Playboy in Love
Message from the future in-laws

After lighting a candle above Cake, Dara knocked on the door of Puspa's house accompanied by Arthur behind her.

And as soon as Puspa came out, Dara immediately sang a happy birthday song for him.

"Surprise!"

"I'm sorry Ra, I don't want to have a birthday today!" he covered his mouth with teary eyes.

"Thank you, my dear friend." Puspa hugged her, and began to cry.

"This candle hasn't been blown yet." Dara held Puspa's body, in order to stop hugging him.

"Make a wish first Pus" said Dara, when Puspa was about to blow the candle.

"Ok, done!"

Her crying instantly came to a halt, when she realized that there was a handsome young man behind Dara.

"Ra, who is that?" whispered

"Eh, that's Arthur Te_"

"Gue's Dara's boyfriend!" cut Arthur fast, making Dara glare sharply at him.

"Seriously?" puspa said in disbelief.

"Not not."

"Honestly, Ra is the same as me, I join seneng if you already have a girlfriend now, it means that you are not single anymore" said Puspa while chuckling.

"Doain let me be with Dara, last!" arthur said relax.

"What the hell." Dara didn't take it.

While Puspa only giggled amusedly, seeing Dara's behavior which he thought was still timid.

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"Thank you for today, Ar." Dara said, after taking off her helmet, and gave it to Arthur.

After Puspa's house, Dara decided to go straight home.

"Why?" he asked, because Arthur was just silent and never left.

"Just tell me that you're beautiful, really pretty!"

The blush!

"Gue came home" he said, leaving Dara still in her place.

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The night returned to say hello, in her room Dara had been feeling very agitated, the memory of the tragedy of the dead village that Arthur told her this afternoon made her shudder in horror.

But as intense as curiosity more about the dead village, made him think to try to dig deeper, ask someone who knew more.

Or try to enter the dead village without the knowledge of papa.

Elsewhere, Arthur was unable to close his eyes, as the shadow of Dara's face continued to fill his head.

Damn it!

He will not be able to sleep if he has not seen the charming face.

He saw a clock that was around his wrist, showing at 21:27 p.m., still very late in the afternoon he thought.

He immediately got out of bed, grabbed the key of the motorbike lying on the nightstand, then walked quickly down the stairs.

Along with aunt Anna who hummed, playing the key to the reserve of Arthur's house that he always carried.

"Where are you Ar, how are you in such a hurry?" aunt Anna's reprimands.

"When's aunt been here?"

"Must, if it's your habit, if asked even behind the name." aunty Anna pursed her lips annoyed.

"Sorry tan, good if you come, I want to unplug first, take care of the house!" he said, and walked away.

"Ihs Ar you yes, nyesel know not the aunt came here, if the ends are left, and tell keep the house, the bottom of the nephew there is no morak." grumbled aunt Anna, although he was sure Arthur would not hear all his chatter.

Arthur rode his motorcycle at high speed, splitting the streets of the capital which was still crowded by 2-wheelers and 4-wheelers.

It didn't take long for Arthur to get to Dara's house.

He knocked on the gate of Dara's house, which has a height of about 2.5m which received a warm welcome from the Qosim security man who was guarding Dara's house.

After entering the gate of Dara's house, he also sent a chat message to him, that he was already in front of the door of his house.

Dara soon came and opened the door.

"Kok here, is this Ar's malem?"

"Kangen Ra." he said,

Dara felt the wind outside so cold, then her gaze turned towards Arthur who only used a short shirt and long jeans, she also felt unbearable to let him continue to stand outside.

"Yaudah yuk in Ar, outside cold."

Arthur nodded, then walked in Dara's footsteps.

"Wait here, I'll go back." Dara pointed at the sofa, to sit Arthur down.

"OK!"

5 minutes Dara returned with a tray containing a cup of black coffee, then he put it on the table, right in front of Arthur.

"At Ar's drink, coffee."

Arthur nodded with a warm feeling, he was grateful because Dara was not as healthy as yesterday.

"Seriously I asked you, you do come here at night, you know my parents are not home anymore."

Arthur did not answer immediately, taking the cup containing coffee in front of him, inhaling the aroma in, then sipping it slowly.

"This is the coffee who made Ra?" he said, sipping it again and again.

"Gue made it, why? not good, or anything less?!"

"Serious elo who made it?" arthur said he could not believe it.

"No, the aunt who made it, I'm who else." replied Dara with a voice that was again made judes.

Arthur was speechless, looking at Dara, "The coffee made by Elo is so good Ra, I swear!"

"When make me again!" continued.

Dara nodded softly, Arthur's speech was exactly like that of Papa Arga, who always praised, that the coffee made was delicious.

"Udah beautiful, pinter, know how to make good coffee again, this beer is already perfect so it's cool" said Arthur involuntarily, which makes Dara glare in shock, as well as in disbelief.

"Eh, that was you, right, I did malem-malem here, one of the alesannya yes, because I miss, the second alesan, try to see for yourself." Arthur thrust his cell phone at Dara.

"meaning?" Dara looked at him with a frown.

"Let's see, the contents of the chat sent by Arga."

"Papa?"

"Yes, bokap lo!"

Doubtfully, Dara slowly picks up Arthur's phone.

In the chat message, Papa Arga entrusts Dara completely to Arthur, papa Arga also requests that Arthur stay at his house, accompanying Dara.

Dara shook his head slowly, hard to believe, that the papa easily put him on a foreign man like Arthur, Arthur, though all this time his father was so possessive with all the men who ever tried to approach him.

Dara returned Arthur's phone, he repeatedly clucked in his heart, if this is the case, surely Arthur feels big head, because it has a strong supporter, thought Dara.

"Keep here anyway?" asked Dara hesitatingly.

"Yes I nginep, I have to keep my promise with my prospective in-laws, lo calm down, I will not be a macem-macem really, unless I'm happy" he said with a chuckle.

While Dara glared sharply at him.

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Silent..

Both Arthur and Dara, both silent with their respective thoughts, until Arthur re-opens the voice first.

"Ra, the tv room next door, like I won't be able to sleep, abis coffee anyway!"

"Follow me!" said Dara, leading her way to the TV room.

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