Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
Sweet fruit of misunderstanding.

"Sir, so in addition to having an ex that artist yesterday you also have another girlfriend besides me?" ask Ira.

"Ira, Ira, this isn't real. I just don't know her," replied Arvin while pointing at the woman who claimed to be pregnant earlier.

"What's wrong, sir. She just said she was pregnant."

"Who are you, I'm pregnant in front of me?" ask Arvin.

"I am pregnant."

"No, sir. You still cringe? You're Mr. Arvin's crocodile!" Ira was angry. He even slapped the cheek of his new lover. "Then we break up!"

"Ira, just yesterday we were together, you have to beat me up first. This is not true, Ira. I don't want to kill anyone."

"Keep according to Mr Arvin this woman is lying?" Ira looks angry because Arvin still does not want to confess. "Sir, calm down. If he doesn't want to take responsibility, I'll force him to get married, ma'am."

The woman looked confused to hear Ira's words just now.

"But this is it.... "

"Already Ma'am. Just leave everything to me. I'll make sure he marries Ma'am." Cut Ira down without waiting for the woman to finish speaking.

"What must be responsible, just know not," rejected Arvin who is still chuckling with his statement that he does not know the woman.

"Yes, if he still doesn't want to tell me, let's go to the police!" tell Ira.

"Mbak, but I.... "

"Not be afraid! I'm going to accompany Mama to the police station" Ira interrupted before the woman finished her words.

"Lho what is this?" ask the man who approached them. "Darling how did you get what you wanted?" the man who had just come in just rubbed the woman who had just claimed to be pregnant in front of Arvin and Ira just now.

"No, Mas. Mas and Mbaknya, even ngockeh is not clear."

"Lho... She's not pregnant with her son, Mr Arvin?" ask Ira.

"Only ever! He is my wife and the child he is carrying is also my son" the man replied.

"Lho continues why was your wife saying that she was pregnant in front of Mr. Arvin.?"

"Dear you said that?" ask the man to his wife.

"Yes, Mas. That's what I was going to say I was pregnant and I wanted to rub the head of the Masnya. Uh, I'm not done talking about Mas and Mbaknya even the skull. I'll be confused, Mas" replied the woman at length.

"So, aren't you pregnant with Mr Arvin's son?"

"No, Ma'am. This is my husband's son's original," the woman replied.

"So I mean she said she was pregnant.... "

"Yes, Ma'am, my wife says she wants to rub her Mas hair. That's why I told him to bilanf himself. I don't want to see my wife pull on another guy's hair."

"Mas, this is the child's desire" she told her husband.

"Where can my mother rub her boyfriend's hair?" ask the woman.

The woman raised her hand about to rub Arvin's head. However, he was arrested by Ira.

"I'm a vice, Ma'am." Ira rubbed Arvin's hair to replace the woman. "It's done. Now you can go!"

A couple looks dumb for a moment. They did not expect the person who had been desperately telling to take responsibility, to suddenly turn possessive. They blinked their eyes a few times.

"Dear baby, let's just go! The danger of the girl is fierce," said the man while taking the wife away from there.

"Just want to rub my girlfriend's hair. I've never been" Ira scolded.

"Your boyfriend? Who?"

"Father who else" answered Ira.

"The feeling of something has broken me earlier," said Arya while glancing at Ira.

"I'm sorry!" Ira said while bowing her head. "I'll say that because I'm emotional."

"My cheek is still sick because of the slap, too" added Arvin, rubbing his cheek with his hand.

Arvin was silent when suddenly, Ira kissed him on the cheek. "Is it still sick?"

"Still a little."

Ira kissed Arvin's cheek again. "Now, does it still hurt?" Ira looked at her two eyeballs.

"Now it's not. Especially if.... "

Ira's eyes were rounded when Arvin suddenly landed his lips on his thin lips. Ira then closed her eyes while moving her lips as her boss did.

"Sir, this time we're not tight, are we?" Ira asked while turning her eyes elsewhere. He was still embarrassed by the thing they had just done.

"I don't think so" replied Arvin.

"But, Sir. You haven't received my apology yet, you haven't told me that we're back."

Arvin pinches his girlfriend's nose. "What do you think I'm a guy? If I hadn't thought you were my girlfriend, I might have kissed you just now."

"So we're not breaking up?"

"No." Arvin hugged his girlfriend. "I want to marry you soon."

"Don't I go to college, sir, so we can get married. My daddy also told me to marry you?"

"No. You have to stay in college because I don't want to date a girl who doesn't pinter" replied Arvin.

"You should go to college Ira. Because that's the only way you can escape the match." continued Arvin in his heart.

"All right, I'm going to college. But, as a reward, I want Mr. Arvin to propose to me when I pass the exam."

"Yes, I will apply for you when you pass the exam later" replied Arvin. The two embrace each other again.