I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Jealousy But Prestigious!



Sports lessons, as usual Anjani very even follow the subjects, but it turns out from that corner Arkan has been guarding the canteen aisle, very annoying. Then the sign is that he has to take sports lessons.


So Anjani forced to walk towards the field, but suddenly a group of female students swarmed Arkan. Yes because it has not entered anyway, so it is natural that they fight for greetings to handsome teachers in their schools.


When it comes to greetings Arkan cannot avoid, he is a teacher and as a teacher he must act like a teacher. Teacher is indeed like this, so Anjani should also understand his condition.


'Sir, do you have a boyfriend?'


'Sir spill dong his girlfriend?'


'Sir I brought food for you, will you not?'


'Ihh Pak Arkan is handsome, how rich is his girlfriend?'


'Pak pointed out his girlfriend dong or father does not have a girlfriend huh?'


Anjani sneered, why should also be as cool as that with the love affairs of his teacher. Why you should come so close. Oh he knows the reason Arkan became a teacher, because he really likes to spread charm!


Anjani glanced at his eyes after stomping his feet away to the field, it was still morning but it was very hot. He wants to soak in the North Pole like this.


Arkan sighed seeing his wife's behavior, his face looked annoyed, but yeah how? He could not avoid the shaman, but after that he dodged and entered the room. Because actually Arkan outside before the entrance hour is making sure Anjani goes to the sports field.


He also had to make sure his wife was okay, as she was recovering. Not because he wants to charm.


"Why the hell?" Nanda asked who saw Anjani's gloomy face. Not moody, but rather the girl was like an obscure urgency.


"Father," answered Anjani.


"Jealous to see Arkan?" Guess Della while nudging Anjani's arm.


"Engga!" Deny Anjani quickly, he is not jealous, just annoyed.


"Say love is used to it, Jan. Someone can make us fall in love because we're used to him. It could be that you already like Mr. Arkan but you continue to denial, Even though I think if you like the same Mr. Arkan it is natural, only you are a prestige," said Nanda.


"But no, I don't know why it's so hard to say it. You know yourself at the same time For the wealth I clearly said something, rich i love you, i miss you, right? So I'm sure I don't like it, just because it's so baper."


Della nodded her head. They were sitting at the end of the field so yeah no one was listening either. "That's because you're shocked, Jan. You usually bucin first continue to be washed by the same person until all the time."


"meaning?" Tanya Anjani did not understand.


"Without you realizing your relationship was toxic, it was a lot of trouble. But because you are public relationship so you push yourself to do well. Don't forget that girls can say that they love you without feeling" replied Della.


Anjani thought, but not so well as he felt. He did like to say that first, meaning he liked Bagas, right? "I love him, yes at that time."


"Anjani, do you know he likes to be rude?" Ask Nanda.


Anjani. Then Nanda sighed and looked back at Anjani. "Or does he like to be angry unclear, likes to leave you without reason and over possessive?"


"Tau, everything I know and I realize too."


"But you're trying to ignore his mistakes and stick with him for fear that he's missing you, aren't you? Because you've made him home, make him the place to go home when you run from the real world."


"You are not in love with him, but you are just afraid of being left behind even though you do not understand what is called love that you really feel from the heart" continued Nanda.


"Yaps, because love has no words but. I love him but he's like that, but I'm staying because I love him. That's not the concept, Jan. You love him because you feel him, not because you're afraid of being left behind."


"And that's what you're feeling, you love Mr. Arkan but you don't know why, do you?"


Anjani was silent, yes. He does not know why he loves Arkan so much that he is confused by his own feelings. But yes, go for what is now.


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Running around the school environment, ah feels like Anjani is tired, arriving in front of the school gate Anjani immediately entered to run to class, but there is a scene that makes him upset.


Manda got down from Arkan's car along with Arkan who is also now getting out of his car. Anjani saw it instantly clenched her hand. This is what else? The one that just did not finish, now added again.


Anjani took a deep breath and tried to ignore Arkan. He ran inside, but he did not realize that but his shoes came off and eventually ended up falling and hitting the asphalt.


Anjani's voice managed to instruct Arkan and make him turn around, seeing that it was clear he was panicking. So without a word Arkan approached Anjani who was complaining there.


