
...H E L O !👋...
...~ H A P P Y R E A D I N G ~...
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"Hoam~~ morning happy world!"
Acha yawned wide while scratching his cheeks that did not itch, for some reason, last night his sleep felt so good even though the day before, Acha will always wake up in the middle of the night and will sleep in the morning before but last night she fell asleep very soundly.
"Gue is no longer a dead simulation, is it?" His monologue stared in shock at the wall clock that showed at 7 a.m.
Suddenly Acha gasped in surprise when he remembered that today he had to go to school. In a panic, Acha jumped from her bed and ran into the bathroom to clean herself. 10 minutes in the bathroom, Acha came out wearing only a bathrobe.
"****! I haven't told Roy to take my school uniform," Umpat Acha punched the wind.
Roughly, Acha sat herself on the sofa along with her suddenly wrinkled forehead. Acha turned her head and looked confusedly at a black suit draped on the sofa. Acha took the suit and smelled a scent of a perfume that seemed familiar.
"Did Roy come here last night? But this is not the smell of Roy's perfume" murmured Acha.
Obviously Acha remembers very much how her right hand perfume smells, because Roy's perfume is Acha's gift. Acha always forbids Roy to buy his own perfume because Acha does not like strange scents, so Roy just resigned to the perfume of his choice Miss.
Ah, is anyone confused by the proximity of Acha and Roy?
Let Chera explain.
Since in his previous life, Roy has indeed become the right hand, the men, as well as the bodyguard for Acha who was chosen directly by his Grandfather. How did Roy know Acha when Acha was in Mildreda's body?
It's because of Acha. Acha struggled with all her patience while explaining to Roy about her breathing to this point. Not that easy for Roy to believe, because they both have to continue arguing for more than 5 hours.
Until finally, Acha divulges about Roy's secret that only they both know. Inevitably Roy believed and re-dedicated himself to the Miss in a different body. Although different, the nature is the same. Installment, bars, chatty, and also always pede level god.
Age, the distance between the age of Acha and Roy is indeed quite far. 19 years. Roy is 35 years old and Acha is 16. Yes, Roy has indeed accompanied Acha since the girl was a baby until Acha as big as now. Roy is the real hero for Acha.
Because of her workaholic father, Acha feels she is not a hero to him. Just Roy. The figure of a good father for him, the figure of a friend who is cool with gossip, the figure of a girlfriend who can be invited to ngedate, and the figure of a bodyguard who is always ready to be on standby when Acha needs her. Roy is the best for Acha.
"You're a stranger, but who? The athar? No way Athar's perfume doesn't smell like this." Connect Acha while putting the suit back on the back of the sofa.
Chequek.
Acha's daydream suddenly collapsed when the door to her room was opened, Acha turned her head and smiled happily when she saw Roy coming. "Roy! You know, who's got this suit?" Ask Acha while thrusting the black suit in front of Roy.
With a puzzled frown, Roy received the black suit and inhaled a slightly pungent perfume. "This isn't the fragrance of young master's perfume?" He muttered in a soft voice.
"Roy, talk to Acha?"
Roy flinched then shook his head, "No Miss. Like her I don't know who the owner of this suit is and if Miss permits, I'll bring this suit to investigate."
"All right, Acha doesn't need it. Oh yeah, Roy's got Acha's school uniform?" Acha asked as she looked at Roy.
The mature man smiled faintly returning the gaze from Acha's beautiful eyes, "All your needs are already prepared Miss. Please check the cupboard over there," he said.
"Oh, okay. Roy can get out? Acha want to change."
"certain, Miss. I have permission to investigate who owns this suit. Excuse me,"
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"You sure they're not dating?"
One eyebrow Arlan raised with one hand busy tapping the table in rhythm. "Very sure, young master. Because I know Miss Acha since she was a baby" Roy said.
"Why did they smell like that yesterday?" Arlan asked with her face turned cold.
Roy scratched his nape that was not itchy, "They were in the position since childhood and they got used to it. Maybe they're still getting into their childhood habits first" Roy said.
"I can't believe that none of them have more feelings, what do you think?" Ask Arlan again who is not satisfied with what Roy has explained to him.
