Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 73

Yaya crumbs the tip of the dress she is wearing, glad it feels when Arlan resolutely refuses a lunch invitation from the flirtatious secretary, however... Honestly, my heart is still not calm, will Arlan always be like this to him? Will the man be tempted someday? Hey, he's a handsome, rich guy, anyone would be willing to sell his pride to pursue the love of Arlan.

"Are you going away someday, hubby?" the inner girl stared at her fingers twisting each other.

Taps!

Arlan had just closed his laptop, he also stretched his body muscles, he smiled staring at the girl "let's have lunch, baby" he asked.

Yaya nodded, the girl stood up from the sofa.he welcomed the man's hand "want to eat what?" asked Arlan softly, the man took the time to steal a small kiss on the lips of his girl who just kept quiet with a thin smile.

"Whatever you think is good" replied the girl trying to cover up her anger. He smiled looking back at the man, not wanting to make Arlan suspicious or worried about him.

"Don't say that, I'm not a psychic who knows what you want and doesn't, baby" Arlan said, advising her idle hands she uses to open the door "all women are sometimes weird, I'm confused by your people" Arlan chuckled with an amused glance at the girl.

Arlan is not as romantic as the man out there, but his sensitivity level is sometimes above the normal threshold, the bottom line, sometimes!

He did see the girl smiling, but Arlan knew if it wasn't the smile he knew, was there anything that bothered his girl's mind?

Arlan shook his head faintly, he would speak in the car alone. Their steps stopped right in front of the car door, Arlan opened the door for the girl "Please princess...."

"thank you"

*****

Arlan stopped his car in the parking lot of the man's luxury restaurant, he locked the car automatically, frowning confused as he could not open the car door "why locked? not for lunch?" ask the girl confused.

"We ate after you were honest with me," he said calmly, the man took off his seat belt, he tilted his body to face yaya who was just silent "I'm not sure I could swallow so well if my love was like this" he stroked the girl's mane with gentleness, making the master stare at her.

"I'm fine" said yaya slowly, he held his stomach "i'm hungry" his whimper so that the man was distracted from the initial topic.he could hear a long sigh from the man, he said, And succeeding, Arlan nodded and opened the car door that was originally locked.

"Alright, but after eating... We're talking about all of this"

"All what?" ask the girl to pretend she doesn't understand.

"All that's on your mind, baby. Don't try to cover yourself up from your future husband, this is"

Trouble the girl upheld her Saliva, somehow Arlan could be aware, but as much as possible he hid his anger from the man.

"Let's go, baby..."

Yaya clasped the man's hand, and they entered the restaurant. For a moment Arlan will succumb to the stomach of his girl who was starving from earlier.

"Welcome, Ladies and gentlemen." greet the passersby with trays in their hands.

Arlan nodded, while Yaya smiled back at the warm greeting from the workers at this restaurant "where are we sitting?" ask the girl because Arlan did not choose a place, he led her way somewhere.

"Hm?" the girl raised her eyebrows confused "special place you mean?"

Arlan nodded "the VVIP table"

Yaya squealed "so arrogant, this father" he chirped making Arlan gawk in disbelief.

"I'm not your father"

Yaya laughed "just the parable, hubby... Gosh" the girl stroked the jaw of her man with one hand, she shook her head looking at Arlan's ferocious face at this time.

Sensitive to that lion.

Arlan himself could only sigh, hey the distance of his age with this girl is only three years away, does he deserve to be called a father like that? Arlan obviously doesn't like it.

"I asked you again, what would you eat?" asked Arlan when the two had arrived on the second floor, where the rows of VVIP tables were located, a luxurious room with a clear minimum visitor density, not many people could feel sitting in an exclusive place like this.

"The place is beautiful, thanks hubby, I.. Hm" the girl grabbed a piece of paper on the table, today turned out to be the fifteenth anniversary of the establishment of the fancy restaurant they came to. Yaya smilingly stared at the cute ribboned paper in her hand, there was a picture of the dessert there, along with a welcome, fixed on all the visitors who opened the paper.

"this cake looks delicious, I want this one" the girl pointed the picture of the chocolate cake at Arlan who just stared at the paper "it's not the main menu, baby"

Yaya nodded "i know, come on stop asking and order anything, I'm sure hubby's taste buds suit me"

As Arlan's smile fell, he nodded "well." he snapped his finger and a second later there were waiters coming to their table.

"During the day, Ladies and gentlemen. Want to order something?"

Yaya just silently noticed the interaction between the fiancee and the waiters "Provide two mineral water, that's all"

"Okay sir, please wait, we'll prepare the order"

Arlan nodded, the waiters went to do their job, Arlan turned to look at the smiling girl looking at her with her arms folded on the table "why?" ask Arlan

Yaya shook his head, "hubby is so cool, I don't know why I'm so fascinated by your face" said the girl as it is, making Arlan blush in silence.

Oh my God, this girl, there's a talk that could make Arlan melt on the spot!

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

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