
Just like Ayesha said this afternoon. Arka will go to Ayesha's house. After getting her home address from Tamara's secretary. He rushed into the car. Plugged the gas and drove away. This time he left without a driver who always drove for him.
Wrapped in black suits and plain black shirts. Arcs that have more good looks, than men in general look more authoritative with clothes that dress his body. His behavior that often plays with women is not at all seen. I can't believe that the guy with the handsome face is a badboy.
After a few minutes Arka drove the car at a moderate speed, finally he reached the destination with GPS directions.
Arka was asked first by the security guard of the luxury house before finally being able to enter.
"Sorry Mister. Who are you going to see?" Speak to the security guard respectfully.
"Which obviously wants to meet the owner of this big house" Relax Arka replied.
"The owner of this house is the great Lord and the young Miss"
"I want to see both!" Reply quickly.
"I did you make an appointment?"
"No. But this Miss of the house herself invited me to come to her mansion! Do you get it? Can I come in?!" Arka closed the conversation and then closed the car window.
"Sorry sir, you can't! The thing is, young Miss doesn't like a man coming into the house without her knowledge. Because before Miss never allowed any man to enter her house and meet the great Lord." The words of the security guard that Arka found interesting made him want to explore deeper. Arka re-opened the car window.
"What do you mean?" Lowering the car glass.
"Sorry Sir! I'm just running errands" Bending my head.
"No, that's not what I meant. Try repeating what you said!" Decree Arka.
"Which one is Mister? I've said a lot of things"
"Your young lady who never lets a man into her house!" Repeating the word of the security guard.
"Yes Sir. That's absolutely true. Previously Miss had never allowed any man to enter her residence"
"What is the reason? Can you tell me more clearly?" Said Arka who seemed to provoke the security guard to say what was unknown to him.
"There used to be a man who was obsessed with wanting to marry a young Miss. And determined to come to the house young Miss just proposed to him. Though the young Miss had already rejected him raw. Miss already said that she did not want to get married. Even Miss really hates a stubborn man wanting to propose to her." Obviously security.
"really? Then do you know anything else?" Speak Arka with a quick tone.
The security guard who saw the instantaneous arcan response frowned in wonder.
"I mean Sir?"
"Euhhh... I mean, can you share anything unique that you know about your young lady? Arka Clear. Raising both eyebrows waiting for an answer.
"You mean, sir, another related thing about young Miss?"
"Yes it's true!" Arka's spirit responded to the security guard's talk. Until he did not realize that his conversation with the security guard had taken a few minutes.
"Actually what I said earlier is the awkwardness of Miss who is so anti with men. Not something unique"
"That's you think. If I think it's any different! Look, we made a deal. You gave me information I didn't know about your Miss, and in return I will give you money as a thank you. No matter how much money you ask. Hows it? Are you setu..ju?" Said Arka weakened. When the sound of a loud axon in his ears. Arka suddenly switched views to see the car that was lying right behind his car.
"Heii Sir! Whose car is blocking my car? Can't you get rid of him?!" Shouted the woman who was carrying the driver's steering wheel at the house security guard.
Arka who felt familiar with the voice and scream turned her head. Look at Ayesha's face that appears behind the windshield.
"Sir! You get paid to work or just stay quiet?!" Annoyed Ayesha. Not yet aware that the man with the car in front of him was a guest he was forced to invite to his house.
"Get rid of the car!" Ayesha again.
"Maap Sir. Please condition your car quickly. Miss can be angry if you wait a long time." Said the security guard in an anxious tone.
"Tell him! I'm the guest he invited to come here."
"But Sir..."
"You! Don't make me repeat my words! Quickly get the car out of the way or.... "
"Did you invite a guest just to kick him out again?" Cut Arka fast, before Ayesha continues her words. Arka got out of the car. He looked at Ayesha who was behind him. Ayesha who saw was only a little surprised. He had time to respond to Arka's words.
I asked him to meet Dad tonight. It's 8 p.m. I should have remembered he was coming. Ayesha Grouse.
"Miss, I'll get rid of the car now." Said the security guard who was on standby.
"No need! You don't have to get rid of him! You just park the car!" Ayesha is back. The guard who got the order just bowed respectfully. Then asked Arka to follow his direction to park the car in the place provided for him.
The arka that parked his car entered that large area. Ayesha also entered the main gate.
"Wait on! Are you going in without your guests coming in?" Sergey Arka stopped Ayesha from entering the main door.
"Do you have both legs?" Arka nodded.
"Then can you walk normally?"
"certain." Nod again.
"Then walk by yourself! I don't have to bother to accompany you in!" Leaving Arka with a quick step.
What an awkward woman!. Hisses Arka.
***
Albarack, who was sitting at the dinner table, found his daughter entering the house with her face bent.
"Ayesha!" Call Albarack loud. Stopping Ayesha's steps towards the second floor.
Ayesha who felt her name being called turned towards the source of the voice. Featuring a lazy face staring at Albarack.
"Have you contacted the man I asked yesterday to see Dad?" Ask Albarack.
Ayesha who heard the question posed by her father increasingly displayed a lazy face.
My mood is fucked up like this but Dad asked me about that guy! sucks!. Pekik Ayesha quietly.
"Ayesha! Dad asked you! Why are you quiet? Have you asked him to come here or not?"
"Dad she.... "
"Excuse me!" Sapa Arka entered the main door which was directly exposed from the direction of the dining table.
"Son Ark? You were here? Come quickly come here!" Reply Albarack smiled twinkle. Surprised by the man in front of him. Albarack waved his hand at Arka standing up asking her to come closer.
"Is he the man you mean? But why didn't you tell Dad that the man was Arka?" Albarack's small whisper stared at Ayesha.
"What do you mean, Dad? Do you know him?" Staring at the fleeting Arka that led towards the dining table.
"Sure Dad knew her very well." Showing a happy smile.
"Good! You can talk without involving me!" Ketus Ayesha delicates her eyes with her signature style. His feet again stepped towards the second floor.