Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 3

yaya heaved a sigh of relief, Now it is hours to go home, meaning he can rest for a while at home before later in the evening he continued his second job in the bag factory.

"Go home, Boss" said yaya and the other workers simultaneously to Bobi who is calculating income today.

"Yes, be careful"

Yaya smiled faintly staring at the hot weather, the girl glanced at the glimpses of her co-workers who were already preparing to board their respective vehicles. Very nice of them, just sit, drive can get up quickly without having to walk like yaya.

"Yeah, are you back on the road again?"

Yaya stopped for a moment, he looked at Yona and some other workers who were looking at his "yes" face, he replied.

"You guys, shall I give you?"

It wasn't Yona who offered just now, but another girl named sisi. Yaya just shook his head smiling kindly staring at the side who always offered him to go home together "no need, we're different directions"

"What's wrong, come on. It's hot today"

Again, yaya shook his "thank you side, I just walk. You guys be careful, see you tomorrow" said Yaya as he stepped away from the place.

"I told you, right? He's so arrogant. Why do you bother offering a ride?" Yona's chirps when Yaya is no longer near them

"What harm? You've always thought badly of Yaya. Poor him is a good man" Sahut Sisi with a little annoyance.

"Yes, yeah, yeah whatever! Let's go home"

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Tin!

Yaya squealed in shock, he glanced to the side, where there was already a car stopped with the windshield that opened "in"

Yaya let out a breath of air, he walked back without caring about the person in the car.

"Shut up there!"

yaya let out a tired sigh, should he deal with the man again? Really, yaya was so tired all day not to stop working, and now he has to go back to taking care of that guy? Ah, it seems that Arlan did not care about his request when at the restaurant a while ago.

While in the back there Arlan tightened his jaw staring at yaya. The girl did not want to obey her words, the first dissident girl she met on earth. No one had dared to dispute his words before.

"Stop or, I'll handcuff you"

Arlan smiled as the next second the girl pegged on the spot. The man walked up to the girl with his usual flat-set "do you like being threatened?"

Yaya was not struggling, the girl was even reluctant to look at the man who was now standing next to her.

"What's so hard to obey? You're this... How naughty"

Yaya snickered at the utterance which he considered to be a mockery in his ear "don't say much, sir. We are nothing. What do you need with me?" Tanya curiously made Arlan chuckle thinly, really interesting.

"Come in, I'll take you home"

"No, thank you"

Arlan growled low, after which the man immediately pulled yaya in his sling like he was carrying now rice. Yaya who received such abnormal treatment suddenly shouted, he also beat Arlan's wide back, unfortunately the man was just silent, as if he did not feel any pain at all.

"Down me! Help me!"

"Shut your mouth Yaya"

Yaya increasingly beat up Arlan's back, hoping that the man would free him right now.

the plaque!

Both eyes flick yaya patterned, just got her ass slapped by Arlan!

"ASSHOLE! Unhand me! Tolooong! tol—mmmmppph"

***Brukh***!

Arlan managed to get the girl to the steering wheel bench "Be quiet, I just want to take you home. Don't make me rude to you, my angel" said Arlan with his sharp gaze, the man's body almost hugged yaya who was about to rebel, with a deft hand Arlan reached into the dashboard, Arlan reached out, take two handcuffs from there.

"T-no! Please don't, I don't want to wear that thing" she shuddered at the handcuffs in Arlan's hand.

Arlan pulled a thin smile "are you afraid of this?"

Yaya looked at the man's face.he nodded noisily, without him forcibly her cries exploded just like that in the presence of Arlan "j-don't.... Hiks, I don't want to wear that thing anymore.."

Arlan was stunned, he felt slapped by those tears. And what did he say? Wearing that thing AGAIN?! yaya used this before? Is yaya an ex-convict?

"Stop your crying!" Arlan clucked, after which the hand returned to store the handcuffs roughly to where it was.

Yaya nodded, the girl quickly wiped her own tears until her cheeks were reddened by the friction of her hands. Arlan was a little confused to see yaya's behavior that looked very frightened, choosing to ignore the man who rushed towards his seat after closing the door to yaya.