"Anjani!!" Arkan crouched down and checked on Anjani. Manda approached him too.


"Geez, why did you fall, Jan?" Ask Manda to relax.


Udah jatu wear asked all why can fall, want it feels Anjani yell in front of the teacher flirtatious if the fall is yes because fate has to fall. Why ask everything? Just piss off.


Anjani ignored the two of them, he stood up but his head was dizzy, Arkan who saw it just held Anjani Ala brydal to take him to UKS, the problem is his nose was also nosebleed.


He's only healed, hasn't been running and is now falling. There is always something that makes Arkan worried until he does not care about the curious gazes towards him.


"Saturk!!"


"Shut up, you have to go to the UKS!" Firmly Arkan and went straight into the room to sit Anjani in the gurney.


Arkan clucked to see Anjani wiping his nose with his hands, already knowing he had a nosebleed. Immediately he took a tissue and clogged Anjadi's nostrils with tissue.


"His head is up."


Anjani just according to her husband, yes the reason she is very fussy. Anjani can treat it himself. He did not know that Anjani was holding back his annoyance.


"Eat already?"


Anjani twists his shoulders, he is lazy to talk to Arkan. Very lazy, it feels like the feeling of being coxed so when you see Arkan's face.


"Anger ... "


"Yes this morning, Mr. Arkan came out anyway. I can do it myself!"


"No way before making sure you're okay" he said.


"I'm fine!" Anjani insists on getting Arkan out of this room. He doesn't want to meet Arkan.


"No way!" Arkan certainly does not want to lose, he's the head of the family, he just has to be more assertive than Anjani. So no one can bother you for that.


"Later looked at people, why?! I'm fine, aren't I? I'm good!" Anjani Kesal. Very stubborn husband, want it feels Anjani patted his head but fearing disrespectful. His desire has been stirred.


"Well, but why so angry? Why fuss? Do you think I'm not worried, Anjani? If you're angry with me okay, but don't force me to leave you in this condition!"


Anjani fell silent and let Arkan pull the chair beside his gurney with a P3K box in his hand. This is what Arkan meant, Anjani's leg was injured so he had to treat it first. Only then could he be relieved and leave Anjani in this room.


Slowly he cleaned Anjani's wounds with alcohol, making Anjani grimace a little in pain. "A-a-awww, sir!!"


"Sorry you hold on a little." Arkan slowed his movements to be as gentle as possible after which he dripped the red medicine there.


Wounds are not good if given plaster because it will be long dry, so this is better. Anjani stared at Arkan who was focused on treating him while turning his head.


Actually, how does this feel anyway? Admired though? Like huh? Or is it just a feeling that stops at the sight of Arkan's kindness and sincerity?


"You're angry with me?" Ask Arkan while grasping both hands of Anjani tightly.


The doors of the UKS are closed and they are also covered by curtains so Arkan feels safe, after all if it is found out is also okay, because actually he can not control himself when it comes to Anjani. Especially if he's hurt.


"Why are you angry?"


"Why is his face like that? I made a mistake? If you're okay talking to me, I'm your husband and I'll definitely try to understand how you feel."


Anjani just kept quiet, but actually not because she was angry. He just doesn't know what he's feeling, he's upset to see Arkan with Manda, let alone the seat in Arkan's car that's his, he doesn't like it!


Arkan kisses her girl's hand gently, well if she doesn't want to talk it's okay, Arkan will always try to understand with all the childish attitude Anjani, Anjani, he will always position himself as someone who is the most patient when facing Anjani who has a lot of prestige.


"If you don't want to talk."


Arkan smiled and stood in front of Anjani. Slowly he smiled and hugged his wife fondly. "I'm sorry, did you get upset? I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings or anything."


Arkan smiled again and kissed Anjani's lips. "I have a class and I have to go back to teaching, if you are still dizzy just stay here. I stay huh?"


Hearing that Anjani sighed and then nodded, after getting the wife's approval then Arkan could leave the room. Letting Anjani dwell with her thoughts.


"Ah why is it so hard to say that you're jealous?!" Gerutu Anjani to himself, even though the sentence seemed to have filled Anjani's head but could not be digested and expressed. She even realized she was jealous after Arkan's departure. It turns out to be an Anjani.