Will You Marry Me?
Arga Mahesa Rizaski Part 23
(pov ARGA)
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Say my name three times ...!
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"Yak .. we see! Has the business and management department team successfully reversed the position? Uwoooh .. a player appears to dribble the ball. Perforated agile avoiding opponents. He stood three meters in front of the ring, he jumped and .. shoot!"
"Yeeeeeay ...!"
"Finallyaaa ... finally the position can be reversed at the last minute. An outstanding triple point from the student team majoring in business and management. Luaaar masaaaa ...!"
"Argha ... Argos ... Arga ...!"
Always number one in the lesson. Number one in sports. Number one in friendship. Number one about women.
I'm a four-semester majoring in business and management. A handsome young man with an above average IQ.
Life's perfect.
They always call me ... 'The Prince of the Mahesa Family'.
ARGA MAHESA RIZASKI'S.
That's my name.
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Because of my life ...
So blinding ...
Like the sun ...
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"Huh .. hah .. hah ...!"
TIT ... TIT ... NO ...!
"Huft ...!"
I pressed the 'off' button on papa's favorite treadmill machine near the pool.
I went back to my room with sweat all over my body.
I slid the bathroom door and poured water from the shower into my body.
Fresh!
I could feel my blood flow starting to cool down because of the water splashing. My head feels lighter because the hair is getting wet. It's so soothing it feels.
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A black jeans that I combined with a navy long-sleeved press body shirt. I combed my hair slightly over my eyebrows.
"Try to see yourself! What a sin you are. Dozens of girls have been heartbroken because of your good looks. It's very sinful" I murmured, tidying my hair in front of the mirror.
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KITCHENS
07.00 WIB
"Morning, Mommy! I love you so much. Emmuach ...!" I embraced and gave a warm kiss on the cheek of the beautiful woman who had brought me into this world.
"Morning, Honey," said Mama, gently rubbing my cheek. "Come, breakfast!"
"Well, can't you get hugs and kisses, too?" Papa.
"What? Masa' I've been big enough to hug and kiss papa, anyway? No, ah!" reject me.
"Emang why?" ask Papa, with a disappointed face. "Mama doang' time who can be preferential treatment? To papa, you are still a little prince who is four years old."
"Haiyai ...!" my hiss, with a slight chuckle.
"When you just came back from America, you called papa how?" ask papa.
"Where?"
Papa smiled, put the spoon in his hand and said.
"Hi, Uncle. Are you okay? Haha ...!"
"What the hell, Pa! Shame on me, eh!" kilahku.
"You knew? That moment ... you were absolutely adorable. Uhm ... so funny!" said papa.
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The Dirga Mahesa Rizaski.
CEO of the second generation Mahesa Corporation. Handsome and charismatic man. He is my father whom I have always been proud of. And one more thing, papa always spoils me.
Rhesa Dayana Princess.
This sharp-eyed beautiful woman is my mama. A psychologist who works at a juvenile counseling house. Although sometimes chatty, but she is a loving woman. That's why my papa's crazy about her.
And I ...! I'm their crown prince.
I'm Arga!
Arga Mahesa Rizaski's.
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CAMPUSES
"This is my CV, brother," I said, handing over the file to the asdos.
"You're on an out-of-state scholarship program too?" tanyakanya.
"Yes" I replied.
"It's a surprise," he said. "It should be with your family's money, you don't have to bother learning this," he said.
"Haha ... You can, "my laugh. "When's the test?"
"okay, shit! Thank you, yes, brother," I said, passing by from the lecturer's room.
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Although I was born into a very well-to-do family, although I could get anything without asking first.
My parents never let me off guard a little. Standard values they've pegged for me. And merit scholarships, should always be in my grasp.
Not because they can't pay. Clearly very capable.
But they wanted to make me deserve to have the name 'Mahesa' behind my name.
A pretty heavy thing indeed. When I was forced to compete with the ability of papa and mama who are not ordinary people.
But I won't lose.
If you and your mom are geniuses with a top average IQ, then I am a genius child with an above average IQ. Because I was born from a blend of genes of both of them.
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15.30 WIB
THE FLOWER NEXT DOOR CAFE
"Taraaaa ...!" Reyhan showed me a ticket.
"What's that?" my many.
"Free tickets go to House Song, the karaoke place. Free for one week. It's amazing, right? Haha ...!"
"Where are you coming from?" my many.
"The prize won basketball between majors yesterday" he replied. "Chairmen ngajak us together to get there. But I don't know when, anyway."
"okay, shit! Looks exciting. I'm looking forward to."
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CRING!
"Argha ... Mahesh ... Rizaskiiii ...!"
A girl suddenly appeared from the door of the cafe. He stood up with a red face. His breath seemed to go up and down as if he was angry.
I looked at the girl. He seemed to be squinting his eyes at me. Her figure .. I know. And even I know him very well.
"Today, you're gonna die in my hands, damn it!" snarl.
"Haiiish ..mrt! Rey ... I ran away first, yeah!" I also walked out the back door.
"Don't run away ...! Responsibility, you!" his yell.
Oh my goodness ...!
He just kept running after me while continuing to make vows.
"Stopian ...! Stop you, Argaaaa ...!" he shouted, while continuing to run after me.
"I'll make sure you're finished today!"
"Among ...!"
A 10 cm high heels landed right on my back.
Pain ...!
The pain in my back really made me paralyzed.
"Know taste, you now, huh?!" He seemed to be shaking his waist, laughing at my groans. "Ease, you!"
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"Come on, don't lash on! I'm sorry" I said, giving.
"I'm sorry you're not welcome" he said.
"Accept, dong! I really don't want to bsrantem with you. My back hurts a lot, it's got your heels," I said.
He turned to look at me. Her white face looked red holding back my irritation.
"You know, how long have I been standing at the airport waiting for you to pick me up?!" his yell.
"Sa-one hour?" stiffened.
"Four hours!" shouts, fire.
Hadh ...!
Okay, I was wrong. I completely forgot that I had to pick her up today.
"OK .. okay! What are you asking me to make amends? I love whatever you want. Just don't sulk anymore, yeah!" the bujukku.
"Bodo, uh!" He put his jutek face on me.
I walked closer to him. Put both of my arms on him.
"What is it, you? Don't be so fucking boozy, yeah!" he said with an increasingly irritated expression.
"Come on, my dear sister! Forgive your handsome brother, yes!" I hugged him tighter. "I totally forgot. Arga's sorry, yes! Don't frown, dong!"
"I'm going to go to mom and dad. Let Mas Arga's pocket money be cut," he threatened.
"Due ... Jesika's! Don't do it, dong!" whinek.
"Mas Arga will do whatever you want, whatever you want. Don't go to mom and dad!"
"really, huh? Can I ask for anything?" My sister looks like a pranky grin.
"Yes, deh. Whatever," I answered, resigned.
"Getch!" her cheers, while wrapping her arms around my neck. "We'll see! What would I ask my dear brother? Haha ...!"
Feeling bad!
I felt a very bad feeling when I saw her smiling triumphantly.
JESIKA MAHESA PRINCESS ...!
He is my beloved brother.
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