Yaya did not reply, the girl quickly put on her seatbelt, not caring for the man beside her who had earlier stolen a glance against her.

During the trip yaya just stared blankly at the street behind the glass beside him. He was reluctant to speak, but in his heart he felt relieved because the road they passed was indeed the road to his boarding house. At least the man had no intention of kidnapping her.

"Have you had lunch?" ask Arlan suddenly

Yaya turned his head, he looked at Arlan who was driving with one hand, very cool in his eyes!

"Yet?" asked Arlan a second time because the girl had no voice at all.

"Had" answered the girl at last

Arlan nodded, occasionally taking the time to glance at the yaya who was staring outwards, ignoring himself. Are the streets out there more interesting than this handsome guy?

Yaya smiled thinly as the luxury car was parked well in front of her boarding house, she opened her seatbelt and looked at Arlan's handsome face that was sentah since when he had noticed himself "Thank you for the ride, he opened his seatbelt, and looked up, Arlans"

Arlan smiled, he was happy when the girl wanted to say her name without the frills of 'master' again.

"No problem, oh yeah wait a minute.." Arlan turned to the back seat, giving him a plastic bag containing milk boxes that he couldn't buy "accept" this morning"

Yaya sighed "I don't really want this, bring it back. Thanks in advance"

Yaya's heart was beating rapidly when he saw the annoyed look on Arlan's flat face, even the man's jaw was already tightening featuring his facial muscles swooping, very creepy.

"What's wrong with you!" Collapsing Arlan's defenses to be patient, he ends up yelling at the girl with his clenched hand hitting the steering wheel.

Yaya shook her head "me, I just don't want to bother anyone"

Arlan growled low, the man looked down again at the face of the yaya who had lowered his head in fear "because we are only strangers to you? That so?!" Ask her annoyed

Yaya raised his face, he forced himself to look at Arlan who looked very angry because of the umpteenth rejection he gave "sorry, but please behave as naturally as possible, do not bother yourself like this" yaya crumbs a plastic bag on her lap.

Arlan was silent, the man stared intensely at all the yaya's motions beside him. There was a few minutes of silence before he finally returned to his voice.

"Are you one of Samuel's herds?"

yaya looked into Arlan's dark eyes, and shook his head, "i'm Ayashya, I'm just a normal human being working here for my life, not anything like you think"

Arlan heaved a sigh of relief, he stroked the girl's long mane gently "I just feel happy near my helper. Am I wrong?"

Yaya momentarily fell silent, he was a bit dizzy digesting the ambiguous sentence that Arlan had uttered just now, wanting to answer but hesitating, so yaya chose to remain silent.

"Can we get to know each other any further?" Said Arlan staring at the wry eyes.

"I don't think it's necessary" said yaya, hoping to worry himself to see Arlan's face that returned flat "i mean, for what? We are very different Arlan. I'm nothing compared to you" yaya's great-grandson then lowered his head, the girl squeezing her fingers.

Without question, you must have known that the man next to him is a person, seeing from the suit also the items he wears, not to mention this car, this car, the latest expensive car that is very popular among the top.

"Stop down, angel"

Yaya denounced "my name is yaya, not angel" obviously the girl looked annoyed at Arlan's handsome face.

"Whatever, to me you're my angel"

Yaya screeched "you're overreacting"

"Don't turn me down"

Yaya was silent, the girl's eyes were confused "what?" Ask her to be patient

"Don't turn me down" Arlan pressed once more in a voice louder than before.

Yaya chided "can you speak clearly?! Why half so! I failed to understand"

Arlan gave a lip stare at yaya's current irritated look, so adorable for her!

"Let us know each other even more, don't avoid me! And don't be afraid of me. I sincerely want to approach you, not play games or anything"

Yaya nodded in understanding "you're up. I'm tired, I still have work to do. This..." yaya lifted the big bag "really for me?"

Arlan nodded steadily "it's yours"

Yaya smiled sweetly, so sweet that Arlan's ears turned red looking at the girl's face.

"Thank you, Arlan. If my money is collected, I'll pay it to your minimarket"

"unnecessary"

Yaya blinked confused "no need? But the price of milk is not cheap"