More unfortunate, Acha obeyed and reports to Roy that Athar instead replied that it was not in accordance with his expectations. "I'm sorry if my answer hurt you, young master. But what I do know, Miss does like Mr. Athar-ah I mean young Mr. Ariq."
Arlan's jaw hardened to hear him, "Do I need to kill that one-pick boy?!" Asked Arlan in a cold tone.
Roy shook his head noisily, "Oh my goodness! Not young master. If you want to kill young Lord Ariq, then you yourself will lose. One, you won't be able to be with Miss because you have to accept the match. Two, Miss will be upset if she finds out that the young master killed the man she liked."
Arlan. What Roy says is true, the losers are not Athar but himself. In any case, Athar has played an important role in his survival one of them by willingly changing his position as an betrothed later.
But wait, "Roy! The pick-up child is already fooled, so if Acha knows, he will definitely be sad. Aye right? So what should I do?!" Asked Arlan in a tone that turned frantic was also worried.
This is what Roy has been waiting for since, "You don't have to do anything excessive. Miss likes men who seem cold and full of secrets, Miss likes a challenge. If you're humble and gentle, Miss will stay away from you because you're not her type."
"You're not playing me, are you?" Asked Arlan with his squeaking gaze.
"I dare not, young master."
Arlan gave a lazy snort then moved his hand as if telling Roy to leave his room, "You're too quick to start young master. Next time, put on a warm-up."
Almost the glass on the table floated towards Roy if Roy did not immediately run and immediately closed the door. Then Arlan leaned her back against the back of the chair while closing her eyes while imagining how Acha's beautiful face managed to disturb the defensive wall in her heart.
Back to Acha, please,
Almost 30 minutes on the road due to traffic jams, Acha finally arrived in front of the closed ZHS gate. Acha flicked her lips and was about to turn around but paled when a motor stopped right beside her.
Acha turned his head then fell silent when he saw Arlan who opened his helmet in a slow motion, in his heart, Acha clucked softly. Because reluctant to be caught by the teacher who will end up punished, Acha was quick to turn his body and was about to step but again confined.
"HEY! WHAT TIME IS THIS? WHY DID YOU JUST COME?!"
And yes. The two ended up standing respectfully in front of the flagpole. Even Acha never absent mention the names of zoo animals. While occasionally wiping the sweat sweat on her forehead, Acha snorted softly.
"Laper, where hasn't breakfast yet." Mumbled Acha while pursing her lips.
Without Acha knowing, there is Arlan who continues to steal the look towards him. Even Arlan continued to hold a smile when he saw the look of Acha's face that was easily changed. Why is the girl so adorable? In this case, how could Arlan be able to stand by pretending to be cold as well as indifferent.
Suddenly, Acha turned to look at Arlan who was also looking at him. Acha narrowed her eyes, "The handsome one right? Who's his name? Acha forgot, " said Acha while continuing to get closer to the front of Arlan's face.
Looking at Acha who kept approaching, Arlan held his breath while closing his eyes. Acha only intended to read the name tag on Arlan's left chest. After successfully reading the name of the young man, Acha nodded in understanding.
"Ar, why did you even close your eyes?" Acha asked while patting Arlan's shoulder strongly as if Arlan was his frequency one friend.
Arlan flinched and reflexively opened his eyes while continuing to curse in his heart. Even his ears were flushed considering his stupid behavior earlier. But wait, "Ar?" Ask Arlan.
"Yes that. Your name is Arlan, and Acha calls Ar." Answer Acha casually.
"Please, don't tell me you asked Acha to call her Lan. Acha wants something different to be a newin," Acha said before Arlan opened his voice.
Acha folded her hands in front of her chest, "Btw. Emm, that chick that night was your boyfriend, huh?"
"Pantes anyway, she's pretty too. It might fit in RS, Acha doang halu." Connect Acha who again does not give the opportunity for Arlan to speak.
Arlan's forehead wrinkled, "Halu? What is halu?"
Acha shrugged his shoulders indifferently then looked back up at the flagpole, "Nothing. Maybe it's acha that will never be made special, hehe. Ah, Acha wants to skip first. Bye, Ar!"
Those sharp eyes stared intensely at Acha's back further away, "You're special even very special to me, Cha."
Only stupid men intend to reject your charm.
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