ARSHAKA
Poin

Arshaka

Bianca.

Many say that long-haired women are different from other women.

Cuey and cold impressed. A little tomboyish and Introvert. Looks messy and less aware in appearance. But he will look different when his appearance is overhauled.

Beautiful and graceful.

That's Bianca.

Bianca is still an ordinary woman. His face was impressed judes and jutek, but his heart was easily broken and also fragile.

Same with other girls I like to play with.

Just with a sweet sentence, a compliment, a bit of flurry and a warm touch began to tear down the layers of his ego wall.

It's just that Bianca is still trying hard to control herself so as not to look provoked. But it's useless, in any way I'll ruin Bianca's defense.

I sat alone on the long sofa, imagining Bianca's reddened face and creeping in both ears the last time I looked at her in my room. Like a boiled crab ready to eat.

Then I smiled. Slowly and soon, that tsundere woman I'll get.

Getting tangled up in a fucking deal with my friends last time meant I had to take all my time and attention just to treat Bianca like a royal consort.

Sending her Flowers every day, picking her up, always having to give her a call or a message, and I had to make a point that I never did in my life with another woman.

I only do it for that woman.

A Bianca.

Hmh! Amusingly.

Imagine I've done everything to Bianca, I feel like I'm a pain person. It was as if I was a man thirsting for love.

Of love? No, I wouldn't be like that. Words that have a special and sacred meaning do not amaze me or desire me, but make my body shiver.

But the funny thing is, only with words and a series of love sentences can I ensnare those who expect more from me.

Like a magic spell word, it is enough to say "I love you" I also easily make them submit to me.

And I did that to Bianca, like an ash-turned-consort.

The moment after Bianca really fell for me, I would drop it into a dark pain.

I feel impatient.

Imagine that woman would cry and beg me to come back to her.

Of course, the drama that I did well will be a fresh and interesting spectacle.

"don't most of the bulls! Later," my daydream was interrupted thanks to Romeo who came to greet me and sat beside me, as he gave me a beer can.

I did not respond to Romeo's words, I prefer to open the canned drink and immediately gulp the drink up to half. In my head, I'm constantly thinking about a plan to conquer Bianca's ego.

It has been running for more than 1 month, my approach with Bianca has stalled. I don't even think it looks like it's growing at all.

Then some of my friends gathered around me, asking myself about my closeness to Bianca.

"how is your relationship with Bianca? Not yet?" ask one of my friends named Ronald while embracing the woman beside him.

I just shook my head and went back to sipping my drink.

"the romance I smell is scorched defeat," said one of my other friends. Then they laughed at my face that turned sour.

For the first time the game I was playing was not as smooth as usual. I accepted the game offered by my get-togethers where I had to make Bianca my girlfriend. If I succeed, then I will be rewarded with cash by them.

Every game they gave me, of course I will always succeed easily. It's not that I'm crazy about the gifts they give me, but that my pride and my good name are at stake here.

Ten million doesn't mean much to me.

"yesterday Bianca there's a peek at home right? Means tuh chick has started to feel the same dong lo," added Romeo after sipping a drink.

Then I smiled blandly, "really. It's becoming more and more apparent that she's starting to like me,"

"why don't you shoot normally? Of course Bianca will chase you Ar," said one of my other friends.

"how to be shot, Arshaka did not demen plywood board like Bianca,"

Ronald's words provoked the naughtiness of my friend's friend, but it didn't make me chuckle.

I am glad to hear his words.

Shoot what they're talking about is screwing Bianca. Not shoot in the sense of saying the word love.

It was a quick, sneaky yet delicious way for me, if the woman I approached was a jaim-sook'an but wanted to too.

With the exception of Bianca, I was in no mood to fuck her myself. Just thinking about it doesn't cross my head.

Close to Bianca even lust with other women.

But I fell asleep after I kissed Bianca's cheek when she came to see me yesterday. The fragrance of her body and the red-colored lips of Bianca lured me to ****** her lips.

I can imagine Bianca's soft, supple lips when I have them with my lips. And I'm sure it would be sweet if I took a deep sip of her lips.

