Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 37

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Yaya was surprised, he stared at the horror of Arlan's face that had been coming back for some time. "See what?" arlan asked, the man gave plastic containing grilled meatballs and chicken satay his girl order.

"Your ex-lover?" yaya shows Arlan's phone screen to the master. Next to his hand again took the plastic containing his order food that was offered by the man.

Arlan took the flat object, he clucked "why is this woman's photo still there?!" annoyed, he deleted the photo. He looked at his girl back, even Arlan threw the origin of his cell phone into the back seat "you're jealous?" ask Arlan to make sure. It's nothing, he won't until his girl sulks.

Yaya shook his head, he pulled one stitch of the grilled meatball, then bribed it on Arlan, the man according, he will not refuse anything that yaya bribed for his "really?" asked Arlan again with a worried look.

Yaya looked Arlan in the eye, smiling "no, why am I jealous?" tanya yaya back to make Arlan feel relieved.

"Hum! It's really good!" praise yaya stared at her grilled meatballs, then turned to glance at the fiance who was willing to buy the food for his "thank you, Arlan"

Arlan nodded, he rubbed the remaining sauce stain on the corner of yaya's lips, then he put his sausage thumb into his own mouth, making yaya so misbehaved. There is-there is a strange treatment Arlan who is able to make the heart yaya pounding.

"Arlan, I want more, okay?" said yaya pointed to his burnt meatballs remaining eight skewers, two stitches he had eaten with Arlan earlier.

Arlan nodded "tomorrow, okay? It's all yours"

Yaya shook his head in a "want now! I want to eat it at home"

"No, not too much, baby... That's not healthy"

Yaya snorted "always so!" the dumel "look at it, don't blame me if one day I'm dating a grilled meatball" he said as he chewed on his grilled meatballs.

Arlan chuckles in anxiety, he snaps his nose bangir girl "you want to have an affair with a meatball seller? That's right baby" finally Arlan's laughter broke

Yaya so laughs "you're so stingy, but right... I want to eat a lot of grilled meatballs"

Arlan smiled, "tomorrow, it's your satay still there baby"

yaya finally nodded, the girl quietly quietly devoured her food, occasionally she also fed Arlan who of course did not refuse.

"Arlan.."

"Hm?"

Yaya stared into the back seat at a glance, where the man's phone lay ill-fated "so I saw a picture of you as a child"

Arlan nodded, he knew which photo the girl meant, because there was only one photo of her when she was a child, a cute photo of Arlan being carried by her mommy "why?" ask her

Yaya smiled "you're so adorable!" pekik yaya was excited to remember the smile of the little boy in the photo.

"You're more adorable, honey?" arlan asked "we can make it, our son must be funnier, because Daddy is me, and his mommy is you"

The cup!

Yaya twirled the lazy eyeballs "desperate!" lazy chirps.

Arlan chuckled "we go straight home, is it okay?"

Yaya nodded "but... Wh why? Not just now, you want to invite—"

Arlan shook his head "not so. I want to bobo with you" Arlan dropped his head on the girl's shoulder.

Yaya giggles amusedly, surely the spoiled fashion Arlan coughed "but I'm not willing to spoil you, how?" yaya asked with a ignorant grin that his fiance could not see.

Arlan clucked "why?! You have to be willing, not to refuse" Arlan protested away from the shoulder, he re-enforced.

yaya just shook his head "don't want to.." seductive yaya with the look on Arlan's face.

Arlan screeched "should I kill your new friends first you want to obey me?!" her threats began to rise in blood.

Yaya stared intently at the man "clean, his threat has always been so!" dumel's "whatever! If you kill people just for the sake of me... I don't want to talk to you anymore! I will be silent for a long time, and lastly.. If you keep threatening me, I'll kill myself"

Yaya frowned with pursed lips staring at Arlan "what?" his great-grandson "i would also like to be selfish once in a while..."

Arlan pulled yaya sitting on his lap as easy as lifting a doll, he stared at yaya who just looked down with cute pursed lips "see me" his edict that was directly obeyed by the girl

Arlan looked in the girl's clear eyes, he rubbed the pity cheek of the gembil yaya "never think so! You can't. If I die, I must leave you first, not with you... A suicide? You can't do that! Understand!?" reprimand Arlan firmly like the father who is advising his daughter.

