I'm your soul mate
CHAPTER 3: Go Home

"Why didn't you say earlier if you were a Wijaya family?" asked Arshen on the way to the house owned by the Wijaya family who was no stranger to his ears.

"Are you asking? No, right?" reply Kenza.

"Here you go, talking to you will only drain my emotions!" grunt Arshen while grunting rudely.

Kenza was silent. Although his lips said he did not want to receive Arshen's mobile phone, the new phone was tweaked to open one of his social media accounts. Luckily Kenza remembers the cipher, as Kenza deliberately used her boyfriend's birth date to make it easy to remember.

His face looks tangled after successfully opening his instragram. Various uploads of his old friends seemed to fulfill his double. Especially when he saw one of his cousin uploading a photo together with his girlfriend. Kenza's heart suddenly seemed to be being slashed by the pain, really painful.

"What do you mean by the same photo Kala!" kenza grunts at the sight of Elena's upload with her boyfriend—Zakala Putra Kanna.

"Why?" ask Arshen curious.

"It's none of your business! All because of you!" blow Kenza in annoyance.

"Cock me again? What is my fault? Just met, I've made a big mistake."

"If you don't hit me and don't smash my phone, my boyfriend might be taken by Elen. It's all because of you!" gerutu Kenza's.

"Yes already if your boyfriend has been taken by people, mending you the same as me. Coincidentally my Mommy is also looking for a daughter-in-law. You can enter as a candidate" suggested Arshen.

Kenza pulled two corners of the line on her lips. "Don't dream because I'm not interested in you at all. You are not my type!"

This time Arshen chose to be quiet. The more he responded to Kenza's words the longer Kenza also chattered and it would only make his heart unable to condition because the sexy lips continued to mutter.

"The right tycoon let's get there quickly!" kenza's orders.

Like a driver, Arshen nodded slowly. He also increased the speed of his car so that it could soon reach the Wijaya family home. Yet again Kenza murmured.

"You can get the car right, right? Or are you deliberately carrying a dirty car so I'll see Izrail's angel soon?" Kenza's eyes were already glaring at Arshen.

The long breath felt heavy. Arshen lowered the speed of his car.

Wrong again, wrong again! Are all women always right? grumbled Arshen in heart.

Kenza also chose to lean her head on the car seat while thinking about Elena who was with her boyfriend. Is it possible if Elena really had the heart to stab him in the back?

With just a photo, Kenza's mind began to guess. Having a long distance relationship for two years is not easy. Where Kenza must endure longing to meet his girlfriend. Even the feeling of longing can not be treated just by making a video call.

Because she was so tired, Kenza fell asleep. Arshen, who was driving the car, occasionally glanced at Kenza. Just the first time you met it has made his heart continue to pound, what if Arshen met Kenza every day. Arshen could be directly affected by heart disease.

"I hope this is the first and last time I'll see him. I really can't control my heart. I don't want to die young of a heart attack" Arshen said slowly.

Did not feel the journey taken by Arshen had arrived in front of a large house of the Wijaya family. After arriving, Arshen intends to wake Kenza who is still asleep.

Slowly, his head approached to wake Kenza up. Arshen was stunned with a sweet face before his eyes. Such a beautiful and charming face. It could even be said, the face that was in front of him at this moment looked a step.

'Jeez .. It's so beautiful, this guy. But baby has a girlfriend. If only still alone, suitable to be taken home to be his daughter-in-law Mommy' Inner Arshen who is still amazed by the beauty of Kenza.

Still in her position, Kenza suddenly opened her eyes slowly. Upon noticing Arshen's closer face, Kenza immediately gave a slap across Arshen's cheek.

At once Arshen immediately complained of pain. For 24 years this was the first slap she felt.

"Ow ... sick to know!"

"Oh, you know pain too, yeah! Rasain, ready to tell me to fuck!" kenza.

Arshen immediately knitted his eyebrows together. "What about, anyway? I just want to wake you up. So that you wake up because we have reached your family home," said Arshen who is still rubbing his cheek because it feels bruised.

Kenza's eyes immediately looked ahead. A magnificent house belonging to the late Grandfather Uyut who was still perched beautifully made him immediately pursed his lips. Not because he was angry at his Alan Daddy, but he was upset with Elena, who dared to take pictures with his girlfriend. And right now Arshen's taking her home to Elena's

"Cock came here, anyway? This isn't Daddy Ke's house, it's Daddy Alan's. I don't want to come back here!" renuk Kenza's.

"So where are you going? Do you know the address?"

Kenza, who pursed her lips, opened the door to get out. It doesn't seem like a problem if Kenza stops by his Alan Daddy's house first. After that Kenza can get the driver to drive her home.

"Hey, proof of the trunk, dong! I'm gonna go get a suitcase!" yell Kenza at Arshen.

The Arshen ordered by Kenza only frowned. "Me?" Show Arshen to himself.

"Well, it's the time for the lizard I asked!"

"Basic, troublesome! Open the baggage! What noise? Undressing and pants?" cibir Arshen was upset.

"What are you talking about, I heard ya!"

With a giant step, Kenza entered the house of the old man who is currently occupied by Alan and his family. Though the initial plan he immediately wanted to go home to Daddy Ke, because at this time the Daddy is on his birthday. However, all of his plans failed miserably because he had to meet with Arshen.

Without even knocking on the door or hitting the bell, Kenza immediately gawked to enter the house. However, the atmosphere of the house feels very quiet.

"God ... Not Eza!" pekik Lily, the housekeeper at his Daddy Alan's house.

"Is this really Non-Eza or just my hallucination, huh?" Lily confirmed her vision by checking her eyes. "Oh, my goodness .. right."

"Aunt Lily nothing, anyway? It's me Eza, not his spirit!" kenza.

"Oh, I'm sorry Auntie, Non. Abis came suddenly like a ghost," Lily replied.

"By Auntie, by the way! Oh yeah, this is why the house is so deserted like a grave, anyway? Daddy Alan with Mommy Azra where?"

"This hour Mr and Mrs are still wandering outside, Non. It was clear Mr. Ke was in the office and Mrs Azra was still in the boutique. But by the way what wind brought Non Eza here?"

"Udah ah, Bi. I'mtired. Tell me later that Daddy Alan has come home."

"Ready, Non."

Aunt Lily tries to help Kenza with her suitcase, but Kenza refuses. "I can bring my own, Bi. Aunty just continue with Auntie's work."

Lily just stared at Kenza's back to climb the stairs. His beloved spoiled girl has now grown up. "Why did Miss Eza come home here? Is he having a problem with Mr Ke? I have to tell Madame Mouza," Lily said softly.