write his novel. Should I let him go alone? It's dangerous for him, I don't want anything to happen to him later,” explained Arrio.
Andrew smiled, hearing Arrio's reply, describing that the angel was far more jealous and protective than he was when he was with Arra. Makes her relieved but also worried that Arra feels uncomfortable with Arrio's exaggerated attitude.
“OK, so what do you want to talk to me about,” said Andrew shorten the time.
“I want to ask for your help, Andrew. This is very important and concerns my life as well Arra's life. About us..” said Arrio.
“You want to go again, right? Like before? How long, how many years?” ask Andrew streak.
Arrio quickly shook his head, and leaned over to draw closer to Andrew
with a gesture will whisper to the man. “I don't want to leave him again Andrew. I've sworn to it, but I want to marry her. As soon as possible..” explained Arrio.
“Ahh... will you enjoy—hah?! Are you really going to marry her? Now?” Andrew surprised.
“Sstt... lower your voice. Later he heard,” said Arrio and glanced at Arra who was still focused.
“OK, so you're going to propose to him? What do I need to help with that?” ask Andrew again.
“Before proposing to her and preparing for marriage. I want to find a new house for her that will be our place to stay here after marriage, also I want you to help me to take her – way after morning until evening as I prepare all my applications. Can you help me find her house and do that?” asked Arrio expectantly.
“Sure. With pleasure, I will help you make her happy.” Andrew said.
