I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Giovano



In the end despite how much rejection Anjani she complies too. Tonight he was in the car with his parents. There's no conversation there. Because even though Viona had invited Jani to talk, but the little girl remained silent while staring out the window. He didn't care what his parents would be, which he obviously didn't want to talk to now, because it was certain his anger would explode.


"His face is not bent, later they think you are forced to accept their child, Jan," said Mario.


"There is no thought of accepting and if it must be the reality is forced."


Mario sighed, if Seana was always silent treatment over all the problems, Jani was different again. He tends to be blunt if he does not like, he will also say whatever is on his mind. Although everything ends up being obeyed but still the attitude of Jani like that often makes dizziness.


Luckily Jani did not go on hunger strike, his wits still worked and thought logically. He wouldn't hurt himself by going on a hunger strike for days and making it to the hospital. No, he wouldn't be that stupid.


The black SUV stopped at one of the high-end restaurants where the two families met. It was common for Jani to be invited to a place like this by her father, but this time the feeling was not good. He doesn't want to be here.


"Honey, her face is a smile dong, son," said Viona softened her tone while tidying up Jani's hair that decomposes beautifully.


Anjani sighed then carved a thin smile with a forced. Although he could not smile at all, but he still had manners, there was no way he could put such a face in front of his parents' friends even though he wanted to.


Slowly he stepped into the VVIP room that had been ordered by his father's friend. The middle-aged couple welcomed their arrival happily. They shake hands with each other, embracing even the typical spikes of arisan mothers. While Jani just followed her parents behind.


Jani started to greet the two as the two gazes stared at him. His hair is decomposed sebahu and only wear flops and dress wrapped in white makes Jani look beautiful, let alone natural makeup typical of teenagers.Didn't it feel good if Anjani just silent alone did not respond? "Anjani, Om, Aunt."


"This is clarissa, Vi? Wow very beautiful yes he is now, exactly his mother when on campus," said Hera while rubbing the cheek of her prospective daughter-in-law gently.


"Really, Honey. Gio must be happy to see a very beautiful Clarissa tonight. Come sit down, we've prepared everything well." Abdi invited them all to sit down and was welcomed by the three.


"Gios? So who wants to be fooled by me is he? Not the same age? Surely he can be invited to work together to reject all of this!" Inner Jani.


Jani sat down and took a chair next to her mother. He continued to bite his lower lip and play his nails out of nervousness. He wanted to think about how to escape but it seemed that he would not be able to, he finally resigned himself.


"Gio where, Ra?" Viona asked who did not see the whereabouts of her best friend's son here.


"Gio was on his way, he apologized for coming late tonight. But he will definitely come" said Hera, expanding her smile.


After that they returned to talking about business, Jani did not listen to him anyway, he focused on the thoughts that began to attack him tonight. How about the man she will be betrothed to, about how the life she will live next and lastly how she will reject this matchmaking.


Jani occasionally sighed softly because he was bored, wanted to play the phone was afraid of being disrespectful. He was just busy sneering in the heart of the man who made this event delayed and a waste of time. "Cih, what kind of man was Papa betrothed? Events like this are late, especially everyday? Oh my god, help me please!"


Not long after a man in a neat suit entered the room. All eyes were on him, except for Jani who was still down and drifting with his thoughts.


"Good night, sorry I'm late. A little jammed and there are some things I have to take care of at the branch office, how's Om, Auntie?" Ask the man while greeting Mario and Viona.


"Lumayan, Um. But I can still handle it" he replied straightforwardly.


The man glanced at the woman he was about to be betrothed to, as if he was daydreaming and struggling with his own thoughts to the point of not realizing his arrival. Viona who knew the direction of the gaze immediately patted her daughter's shoulder. "Jani, Gio has come. Time of day?"


Jani was a little surprised when she got a pat on her shoulder from Viona. But it was even more shocked as he stood up and stared at the man referred to as 'Gio. "Sir Arkan?!"


Viona looked at her daughter, she did know that Arkan from today teaches at the school his daughter lives in but did not expect that they already know each other.


Arkan just let out a little smile then sat down next to his parents and opposite Anjani. The girl stared intensely at Arkan with a 'Kill' look don't tell me that Arkan already knew about this matchmaking and he already knew that Jani was the candidate?


Arkan nodded his head slowly as if confirming the statement in Jani's mind now and ignoring Anjani's gaze. Already Anjani said that guy is very annoying! He took the phone and turned it off. Because it would be better if an event like this is enjoyed without the interference of other calls.


Since Arkan had already come, before talking about the core of this meeting they ate first. Anjani who was originally hungry now even seems to have no appetite when staring at his favorite carbonara paste.


"What class is this now, honey?" Ask Hera.


Anjani turned her gaze to Hera. "Class 12, Aunt."


"That means you know Gio? Om got a report that Gio was holding a 12th grade math lesson" Abdi said, staring at Anjani.


"Pak Arkan, the homeroom teacher of Anjani Om," replied Anjani trying to answer as best as possible in the midst of his already very bad mood.


"Waduhh, fix this the hell you guys are paired. So you've met Clarissa at school, Gio? Then why don't you tell Mama? How's your introduction?" Hera asked who was looking at her son who was beside her.


"Our introduction was pretty good, right?" Ask Arkan whose eyes are now staring at Anjani.


Anjani grumbled in her heart. Okay what? Already delayed the time to go home from school, told him to do four god-level questions in front of the class and finally told him to recap the student's data and personality. Crazy Man! "true."


"How about your introduction, try Auntie wants to hear how this auntie approaches?" Ask Hera enthusiastically.


"Anjani was told to do 4 math problems that have never been studied in front of the class and record the student's data and personality in the workspace Pak Arkan." Anjani stares angrily at Arka who despite looking flat but has a stupefied face.


Arkan who heard that nodded slowly as Hera rounded her eyes towards him. Does your son know how to be romantic or what? So apparently the girl complained, it doesn't really matter to Arkan.


Anjani clenched her hands firmly, for whatever sake she was not strong to make a mockery towards this man who was before her. Viona, who had been so sorry for her daughter, rubbed her child's back while chuckling. "But Jani can, right? It should have been studied at the tutoring place. Good dong, that means Gio's attention."


Jani just laughed blandly, not thinking where his attention was. But his mind smiled happily, how could Arkan want to be betrothed to a snot boy like himself? Aye right?