Love In Longing
Ct. 39 (Not About Marriage, But About the Future)

After the two tickets were in his grasp, Arsen immediately walked towards the lover with a cold look. Deliberately giving the impression of dislike from the beginning on the young man who was seen trying to get acquainted with Cla.

"Have you?" welcome Cla when Arsen is two steps ahead of him.

"Hmmm..." Arsen nodded to answer the lover's question, but his eyes were sharp on the young man who was clearly older than him.

"Sorry, brother!" the young man said without asking, knowing that Arsen was looking at him with intimidation. "I don't mean to bother your lover." he said along with Arsen who immediately pulled slowly to move Cla's hand to be on his left side.

"Hm?" arsen asked with a squint of his eyes and a very cold tone.

Just one hm with a look that was very dislike and intimidating to the young man, the young man knew that Arsen did not believe what he said.

"All right.. sorry! Sorry!" the young man raised both palms as if really apologizing to Arsen whose posture looked not much different from his. It just looks a little higher than him.

"I admit I was wrong! I really don't know if it turns out he came with you, his girlfriend. I thought..he's alone!" the young man answered a glance at Cla.

The young man gave up just by looking at Arsen's pair of eyes that were getting sharper and piercing even without thorns.

"So your first goal is to annoy my lover?" asked Arsen coldly.

"No! Not bothering, Bro. At first I thought he was just being with a girl friend like everyone else. Because there was a girl there who was waiting. I have absolutely no idea if he came with his girlfriend." said the young man.

"Now you know, right?" arsen asked still in a cynical-sounding tone.

"Yes! I know," replied the young man quickly and straightforwardly. "And I also know that the love of your beloved is very beautiful will not be as easily swayed by any man." said the young man. "So you don't have to be so jealous like now..."

"What do you mean?" tanya Arsen did not understand why the young man suddenly spoke that way.

"You've been dating for almost seven years, and you still seem to love each other. That means you're both loyal to each other."

DEG!

Cla's lungs immediately felt holding their breath in there. His heart is beating so hard. Want to sink his legs all over his body so as not to be seen by the lover who frowned staring at the stranger he did not know at all.

His lie to the young man was revealed in front of the lover so easily. Just made a louse die by his sentence. Now made a mistake on his girlfriend, Arsenio Wilson.

' This guy really wants me to send the village to be a beef meal! '

Clarice grumbled inside with her clenched left hand fingers.

"Nearly seven years?" tanya Arsen repeated softly. Arsen turned his head and looked at the lover with a question mark.

But the young man who was smart enough to understand immediately saw Cal's expression that did not dare to look into his eyes. Throwing his face out of his sight.

"Yes! You know we've been dating for seven years! So do not disturb our struggle to get there until our goal, which is to get married!" arsen replied lightly, but his eyes still did not change on the young man.

"Well! That's what I loved, brother!" exclaiming the young man who is considered Arsen is just a waste of his time.

"You've been dating for seven years, why don't you get married!" he continued to look at Arsen with a gaze that began to feel itself winning one step ahead of Arsen.

"If I were you, having a beautiful lover almost perfect like this, I would have married. I won't waste it. Before he was taken by people." he continued boasting with a triumphant laugh.

"People like you?" sahut Arsen squinted with the tip of his lips that smiled thinly and half ridiculing. "A man with a short mind, and the future is not well-drawn?"

If Cla feels unlucky with the same question, Arsen actually looks relaxed while staring full of scorn at the man who began to misbehave due to the sentence he uttered. Even the smile of victory faded away.

"I don't think our age is much different. Even so, I'm sure we have different visions and we have different missions. Your vision is not necessarily the same as mine."

"And marriage, it's not just about how long you've been dating. It's not about how old you are right now. But about how life plans in the future." replied Arsen very casually and straightforwardly.

The fingers of the lover who had been in his grasp since then was a perfectizer of his courage in facing the man with many troops behind him who was staring a little cynical at him at this moment.

"If you now have a boyfriend that you've been dating for seven years now, do you have a home? Do you now have billions to ask her to be your wife and give her a once-in-a-lifetime wedding party that is as festive as her dreams?"

The young man's tongue was blocked from hearing Arsen's question. Swallowing spit just feels like swallowing a beach snail, very difficult. Arsen's question really did make him tick dead.

"Indeed, not all girls want to marry fancy. But we as men should know how to create moments that he will only feel once in a lifetime."

"I'm sure, for now the money in our hands is not much different." continued Arsen made the young man behind the man look at each other. As if what Arsen said was true.

"I know you're not a man without money! But you must know, a good man will offer his future to his lover with his own money! Not the money his parents gave him!" arsen said with a look rich in meaning.

Since then the former racer was indeed observing every inch of what was worn by the young man.of course Arsen knew, if the man was also no less rich than his parents.

"And again, marriage is not just about that. But also life after. Do not let your angel feel the bitterness of life alone. Look at!" Arsen pointed at the young man's friends back there. "You even like to hang out with them. Not all women like in her stay men go to hang out with her friends like you're doing."

"Hufff...." Cla let out a faint sigh of relief from his mouth. He did not expect Arsen to answer so casually and straightforwardly. Until his opponent dies and does not react at all. Even one word cannot be said.

Arsen raised his hand, patting slowly on the man's arm, with his sharp eyes yet to diminish.

"Remember! I'm not your brother." said Arsen. "So there's no need to bother calling me brother.." insinuated Arsen sneered at the familiar snob call of the young man front id.

This time Cla smiled faintly at Arsen's words. Very funny and tickling. Cla believes the young man is currently being misbehaved as a result of his own sentence. It was evident from the way the young man stood that was beginning to not be confident.

"Bye!" when he was saying goodbye.

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