Yaya nodded resignedly, "out of his.... You're a bitch Arlan! Everything you want I can obey, I can't refuse, if refusing you must endanger the lives of others to threaten me" yaya murmured as much as possible to speak like a child, he said, to have Arlan feel anxious at him and not offended.

Arlan was indifferent "then from that, your choice is only according to right?"

Yaya glared annoyed "no bobo together anymore! I don't want to mene—"

"Say what, just now? Hm?" arlan said with a baritone voice in her.

Yaya got goosebumps hearing that heavy voice, very manly! And it fits so well on his Arlan.

Yaya whined furiously, "don't look at me that way! Your face is scary if so!" his murmurs as Arlan began to give off a dark aura around them.

Arlan was just silent, his eyes didn't even blink at all, his sharp gaze piercing to the point of making yaya frightened now. "hng.." yaya's lips curved downwards, yaya's eyes curled downwards, he was afraid now to look at the creepy man "Arlan.." yaya stroked the chest of the man's field but not also digubris the empu.

The girl's eyes were already gleaming red, she was afraid of being stared at sharply in silence by her psychopathic fiancee "yes, yaya wanted... Don't look yaya that way" yaya rubbed Arlan's firm jaw with her small shaking hands.

"Don't shut up if you're angry... Let's just omeli yaya, don't be quiet like this" yaya let go of her cries as Arlan remained silent, the girl hugged Arlan's neck "talking! Hiks, don't get yaya, sorry yaya... Arlan?" yaya was upset that the man did not want to calm her down as usual when she cried.

Yaya took off her embrace, she cupped Arlan's two cheeks, looking at him timidly "really angry?" ask her slowly. Again, Arlan did not answer anything, if only you knew that the man was currently trying to withstand the emotional turmoil in front of the girl.

"Baby yaya, angry with yaya?" the girl gently stroked Arlan's chest to calm the man, yaya sure at this time Arlan must be in a heavy emotion and want to eliminate someone's life as usual.

Crazy one! This is the first time Yaya has been ignored by Arlan! The man did not even melt at the sweet greeting yaya, what should he do?!

"You want bobo yaya? Huh yeah?" yaya stared into those sharp eyes "let's go home, you can suck a finger yaya, cuddle, you will kiss her cheek, will you?" tanya yaya with the girl's mainstay plain twinkle.

Arlan quiet.

Yaya wanted to cry blood, but only because he refused to accompany Arlan bobo, look now, all so runyam like this. I'm sorry that I refused Arlan's request.

"Darling..."

Can yaya feel Arlan's body stiffened, the man's gaze slightly dimmed, not as terrible as before. Arlan stared at the flat yaya, still maintaining his inertia.

Though in the teak the man screamed with excitement, because this was the first time the girl called him affection.

"Darling?" yaya patted Arlan's cheek gently "don't like being called that by me, huh?" yaya pretends to be sad.

Yaya thought of a good idea, surely this time Arlan will turn to persuade her.

Yaya looked at Arlan with a faint smile, the girl nodded softly "I understand, for sure... Only the girl you love can call you that" yaya moved in Arlan's lap to return to the steering wheel seat she was sitting in.

Arlan restrained the girl's waist, and even hugged her waist tightly so that she could not move anywhere.

"What are you talking about?!" he said he didn't like "You're the only girl I love, remember it's yaya"

Yaya nodded his head, his gaze was still soft, he was lethargic like a heartbroken person "Hu'um" replied the girl quietly. Arlan frowned dislike because the girl so lackluster so "Not believe it? You jealous?" ask her annoyed.

Yaya smiled thinly "i believe" he said slowly with a hoarse voice, I don't know it might just happen to be a dry esophagus so it sounded hoarse. But the hoarse voice was actually interpreted differently by Arlan, the man became agitated staring at yaya who continued to move ask on the loose.

"Turunin, yaya" got the girl slowly.

Arlan shook his head, he stared fixedly at the eyes of his girl "you're angry" guessing her absolute.

"i'm not angry.let go, I want to sit in that place" yaya pointed to the usual seat he was sitting in.

Arlan shook his head firmly "no! Just sit on my lap. We're home!"

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