Love In Longing
Ct. 34 (Monitor Each other)

Meanwhile, in his room in the homeland, precisely at the main residence of the Jonathan Wilson family, Arsen was smiling faintly. After installing a protector on Cla's phone, so it is not easy to hack by anyone. Arsen surfs with everything inside Cla's phone.

Some of Cla's personal photos, can be easily and as much as he looks at one by one. Lots of personal photos that show how beautiful the girl, both in the photo and the original.

Various videos of Cla's trip while on vacation can be easily watched. Look at the beautiful face of the girl from year to year when the two have not met for a long time.

Arsen was glued to his lips for the first time in a brief kiss, when he saw a photograph that only showed the perfection of Clarice's face. In his heart he said, he should get the first kiss of the beautiful girl who is now his lover.

It must be him who teaches Cla how to enjoy a warm and thrilling kiss. Only, the time for him to be in the homeland remains tomorrow only. Tomorrow he can fulfill that desire.

It will be very difficult!

Arsen does not want, the lover is close to any man again. But how do you control it? Distance will be their separation until the bachelor degree he gets in the land of people.

"Let's! At least from today you are mine!" muttered Arsen smiled faintly. "All forms of pests when we are far apart I will get rid of my advantages as a Hacker!"

Arsen switched on the chat app. There are some messages that go into Cla's phone that have not been opened. One of them is a message from Gwen who says good night and congratulations on their new relationship.

Arsen replied to the message with a short sentence he typed in, and pretended to be Cla.

*Thank you, my best friend!*

Next was a chat from someone who made Arsen's heart boil beyond help. How not, the message comes from a number that has been stored with a flat and reasonable name, Victor.

Although the name is a reasonable name to embed when storing someone's number, still, Arsen who incidentally very jealous does not like the reality of the lover who keeps a male number that is clearly a rival.

"Be aware that this jerk still dares to try to break the safety I've made!" muttered Arsen. "Will I send a virus to your phone, you stupid *****!" upset ass.

Arsen opened the chat from Victor without thinking. He immediately read the message sent by Victor.

Message in chat ...

*Good night, Cla? I'm sorry I couldn't join you... Because I have to help my friend.*

"It's important to think this apology is!" grumbled Arsen sneered with a gesture of annoyed lips.

*If you can tell, what are you and Arsen related to?*

*Sorry, I just accidentally saw you guys in the parking lot.*

Arsen smiled slantingly, "And I deliberately did that in the parking lot so you know that me and Cla have a special relationship!"

His chuckle recalls the incident earlier that afternoon, where he accidentally locked Cla's body, because he knew Victor had just gotten into a car across from Arsen before Gwen asked for Cla's keys.

"Basic fool!" arsen grunts were more realistic to express his dislike for someone.

The term he prefers to fight on a pretended good appeal.

"Yeah.we're dating..."

said Arsen while typing the sentence to send to Victor.

*oh! Since when? Why have I seen him since we met?

Reply Arsen with a smile and do not care what kind of style Cla when replying to Victor's message. He doesn't even care if Victor suspects that he's the one replying to the message.

And it seems the driver's guess is right. Victor no longer replied after he replied with a long sentence and it was clear where he was going.

"Not returning is better!" gerutu Arsen deletes the rest of the chat from Victor after he checks there is no chat between Cla and Victor that leads to something sensitive.

Satisfied with exploring the lover's phone, Arsen tried to hack his cellphone held by the lover.

Arsen smiled, when he found out that his phone was being played by his girlfriend. Everything is trying to be traced by Cla. Almost the same as he did.

The difference is, Cla did not reply to a message from the blonde girl, who was a Psychology student last semester at Columbia University.

In fact, if Cla wanted to retaliate, Arsen would never forbid let alone get angry. He doesn't care what Cla will do. But it turns out that the girl chose to go silent.

"Are you going to ask about him tomorrow?" muttered Arsen smiled obliquely and did not worry at all. Because feeling the blonde is not something that deserves to be envied by Cla.

Until finally, his phone seemed to start deliberately closed after an hour more played by Cla.

And then, he chose to send a good night message for the first time to the lover.

Not to forget he pinned the name MY SOUL which was also written using all uppercase letters and love emoticons in white for his number on Cla's phone.

***

Meanwhile on the balcony of a residential room is no less luxurious, there is a young man who is facing his laptop furiously. He couldn't trace the whereabouts of his sister's cell phone as usual.

Let alone hacking, tracking location alone he can't. Because the opponent apparently is quite smart in the field of coding code and programming.

He was also annoyed, because when sending a message on that number, the reply he received was very suspicious.

"Clarice never replies to a message with a sentence and a tone of speech that reads sucks!" gerutu.

"It must be that young man with Clarice's phone!" he continued squeezing his own fingers.

"From the many students on campus, why did you make me want to keep meeting, Clarice!"

The graduate student was none other than Victor Yaala. The son of a wealthy businessman who apparently is quite difficult to fall in love.

"I regret that I said love to you too late. It should be since yesterday - yesterday I set the time for us to walk both."

The campus idol.

"But from what I see, your attitude towards Arsen is indeed quite different... Have you been in love with each other for a long time?"

"Yes God... Why should I like a girl who likes someone else...?" put your head on the back of the sofa. His head was staring at the balcony roof of his room.

"The world isn't that tight, Vick!" his murmur was encouraging himself.

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