Shit, why do I suddenly want to kiss Bianca again, who has no interest in me touching?

"so what about the stakes? Want to be finished?" Ronald broke my daydream while putting a can of drink on the table. Before I opened my voice, someone cut our conversation.

"if the bet is over, let me go ahead and make Deketin Bianca."

Everyone turned their heads, including me, to find Erick's new figure arriving at our headquarters. His presence was welcomed by some of my friends.

The masculine face that the women in the college liked looked stiff with her gaze glaring at me as if to challenge me.

Erick just sniffed his shoulders indifferently.

"gue just wants to turn Bianca around,"

Everyone in the headquarters whistled seductively and cheered at Erick's wishes.

"mending you decetin other women only. Let Bianca be with me" added Erick, who made me grieve.

"gue hasn't lost yet huh," I reply briefly.

"i'm not talking about betting here. Here I want you to release Bianca,"

"gue said I haven't lost or given up. Before Bianca became mine, I'd have kept the girl." said I began to pitched high.

"it's better to go and disappear from Bianca. I don't have any feelings for him either,"

"so you don't have to waste any more time,"

I looked at Erick nyalang, feeling my pride being trampled by him.

For me, losing or giving up is not me as Arshaka Danu Prabusudibyo.

Anyone must submit to me.

Otherwise, I will make him completely submissive and submit to me.

Including Bianca.

Without exception.

"what if you take part in this bet,"

I started to get up and walk to face Erick. Invite him to come into my game.

"who can get Bianca is the winner,"

Both Erick and I were silent, but my friend was busy giving me support to Erick.

Inviting him to fight over Bianca's heart seems like it will look exciting.

Feel challenged and this game will not feel crisp like usual.

"if we add nominal money to them,"

Ronald, the first man to spend a hundred thousand dollars on a table. Followed by some other friends gave some one hundred and fifty thousand bills on the table.

"before a month should be able to date Bianca," added me again as I extended one hand to Erick.

For a moment the man was still silent looking at my hand that was still hanging in the air.

"how, deal?"

Before long Erick raised his gaze, looked at me then he returned my handshake tightly.

"deal."

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Bianca

No day without tasks, practice and work.

My energy and time were so drained that Karin wanted to look at me with a concerned look because I was starting to look like Mummy.

Skinny and unkempt.

But I didn't think about it. Being able to complete all my campus tasks and still being able to work in the Cafe well was enough.

Back with myself who was busy carrying the pile of books I had just borrowed in the Library. Plus the thick modules I had printed on Warnet before going to the Library.

As much as I can carry the heavy book to the car park. Thank goodness I brought Daddy's car today, because Dad often complained about the traffic jam of the capital which is getting out of control.

Until finally Dad bought a new matic motorbike for him to go to work.

I opened the car door and put all my luggage in the back seat, after which I switched to the front seat and started driving the car.

My goal before going home is to visit the cafe first. Planning to give Tio a daycare that he had asked me for help yesterday.

Actually Tio felt bad for me, though, considering today I got my day off and I had to go to the cafe just to deliver Leo's Pantopel shoes that Tio would wear for him to wear at an event.

When I got out of the car and walked into the cafe, I hit Arshaka's car parked not far from my car parking position.

I remember Arshaka's schedule today, now at 2pm, where Arshaka should still be at school to fill out additional classes because he will soon face the National Examination.

I know because Leo is a class with Arshaka.

I went back to walking while thinking presumptuously why Arshaka could be in the Cafe, is it possible that he skipped?

Before I managed to push the door, in the distance I saw Arshaka sitting on one of the visitor's chairs against the entrance.

He sat and talked with Jeanne.

From a distance I could see that Jeanne was so intensely staring at Arshaka there. His movements look gurgling as if he is teasing Arshaka.

Suddenly both of my eyes were hot to see Jeanne who began to touch Arshaka's hand, plus the movement of biting her lips that made me goosebumps amused.

For too long I was silent standing at the door, Tio called out to me and stepped over to me.

Until Arshaka turned around and saw me standing while looking at him with a dull look.

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