Good Romance With My Bad Mafia

Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 7


"Stop looking at me! Focus on driving"


Arlan chuckled, he nodded obediently "as you wish my angel"


Yaya rolled his eyes off guard, again the man called him an angel. Arlan is overrated.


"You want to buy something?"


"No"


"really? Don't you want to buy a snack, maybe? If you want, we'll stop by my store for a second"


Yaya fell silent to draw the tantalizing offer, after a few seconds of thinking he finally nodded, after all yaya was looking to eat a snack and a few cans of soda to give self reward today.


"Byeah, I want some snacks"


"Good" Arlan muttered with a satisfied smile, he immediately stuck the gas into his convenience store not far away.


"Wait, I'm coming with you" said Arlan preventing yaya yabg from leaving.


Yaya closes the car door along with Arlan, they walk hand in hand into the department store "Welcome Sir"


Yaya clucked in his heart, from earlier the workers at the place were unceasingly greeting Arlan, until bowing anyway.


"Choose whatever you want" said Arlan as he glanced around, he nodded to himself seeing the merchandise in this store neatly arranged with abundant stock.


"Don't tell me you want to pay for me?" guessing that he was on target, Arlan quickly nodded "of course, choose whatever you want"


"Ah, alright.don't regret that you're broke" said yaya shaking her hand.


Arlan chuckled, he caught the tiny hand "you can't possibly afford my memory, Angel"


Yaya brushed off Arlan's "yes! My name YAYA stopped calling me your weird name, Arlan!"


"Haha, okay.. All right, there's shopping, I'll be waiting up front"


Yaya clucked lazily at the man, he turned to glance at the shelf containing various snacks that he was very fond of. Mumpung he in the tract, what's wrong with yaya buy all his likes?


"This, this, and... Hm, here!" yaya with the spirit of four five put everything he wanted into the trolley.


There are snacks, biscuits, torn bread, milk, soda, and many more, yaya does not stop humming cheerfully while choosing the items he wants.


"Ah, yes! Instant noodles!" yaya pushes his trolley towards the other part, he happily buys a variety of instant noodles and some fresh sausages.


"Ah, this is already very much.." yaya looked down at the contents of her trolley, at once she was embarrassed, at this time she was exactly like a selfless woman.


"Gee!" yaya was imprisoned in shock, he stared at the figure of the woman next to him.


"Sorry miss, I don't mean to startle you, sorry"


Yaya nodded at the downed worker begging for mercy on her "uh, don't be. No problem"


The worker nodded "miss need help?" ask her because she accidentally saw yaya stop while muttering earlier.


"No, I'm done.."


The worker nodded "do I need to help push this?" he pointed at the trolley and Yaya immediately refused.


"I can do it myself, but... Do you think this is too much?" yaya asked a little whisper.


The worker smiled "ah, it doesn't matter miss. Anyway this shop belongs to Mr. Roverald, your lover"


Yaya turns to "uh? No, it's not like that"


"Why is it so long?"


The two women squealed in shock at the voice of Arlan who had been standing behind them since when.


the worker looked down before he finally went to avoid the boss.


"Ah, t-no, I.." yaya confused herself as to what to say.


Arlan nodded "me?" his insistence demanded continuation.


Yaya crumbs his own finger, the girl.it advances towards Arlan with a downcast look "Arlan..." Call slowly.


Arlan cleared his throat briefly, his hands pulling yaya's chin so that their gaze met "hm?" Arlan paused his lips as he stared at yaya's already flushed face "why?" ask him confused.


Yaya's wiggly finger pointed to the trolley "what is too much? Me, that's it" the girl's great-grandson stared fearfully at Arlan's face.


The man smiled, with a gaunt he peeked at Yaya's cheek.


"Eh?" the girl's eyes were bulging, staring at the face of Arlan who had just peeked at her cheek.


"that's all?" arlan asked casually as if nothing had happened just now.


Yaya nodded, he passed away leaving Arlan with his groceries. The girl was furious when Arlan presumptuously kissed her cheek, even though it was only on the cheek, still she did not like to be kissed carelessly!


"Based on a strange man! I hate him!"