Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
Bouquet of roses

Ira took a glass of water and gave it to Arvin.

"Sir, don't be in a hurry to eat" said Ira while gently hitting the lover's back.

"That was just your high school friend?" ask Arvin.

"Yes, he's my old high school friend. Different far away is his face now the same as in High School?"

"Yes, different" replied Arvin.

"Hedeh, what if Hana tells Ira that she's my fiancee. Even if it's just pretending. But Hana didn't know it was pretend. It could mess up my love world," Arvin lamented inwardly.

"Sir, Mr Arvin daydreaming?" Ira asked as she saw the lover speechless.

"No, just remember something" replied Arvin.

"Sir Arvin didn't lie, did he?" Ira asked, he gave his sharp gaze to the lover.

"liying?"

"Don't tell me you think she's prettier than me. Just watch!" threatening Ira while pointing out two of her jarin as if to gouge something out.

"What the hell are you. Don't you. Why do I think of another, think you're not finished," replied Arvin who returned to continue eating. She didn't care if Hana found out that she was just pretending to accept the match. That was the request of his own parents.

"Yes, aren't you thinking about anything?" Ira asked back.

"Hmm. There is a hell."

"Tuh, right. Mr. Arvin is evil, just saw a beautiful girl in the picture already thought of." Ira put her pouting face in front of her lover.

"I didn't think of it, baby. I think about how to make you happy today without making your study time decrease. You still have to take the entrance exam tomorrow, right? I don't want to fail at your bed" replied Arvin while tweeting Ira's not-so-manlike life.

Hearing the word bedridden made Ira's cheeks meet red. To be honest, he also couldn't wait for that day to arrive.

"I also do not want to fail to apply for the same Mr. Arvin," Ira replied.

"Nice, sir."

"Lho, really? Bad timing anyway?" arvin asked puzzled over the feeling the food he was eating tasted really good. And the food is one of the most expensive menus in the luxury restaurant.

Arvin tried to scoop the food in front of him and put it in his own mouth.

"It feels good, why did you say it wasn't good?" asked Arvin while trying to soak up the food he was enjoying.

"That's not good, sir," Ira chuckled.

"Keep the good food that's like what?" asked Arvin confused.

"Do you know why I said the food wasn't good?"

Arvin shook his head, "why?"

"Because Mr. nyapinnya just a little, try Mr. nyapinnya much surely I can enjoy the food to the satisfaction."

Finally Arvin knew what was meant by his lover. He also returned to feed his lover with his favorite food.

At the time the two lovebirds were enjoying their food full of love. Suddenly, a bouquet of roses was sent to Ira.

"Well, Mr. Arvin is so sweet. Thank you, sir," Ira said as she received the bouquet of flowers from the hands of the waiters. She kissed the bouquet of roses in her hands full of love.

"But, baby.... "

"Sir, why do you even tell people to give you this flower? Why don't you tell me I'm in front of you?" Ira asked while looking at her love.

"Honey.... "

"Do you like the flowers?"

Ira and Arvin both turned to the source of the voice.