Playboy in Love
Sudden application

The man suddenly fell silent, not even resuming his lunch.

"Om, um how come diem, is it okay?" cerocos Dara, who saw the look on the man's face, turned soft.

"Euhmz, I'm fine."

"We haven't had time to know om, know me Dara."

The man in front of him smiled, replying to Dara's hand.

"Mahesa."

"Where do you know my father.?"

"Let's Ra, can I have your papa's phone number, I'll call him later."

"All right, o'm." Dara began to mention her papa's mobile number.

Drrt. drrt..

Suddenly Dara's phone shook, which featured Arthur's name there.

"Hallo?"

"I was told to pick you up just like Arga, besides you why the hell not go home, no longer meet other guys right there?"

"What the hell, you pick me up now at Restaurant A ya!"

"Ok baby!"

"From papa's ya?"

Dara grimaced, "Not om, she's Arthur my girlfriend."

Dara deliberately mentioned Arthur's name in front of him.

"I said yes first, I hope next time we can see you again."

"Ok, be careful."

Dara nodded, then began to step her legs.

"Well, wait!"

Feeling her name called Dara immediately turned her head.

"why om?"

The man got up from his seat and approached Dara.

"So Dara said she had a boyfriend named Arthur, can you tell me his full name?"

Dara nodded with a sweet smile, "Arthur Reynald Al-tezza, do you know?"

The deg!

Dara is now 99% convinced that the man is Arthur's father.

No way, someone would be curious to ask if they do not know him, let alone his face suddenly turned pale, when the two names of the person mentioned.

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"Said Arga, would you like to meet someone, have you met?" arthur said, as he began to open the car door for Dara.

"Euhmz!"

"Who the hell,?" asked Arthur in a dislike tone.

"Papa's victory."

Arthur squeaked, "Cock you found out?"

"And papa did you."

"Ck!"

"Why don't you like it when I come here?" said Dara, who saw Arthur's flat face.

"Hey.honey, I'm not angry at all, I know even your smile is always beside me," Arthur held Dara's chin to look at her, "I just don't want you to pick up any other guy besides me."

Dara blinked nervously, with a blushing face. "You're accusing me of being with another guy?"

"Eh, that's not it.""

"Udah ah, spit out of the car I want to rest!" ketus Dara's.

"Yes.."

"Aren't you horrified?"

"OK!"

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"Where did Ra, you meet his man?" said Papa Arga, approaching his daughter.

"Udah pa, he said he wanted to call papa instead."

"You're serious, are you,?"

"Serious is pa, but he said his name was Mahesa, not Gibran who was like papa said." reply Dara while putting a comb on the nightstand.

"Yesampun." papa Arga held onto his chest, which made Dara jump for a moment.

"Why, does his chest hurt?"

"It's not Ra, but your conjecture turns out to be true, it's most likely Arthur's papa Gibran."

"Because papa still clearly remembers his long name, Gibran Mahesa Al-tezza." continued papa Arga, looking at his daughter.

"Papa sure?"

"Why all this time papa was so stupid, did not think until it was there, but who at that time died, this is really confusing, it looks like papa has to find out the truth Ra."

"Become trying to help papa."

"Okay, thank you!"

Elsewhere, someone is calling so that his men follow him wherever Arthur goes.

"I don't want to know, anyway you have to go wherever he goes, don't let your guard down."

"Because, if the child is harmed, you have to replace it with your life, do you understand?"her word.

"I won't let anyone touch you Ar, I'll make sure of that." he murmured.

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"Ar, why did you enter my room?"

"Pengen aja."

"If papa finds out you can get mad at Ar."

"Father mama, same Darren again take a walk, safe!"

"Well, they're that, aren't you sure I am?"

Arthur chuckled, "said Arga you don't like to walk, so be left."

"Who said I want to." Dara walks towards the door, but her steps are stopped, as Arthur hugs her from behind.

"The wind, who wants to hug you." he whispered, made Dara's whole body crumble for a moment

Then Arthur turned Dara's body to face him, then took her to sit on the edge of the mattress.

Arthur clasped Dara's hands together, then kissed her hands tenderly.

"Ara, I can't linger rich gini, after graduation I will propose you, you want to marry me?"

The deg!

As Dara's heart raced faster, his blood flow rippled violently, even now his white face was flushed like a boiled crab.

"Darling, I know I'm not a good guy, but I can be given a chance to learn to be a better guy, for you and our kids."

The deg!

"You're talking about Ar, it's not funny."

"Dear, look at me? I look like I'm kidding, I'm serious!"

"That?"

"Please, baby!"

"Ar, marriage is not a playful thing, you have to think it's good first."

"Everything I've thought, baby, you know what I've been living on my own, and now I need someone to make my life better."

Dara stared at the bead begging before her, for some reason there was so much pity on her, those brownish-black eyes seemed to keep a full wound in them.

However, about the matter of marriage, it never crossed Dara's mind at all, especially her age is now very young.

"That?"

Arthur took out a red velvet box from his jacket pocket, then took something sparkling from inside the box.

"Adara Nashwa Larasati, marry me?"

Dara was fixated with a choked voice, completely unexpected with Arthur's words that were not kidding.

"That?"

"You can think of it first, but I beg you to wear the ring first!"

Without the girl's consent, Arthur immediately pinned it on Dara's ring finger, which turned out to be the right fit, making Arthur smile knot.

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"Before you knew me, how many girls have you dated Ar?" said Dara when now both are selonjoran on the edge of a small garden located next to the house.

"Not counting that!" reply while chuckling amusedly, Making Dara increasingly clucked.

"That's basic, playboy!"

"That was once baby."

"100 there?" continued.

"Maybe more!" arthur answered.

"That's.!"

"But I am so grateful to swear! even if I'm so scared, in the end I got a rich good girl you Ra." Arthur looked at me with a smile.

The deg!

"I used to think it wouldn't be so crazy to fall in love with someone, because for me the girl was just a toy and an outlet, nothing more."

hearing his response about women, it was very curious that Dara smashed her lover's head to be split into several pieces, but on the other hand he felt happy because in the end she was the only woman Arthur loved.

Even though his heart is not fully convinced.

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