Playboy in Love
Compete in a healthy way

Feeling lazy to continue listening to Arthur's words, Dara also moved from her seat, intending to go home soon.

But when he had walked a few steps, he stopped for a moment, then turned to look at Arthur.

"Why is he still following me?"

Dara again protested to Arthur who continued to follow behind him.

"You want to go home!" he answered casually, putting both hands in his hoodie pocket.

"Ck, you think I'm a kid, who should be anter-anter everything, you better go home there," he kicked it out.

"What's wrong with nganter doang aelah,"

"Obviously wrong, first I feel disturbed, second I feel uncomfortable, third I do not want to be on the stamp of the actor, because the same way boyfriend people, and fourth I do not want to bokap I see, I do not want to see, I'm on the same road as a guy, okay?"

"No!" Arthur shakes his shoulder, making Dara upset instead of playing.

"It's hard, you know, talking to this cake model!" Dara finally resumed her steps quickly.

No matter what Arthur is following him or not.

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While Arthur, after making sure Dara reached home safely, he decided to go home.

But before going home, he took his motorbike which he put first.

"You want to get the bike, huh mas?" said one of the workshop employees, who was near the park Dara visited earlier.

"Yes." she replied briefly.

After paying the rent for a motorbike, Arthur immediately drove his favorite motorcycle to the house.

Inside the house looks lonely, he just remembered, if today aunt Anna returned to her apartment.

"Have you come home?" sapa bi Ambar, her domestic assistant.

"hmmm." he replied, opening his shoes and throwing them in any direction.

Then climb one by one the stairs to his room.

He stood looking at the glass window of his room, while starting to light a cigarette, to then sucked, staring out, with a blank look.

That's how Arthur is alone, looks very fragile and sad.

Arthur touches the photograph with a large size, which hangs firmly on the wall of his room, he is determined, if one day he will discover what the cause of the accident that befell his grandmother and both parents.

In the past, little Arthur could do nothing but cry, and prayed for them to be placed in the best place by His side.

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"If I pay attention to your face with Arthur, how rich there are similar, yes, well do not be a soul mate!" chirps Ratih, who made Dara almost choke, the melon juice she was drinking.

"Oh anyway, amit-amit ya tih, lest I match the same model guy, really males huh."

Train's laughing, while closing his mouth.

"Why are you laughing, something funny?" said Dara with a face that turned upset.

"If Arthur was the same girl here just horrified, you said that, I'm sure he wouldn't believe it."

"Well, why?"

"Yesampun Ra, all the girls here are idolizing the Arthur, as he is the most popular guy, pinter, handsome kebangetan, tajir anyway, who is not interested in the charm of an tried Arthur?"

"Including you?"

"Well!"

"Yes, including you, one of the girls who idolizes him?"

Ratih grinned with a whimper, "Yes that is, who does not like the same handsome guy tajir twist rich he Ra."

"Not that time, you yourself said that he was a playboy?"

"Well, he's a playboy."

"That's Ra first, but I think yes, if one day he finds the right person, he'll change, and leave his bad habits."

"I don't know you!"

Practice back chuckling, "real know."

Not far from where they were sitting, in the same canton, Arthur and his three best friends were busy chatting and joking, and occasionally Arthur secretly stole a glance at Dara.

"Woyy, I've noticed from earlier you're concerned about my little girl, you have a crush!" seno said, making Arthur flounder.

"Yesterday lo diem mulu, kek is not interested in it, but diem-diem lo nikung us, lo goat!" timpal Damian's.

"Gue Saranin, mendingan you three do not disturb the Dara deh, I'm the same as him, because I think the good girl model Dara was not pantes for our rich model guy like this." Ardi is speaking.

"Lo should know Ar, precisely this beginning girl, who must be fought, is rarely cuy!" reply Seno.

"Ok, do not argue anymore, we will compete healthily for Dara dapetin, and later whoever he chooses, or who is not choosy, between us must berapang bada accept it." continued Damian

"Ok deal!"

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In front of the school gate, Dara was confused himself had to go home with whom, because the article had just called Rahmat, that he could not pick him up, because it was an emergency to take his wife who was about to give birth to the hospital.

While the surrounding has begun to quiet, because the whole has gone home, a few minutes ago.

"Not been picked up yet?" a question, which suddenly made Dara turn towards the voice.

"Hmmm!" reply jutek, while turning his face, because it already knows who the person is.

"Gue Anter, yes!" Arthur held his hand.

"What the hell you hold-hold, brazen, loose not?" snapped Dara.

"Ok ok, I'm off!" Arthur raised both his hands into the air.

"Sorry Ra, but I want you to come home."

Dara flinching, still with her judes face.

"Come on Ra, danger knows no, you rich beauty alone is like this."

"Gue said, Don't fight in front of me, it doesn't work!"

Arthur kneels his temple in frustration, this is difficult to take the heart of the girl an Adara Nashwa Larasati inner.

"Gue's not fighting Ra, anymore,"

"Come on, I'm anter home!"

"No way."

"Why the hell?" Arthur clucked, because his patience began to be tested by the girl who was now in front of him.

"Gue doesn't want to go with people's girlfriends."

"Gue's gonna break up all my girls Ra, for lo's sake!"

Arthur finally pulled Dara's hand by force, then raised it on his motorbike.

"Gue said I don't want to why do you make it anyway?" Dara beat Arthur's chest in annoyance.

"Ok, if you don't want me to anter home now, then you have to be ready to accept my proposal, to your parents' house."

The deg!

Arthur brought his face closer to Dara's face, leaving only a few centi.

"Lo horrified me well Ra, I never messed with my words!"

Dara, who had originally rebelled, was now silent for a while, this time she could only obey, worried that her words had just been true, and Arthur was desperate to meet his parents.

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