The Past...Ye

The Past...Ye
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Suddenly Arsan's shoulder was gently patted by someone, "Hi, Arsan...".


"Hi too, Tyra. You here too?". Arsan can't believe he's reunited with Tyra, his former lover who left him two years ago.


Tyra smiled nodding. "You how are you?".


"Okay, you?".


Tyra's face suddenly turned sad, "My news is actually not good. My mom died a week ago..".


"I'm so sorry. Are you patient?" Arsan gently rubbed Tyra's shoulder.


Tyra quickly grabbed Arsan's hand and grabbed it. "Thank you Arsan".


Arsan is a bit uncomfortable actually with the attitude of Tyra who clasped his hands like this. But he kept smiling, "Same - same".


Slowly he removed Tyra's hand from his hand. At the same time Runa came to the two.


"Darling, are you done?" arsan asked Runa to make Runa's eyes glare called like this.


But finally Runa knew that this was the code from Arsan because there was someone he would definitely introduce to Runa.


Runa nodded with a smile.


"Oh yeah, Tyra this is my future wife Runa. Runa this is Tyra my friend..". Runa and Tyra shook hands with each other.


Tyra doesn't like Runa. And the truth is Arsan would marry a woman like this? Inner Tyra.


"If so, shall we go first, Tyra?. Arsan then takes Runa home.


Tyra was still looking at Arsan's back who was holding Runa's hand. They look happy and are getting married soon. And himself? He failed to get a man richer than Arsan at that time. And now may be the time to regain Arsan's heart.


Lagian Runa is still his future wife, there are many possibilities that can happen to cancel the marriage of Arsan and Runa.


Tyra smiled happily.


"I don't think it's the same with you. You said I was your wife-to-be? If you want to perform a show, do not miss also dong San?"


Arsan just kept smiling. Occasionally glanced towards Runa who was pouting next to him. Runa stopped his steps suddenly, making Arsan's move also stopped.


Runa turned and faced Arsan.


"Why is every question never answered? Smile - smile on.."


"Because I like to watch you pout. You're getting more beautiful". Arsan smiled again.


Honestly, it is not Runa does not like Arsan's smile but it is precisely his smile that makes Runa's joints weaken instantly. Smile sullens. And Runa was afraid that later she would fall in love with that smile.


"Serius Arsan's. Why are you even muddying the atmosphere by saying that I am your future wife? I don't like that way.."


"But I like it..".


Runa's eyes bulged and both of her hands were waisted, "You mean, you like to trap women with situations like this? You don't think, it must be very uncomfortable for someone. For example, yes, I am here sincerely help you just by pretending to be your lover. But you added something else, saying I'm your wife-to-be?"


Arsan smiled again to see Runa who arrived - suddenly changed chatty.


"But I'm serious Na, I want you to be my wife"


Runa walked away quickly leaving Arsan who had started talking. Arsan followed Runa's quick steps while smiling. "Runa wait!".


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After that night Arsan contacted him more often. And always teases Runa by calling her a future wife. Runa tried to ignore this man. As it gets more heavily laden, it looks like Arsan will continue to be - so. But when Arsan's smiling face came across him, Runa smiled to herself.


"Okay Runa. Focus.focus! Don't keep thinking about Arsan..!". Runa looked back at her laptop screen.


Until Melda comes in and submits some monthly reports.


"Runa, here are some reports this month that you should sign..".


Runa took the report and examined it. "Okay, I'll check again, okay?"


"Well, would I go back to my room again?"


"Melda, I have something to ask you for a minute.."


"What about?"


"German"


"OKAY. What's the same with Arsan?"


"Arsan must be one of your male friends right? You sent him to get close to me, didn't you?"


"It's not me who nyodorin him to you. But he himself wants to know you. There's no harm either, right? But why is he tacky?"


Runa chuckled and nodded. "severe. Late Norse".


Melda smiled and sat back down, "Oh huh? Why?"


"When he met me with his friends, he told me that I was his future wife. It's not funny Mel.."


"Arsan said that?" Melda could hardly believe that her Mas would say that to Runa. "That means he's really serious about you Na..".


"But, a new period of a few days know already very sure if I would want to be his wife? The thickness is too high".


Melda smiled at Runa who smiled to herself as she told Arsan. Melda believes Arsan can definitely take Runa's heart. Runa deserves to be happy.


"Yes, just walk first. Cake management. At least you can tell Arsan how the guy is. Aren't you? How long have you closed your heart to someone else? Not necessarily he will hurt you, but it will even give you more happiness. Okay?"


Runa nodded smilingly confirming what Melda said. Suddenly, Runa's phone rang displaying Mr.'s name. Reses.


"Long live this child. He just called. I think he knows that we're talking to him again..". Runa smiled.


"Mrs. The rese? Arsan means?" Melda glanced at Runa's phone.


"Who else is it?"


"So you have a special call?". Melda smiled seductively at Runa. "I go out if so, afraid of disturbing the future wife and prospective husband again mesraan..".


Runa's eyes bulged making Melda immediately out of the room.


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