Afraid to Love You
chapter 32

"I'm not a driver, so sit in the front" said Aryan who saw Dara about to open the rear car door.

"thank you sir, for the ride" Dara said.

"Not free, is it?"aryan said to drive his car.

"What do you mean?"ask Dara.

"You must be my lover" Aryan's carefree love, as if it were just a casual relationship.

"Then, stop in front of you sir, let me walk, rather than be your lover" Dara said.

"What makes you reject me, I'm rich, handsome and obviously smart" Aryan said.

"What do you think, all girls will be tempted by what you have now?, unfortunately it does not pass for me, please put me down" asked Dara.

'citttt's'

The car tires carried by Aryan squeaked against the asphalt.

Aryan was still stunned to hear Dara's words, which he was not tempted by what he had.

Aryan only realized when Dara was not in his spring, but it had gone a long way.

"Damn!!"peekik Aryan hit the steering wheel of the car. "I'll get you, Dar. Don't expect to get away from me" he muttered again.

Aryan chased after Dara who was going further and further.

"Tin.tin. tin.."

Aryan rammed Clarkson's car continuously, but was ignored by Dara.

There was no response from Dara, finally Aryan stopped his car and walked after Dara.

"Well, I'm sorry if my words offended you" said Aryan, without getting an answer.

"Dar, Dara?"call Aryan.

"Well, you get back in the car and go home, let me go home alone" Dara said.

"Don't blame me if I force you" said Aryan who carried Dara's body and carried her to the car.

"What are you doing!"shouted Dara who was surprised. "Down me sir, I want to go home alone, or I'll scream" Dara said hitting Aryan's back repeatedly.

"Just shout, after that I will tell them that you are my wife who is angry" said Aryan coincidentally sitting Dara in the car. Aryan ran around the car.

"Pak open the car door, I want to get out" said Dara.

"You want to shut up, or do you want me to kiss?"aryan's words can silence Dara's mouth.

"Where's your house?"ask Aryan

"On xx street?"answer Dara briefly.

"Not that, close to the office" asked Aryan.

"Hem" replied Dara.

Silent no sound, finally they both arrived at the rented house of Annisa.

"I just stop here sir" Dara said suddenly.

"Why?"aryan asked her to pull over the car.

"That's.."appoint Dara.

"Oh...do you live there?"ask Aryan again.

"Yes sir, then excuse me, and thank you" Dara said taking off her sheatbel.

"Wait..!"aryan holds Dara's wrist.

"What's up, sir?"tanya Dara scrunched her forehead.

"Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up" Aryan said.

"Eh.no need sir, we're different directions, I'm not good with the father, and I also do not want to take grepotin the father constantly" said Dara felt bad.

"Who said you were troublesome, I'm happy to be bothered by you" Aryan said. "I picked up the staple" said Aryan.

"But-.." said Dara.

"No buts" said Aryan down and opened the door of the car part Dara.

For a moment Dara felt speechless, for Aryan's treatment, but only for a moment, after Aryan spoke.

"You come down, or you want to come with me again to the house" said Aryan.

"Ish..basic bawdy boss!!"said Dara annoyed.

Dara just left, regardless of Aryan.

"Become..!"call Aryan.

"What else sir?"said Dara whose distance is not yet far....