White Eagle Sang Praja Bekti, Aksa Gavin Praja Bekti

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Today's afternoon is so hot. The atmosphere of the school where Aksa studied, so crowded because the learning hours of the students have ended. Aksa walked lightly on the ekori Tomy and Rafa who were holding tightly to a box of biscuits.

Upon arrival at the parking lot, Yasmin was waiting for her with her judges face. I don't know what Aksa's planning again this time.

During the break, Aksa forces Yasmin to wait for her in her car.

Along with the frightening threats to Yasmin, of course.

Tomy until gaping when he saw the figure of Yasmin who is usually judes and difficult to approach, now has been able to conquer Aksa.

No doubt, Aksa does have a deadly charm that is difficult to just reject, so thought Tomy and Rafa.

With a steady step, Aksa stepped definitely towards the wheel of her car. Ignoring his two close friends who are still gawking in disbelief about Yasmin's whereabouts.

"Until when are you gonna stand there?".

Aksa insisted without looking at Yasmin, when he was behind the wheel and Yasmin was still standing in front of the door of Aksa's car.

"I can't open the door of your car. You think I'm a rich man like you?

I'm just a poor man, if you forget that".

Yasmin folded her hands in front of her chest. His face was turned the other way to cover up his nervousness. It was his own misdeed. Luckily Yasmin could cover her nervousness with the shock that became her trademark.

Aksa smiled faintly. He himself forgot about it.

"Sorry, I forgot".

Yasmin gasped when Aksa apologized to her. Yasmin thought, Aksa is a cold man considering how minimal the expression of Aksa Gavin is.

Yasmin just did not know more closely how the original nature of Aksa is derived from his opa, Radhi.

With a nimble movement, Aksa then opened the car door next to him, from inside the car.

Yasmin opened her eyes several times as if in disbelief and feeling dazed. Ignoring the many eyes of the schoolgirls who stared at her fiercely, because Yasmin was now close to an Aksa.

"What else?"

Aksa asked with a lift next to her eyebrows.

Without a word, Yasmin immediately got into Aksa's car with an awkward gesture. Not once did Yasmin dare to look Aksa in the eye after that.

Aksa's car sped through the streets of the capital, heading for a famous boutique owned by Hanum, his mother. If Aksa goes to the boutique and salon mik Oma, Jelita.

No!!

Aksa is lazy to argue with Jelita, because of course, it will lead to Aksa being talked about by Jelita all out later.

"Remember, Yasmin. You have to thicken your ears when my ignorant aunt is mocking or offending our relationship. Also have to answer calmly if later my family scolds you with many questions.

And don't forget another important point when I'm outside my house, you have to get rid of a lot of girls trying to get close to me".

Aksa said relax.

"Hey...... You think I'm your bodyguard? You're a rich man. You bus gonna hire bodyguards to protect you?".

Yasmin replied with sarcasm.

"But I want a girl to protect me".

"You are so silly young master Praja Bekti!!".

"Whatever. Do that or you'll get in trouble later".

Yasmin was silent and pursed her lips because of the scruff.

Aksa smiled faintly.

To be honest, Aksa doesn't want to make a dime threat to a girl like Yasmin. But there is no other girl besides Jasmin who has the abomination that many girls can fear out there.

Aksa's faint smile was highlighted when Yasmin did not answer her sentence. Something that Aksa believes, of course Yasmin is currently very annoyed at him half-dead.

"Let's go in. Choose a dress that fits in your body. Don't dress too boldly and be better off covered.".

"Hmmm".

They entered the shop door.

Aksa's eyes fumbled when she found her mother and her sister, Kinara, there too.

Not yet had time to turn around, suddenly Nara's shrill voice had called out to her tightly.

"Mas Aksa......."

Just contact Hanum who had been focused on observing every detail of the dress he wanted to buy, turned his eyes towards the entrance.

Calmly, Aksa stepped towards his mother, followed by Yasmin behind him.

"Nara's....".

Kinara then hugged Aksa at a glance. Her eyes were sharp and firm like Kara's, as if skinning Yasmin at that time. Aksa then hugged her mother.

"Who?".

Ask Nara. Hanum just watched and waited for his son to introduce the girl who was wearing the same school uniform as Aksa.

"Ma.. this is Yasmin Arumi Razeeta........

Just call Yasmin."

"Yasmin, Aunt."

"Call me Aunt Hanum".

"I'm Kinara".

"Yasmin".

"Who are you, Aksa?"

Ask Nara suddenly.

"Say...he's my lover".

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Yasmin was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief when she arrived in Aksa's car. Putting the paper bag that he had brought from the boutique, Yasmin then exhaled rough breath after running a drama of pretense of being Aksa's lover.

Aksa just kept quiet and observed Yasmin's reaction which, apparently, was able to play her part well.

Aksa was only worried that later Aridha, his spicy-mouthed aunt, would be suspicious and expose his lies.

"Where do you want lunch?"

Aksa asked suddenly as her car drove slowly away from the boutique.

"As far as you go".

Aksa then stepped on the accelerator pedal faster. The car drove to a cafe not far from Yasmin's house. Yasmin restless. Afraid if later his parents or neighbors caught him being with a man.

Upon arrival in the cafe, Aksa somehow felt his alertness rising quickly.

In the corner of the cafe, someone was sticking his smartphone to his ear.

"I've been watching according to your orders. Should I attack him, now?"

"Just watch first. The timing is not right".

"alright".

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