
Chapters. 88
Along the road leading to the Cafe, Ara continued to bend her face. Without intending to talk to the man sitting next to her. He was completely tired and also annoyed by the man. Because the man next to him will allow himself if he wants to be on top and make the man satisfied.
Not only did it remove the makeup on his face, the perverted man also managed to make Ara's body crumble with taste. Because it is forced to continue moving until the energy feels not left.
"You why Yaang? How do you seem to lemes so?" ryu asked as he glanced at Ara with a faint smile on his lips.
"Why why why! It's all your fault, brother! The guy I promised him at seven, it's coming at eight. Very late Ease Kak. They're on my call from earlier!" ara protests while hitting Ryu's arm.
"Eh, Yaang Yaang! Yes, Yes! I'm driving this shit. Danger if you touch me like this. What if I want anuin in the car? You want to try it too, huh? Hmm?" asked Ryu who was very deviated from the context of their conversation.
"If a normal person in general is if hit it complains of pain, Brother. Or if you don't say don't like it, danger, ntar hit. Lah, you even said kayak gini. It's quite another matter for my husband." Ara's lips threw her face towards the window and preferred to stare at the buildings out there. Than having to respond to this perverted husband. Where his thinking is always beyond the eskpetasi of normal people in general.
Ryu chuckled at Ara's words. He was deliberately like this, so that his figure was so attached to the woman who was beside him now. Ryu wants Ara to always remember her and always think of her. Only Ryuga.
"I'm different from men in general, Yaang. Your husband is second to none. So take care and take good care of it. What else if you are given every day. Beuh .. getting sticky, yaang. Guaranteed it. No lying!" ryu said that is becoming more and more.
Ara chose to be quiet. Because if he responds, surely this perverted husband will increasingly become.
Until the car driven by Ryu reaches the Blue cafe, Ara still continues to get calls from friends who Ara does not pick up. Because surely they will be nagging, scolding him.
"Be careful, Yaang," Ryu recalled when Ara slightly lost her balance when the woman had just gotten out of the car.
Ara glanced lazily. Because it was still so vengeful for Ryu, the woman pulled Ryu's hand and then she bit the arm so desperately. Until making Ryu screech restrained and open his mouth without a sound. Resisting the pain from the Ara bite.
"Argh! Sick, Yaang!" hiss Ryu while wiping his arm that was bitten by Ara.
While the perpetrator instead seemed to justify her hair and then in an attitude without feeling the slightest guilt, the woman wrapped her hands around Ryu's arms.
"Let's Mr. CEO, please pay the bill that is waiting for you inside" Ara said with a smile and a one-eyed wink towards Ryu. Then invite her husband into the cafe regardless of Ryu's hand that still hurts.
"Luck your own wife. Otherwise, I would have thrown it into the sea" muttered Ryu Lirih who instantly got a pinch on his waist as well as a cynical look from the wife.
"Dare to throw me out? Hmm?" Ara narrowed her eyes.
Ryu shook his head and grimaced. "No, Yaang. Not brave," he said very inversely proportional to what is in his heart. The man's guts instantly shrieked when it got a sharp glare from Ara.
'Sabar Ryu. Mending diem and even if the desire Jun continues to live peacefully.' Inner Ryu tries to calm himself.
Meanwhile, in the cafe that has been booked by Ara for the event tonight, it looks so crowded and the atmosphere sounds so boisterous.
"Not yet raised with him?" ask one of Ara's classmates at Citra.
The image that had been on duty to contact Ara also exhaled tired breath.
"It's still a trip here he said," replied Citra origin.
Though what really happened he did not know where Ara was now. The image answers it in origin because it is quite frustrating itself. The person who held the event was not immediately seen.
"Well, crazy! What time is it, Ra!" sambar was one of their classmates.
"Lah, yes. Very late woi! Where come-come directly bring the CEO directly!" the other timpal.
The boisterous sound also fills the atmosphere at the Blue cafe tonight. They tease each other Ara who brings the couple there.
"Pantes only at school do not want to be stopped by men. People already have a clear plus mateng so," chapped Nice.
Ara chuckled at hearing it. "It's a good thing you didn't include their line, Bag!" sahut Ara's.
"Lo can't really call it I'm good, or if not Gus. Don't Bag. I think this is a bag, Ra," Good protest that does not accept being called with a name that is not comfortable to hear. Make everything there was immediately mocked Good.
Then Ara invited Ryu who was flat and cold, even the man did not smile at all even though he was greeted by Ara's friends.
"Here first, brother. I want a pesen," said Ara. However, his hand was blocked by Ryu.
"What agent? Let me be the cool one," said Ryu who immediately stood up again. Then he ordered something that he knew his wife's favorite.
Seeing Ryu's sweet attitude towards Ara, Citra and her other friends immediately approached Ara.
"Who is he?"
"Lo's girlfriend?"
"Fuckin' shit?"
"Or is that lo's brother?"
"Have you got a girlfriend yet, Ra?"
"You want a list!"
They asked questions to Ara. Waiting for the woman's explanation before the man returned here.
The questioner shrugged his shoulders and answered him so casually.
"You think?" asked Ara back with a smile that was so annoying.
The image continued to observe Ara's movements, then moved to the figure of the man who came with Ara. Then he looked back at Ara. Until Citra found something that made her very sure.
The image shifts the place closer towards Ara, then whispers to her best friend as the rest of her friends begin to move away because Ara does not answer the curiosity that haunts them.
"He's the one?"
The Citra question is indeed very short clear and dense, but it is able to make Ara sculpt a few seconds until the woman sees a meaningful smile from Citra. Ara could only grimace without daring to explain in detail.