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Mitha's phone rang, one message coming into Mitha's phone screen..

..." Is she asleep..??.."

Asked Arsan who was sitting outside the house enjoying his beautiful starry at night.

..." It's..."

Mitha answered briefly.

..." I slept so I could reply to a message ..." Arsan smiled at Mitha's reply.

Before long Mitha's phone rang, Arsan called her, but Mitha reluctantly picked it up, and put the phone under her pillow.

Until Mitha's phone rang back, though,

1 Incoming message from Arsan who wants Mitha to leave the room and meet her outside.

..." If you don't want to go out, then I'll force my way into the room .."

Arsan's small threat managed to get Mitha out of the room to meet Mitha.

..." Tent..???.."

Mitha looked pouting at the sight of a tent and a small bonfire now in front of her.

His heart was very happy, the memories of his Hikking period returned, a time where Mitha always followed nature activities with her friends.

..." Sit down here...!!

Assume we're on top of a mountain..."

Invite Arsan to pat the ground so Mitha will sit next to him.

Mitha shook her head.

..." No. I'm just here.." Mitha answered trying to keep her distance from Arsan.

..." This noodle is ripe, though,

don't you want to try it..."

Arsan is still trying to get Mitha, though,

At first Mitha hesitated, but the smell of boiled noodles shook Mitha's heart until Mitha approached Arsan.

Mitha started eating the boiled noodles voraciously.

Seeing Mitha's disturbing hair When Mitha ate, Arsan took the initiative to hold Mitha's hair and tie it.

..." Eat slowly, though,

No one's fighting with you .."

Arsan whisper in Mitha's ear surprised Mitha so much that the pot in Mitha's hand was hit by Arsan's hand..

Aw...

Aw...

Arsan Rintih

Mitha who saw Arsan in pain, grasped Arsan's hand and immediately blew her with her tiny lips...

..." Sorrysorry.. I really didn't mean it.."

Say it, her,

Mitha's face panicked and almost cried.

Arsan who saw Mitha's panicked face, and felt Mitha's hand, now ventured to embrace Mitha.

Mitha asked to be released.

But Arsan tried to calm down, until Mitha and Arsan embraced each other like lovers.

..."Marry me back, we stay together, I mean the three of you with that kid.

I promise I'll look after you.I'll keep loving her worth our husband and wife..."

But Mitha answered with a cynical laugh.

..." That would not be possible..

Now you're the CEO of a television company, don't make your own decisions.

how many employees will be harmed if you still insist on choosing me.

Your mother will find every way to thwart him." replied Mitha trying to let go Arsan's embrace, but Arsan still hugged him.

..." Mama's problem I'll make sure she gets us back.." Arsan replied.

Arsan let go of his embrace and now knelt in front of Mitha asking to be the man Mitha wanted her to be.

Being a coveted husband.

Mitha's eyes now became glassy, Arsan immediately stroked Mitha's cheeks and wiped away her tears..

..." Sssssssst

No more crying ..

We're here for a few days ' 'cause this is our pending honeymoon, let's say we're playing mother and mother like our little toys .

You're her mother, I'm her father, that child's our daughter...

Arta's name isn't it??

Arsan and Mitha..."

Hearing Arsan's persuasion Mitha's heart melted again, tears now seen on Mitha's cheeks.

Arsan immediately got up hugging her back and calmed her down .

..." Sorry about me ,

It should be after marrying you I brought you out of that house,

Maybe it'll be a different story, though,

We must be happy

And my mom and sister won't hurt you..."

Arsan's gentle whisper in her ear made Mitha cry even more so.

Arsan looked at Mitha's face, his heart rumbled to touch Mitha's tiny lips.

But Mitha dodged it.

..." We haven't legitimately gone back to being a couple, I don't want to make a mistake a second time.

Your mom's gonna hate me even more..."

Arsan nodded his head,

Then kiss Mitha on the forehead, and say the word Love to her .

..." Wait until I propose to you officially ..." Her speech.

Mitha returned to her room with a flowery heart,

imagine if he would return to the household with Arsan.

But his cocky smile suddenly disappeared to see the little boy in front of him was asleep.

..." Art...

Is this child willing to accept Arsan as his adoptive father..???

What about Erik?

He's been a piper for Arta.

And how do I convey it...?? What about Arta if I choose Arsan, Will Erik let me take full rights over this Child ..."

Mitha's fear makes Mitha have to rethink the decision if to choose Arsan.