Yes I'M Acha

Yes I'M Acha
36. Yes I'm Acha


On Arlan's side, though,


The young man was sitting in the passenger seat with a laptop on his lap, in front of precisely next to the driver's seat there was Jo who was also busy with his laptop because he had to find the information that his young master asked for. Arlan had also clearly changed her clothes with clothes similar to the one she had worn last night.


Shortly after, Arlan arrives in front of his house and Acha. After Jo opens the door for her, Arlan tells Jo to return to the company. Take care of her work temporarily and also keep looking for information about who the woman was that night.


Opening the main door, Arlan frowned when he saw no one until the sound from the kitchen turned his attention. Arlan immediately walked into the kitchen and fell silent behind Acha. Look at the lover with mixed feelings.


Unable to hug, Arlan immediately approached and immediately hugged Acha from behind. Acha was not surprised, because since then he realized that someone was watching him. Acha just silently let Arlan embrace her very tightly.


Feeling that there was something important that Arlan had to talk about, Acha turned off the stove and turned to look at Arlan. Arlan raised Acha until it was in his front sling. Arlan walks and sits Acha on the pantry table. Those sharp eyes took a peek staring in Acha's beautiful eyes.


Looking for something that might make him sure that the girl that night was indeed the girl. But apparently nothing suspicious, the gaze of Acha's eyes is still as usual. So soothing and also shady that makes the guilt in him even more sticking.


Acha's tiny hand was raised, moving gently stroking Arlan's firm jaw as a distraction from her increasingly crazed heartbeat. His hand moved up, gently rubbing Arlan's slightly injured lower lip. Acha remembers, Arlan's lips hurt because of his biting reflex.


Then Acha's hand moved down, touching the young man's neck, which also contained the rest of his reflexes last night. Acha held back her shy ringing while hiding her face in the recess of Arlan's neck. Acha hugged Arlan's back tightly which made Arlan hug her back tightly.


"Honey, sorry." whispered Arlan who had made Acha's body freeze for a moment.


Circumstances momentarily shackled Acha who reviewed last night's events, the woman distanced her face from the niche of Arlan's neck. Accidentally shutting his hand on Arlan's neck was a sign, "What did you do last night, Ar? What's with your neck?"


Arlan was surprised, hearing what his lover said. "Honey, this—"


Acha's hand changed to touch Arlan's injured lip, "We don't kiss until your lips are hurt. What's going on, Ar?"


It felt, the tongue was so confused because Arlan had difficulty opening the sound even if only a few words. The man carried Acha back, took her to the living room and laid Acha's body on the sofa with himself on the body of his beloved.


"Sorry, please forgive me," Arlan dropped her body over Acha's body, submerging her face in the recess of Acha's neck. "You should be first,"


Acha realized, the question was just a small talk to test her lover. "What's the first?"


A flash of red spot on the bedsheet, made Arlan even more chaotic. The man sucked suddenly from his neck until Acha suddenly held his breath. Not to mention the worry, Arlan was afraid to realize if he was wearing concealer on the neck. Acha is not ready to explain anything.


Moreover, Arlan's big hands began to dare to touch her slender waist, "Ar? Stop,"


Arlan flinched, the man propped up his body with both hands to distance his body. "Darling, god I'm sorry."


Arlan is only afraid, if Acha really leaves him after knowing that Arlan has had sex with other women. Arlan moved one hand, touching Acha's neck with the kiss work. Arlan so back to daydreaming, the girl that night must also get a purplish mark on his neck that unlucky, Arlan was the perpetrator of the maker.


Seeing Arlan who often daydreams, Acha pity. The woman wrapped her hands around Arlan's neck, "Kiss me."


Without replying, Arlan lowered his head, fusing his lips together with a stir. Guilt and disappointment in himself, made Arlan involuntarily, kissed the rough sweet lips of his woman. "andr! Slowly," Acha's breathing panted, the woman held down Arlan's field chest but Arlan, still in a frenzy, reunited her lips.


Lips, lips had kissed another woman, Arlan was really not willing if Acha back himself kissed with the state of his lips that had kissed another woman. Arlan thought so because he did not know, if the woman he was wearing was his own lover. Owner full of space in his heart and all his world.


"Dear, promise not to leave me." Arlan placed his forehead on Acha's forehead.


Deg.


Arlan looked straight at Acha, "I will not leave you! Whatever happens!"


"But you're going to leave me, you're going to America for a long time, Ar."


America huh? Arlan returns daydreaming, if he has really left for America for college. What about her lover? The lady that night? Will they both be okay?


"You think of other women when you're with me? You're daydreaming a lot,"


Arlan blinked, "What do you think, honey? Obviously it's just you I've always thought of,"


Acha smiled at a glance, bringing Arlan's big hand for him to kiss a few times. "Ar, I love you."


"I love you more, baby."


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• 16.30 WIB


Currently Acha sitting on the bed with Arlan lying on his thigh, Acha took his phone and opened a top news on the home screen of his phone. Acha lowered her head, looking at the sleeping Arlan with her face facing her stomach.


Breaking news


The latest news comes from the tragedy of the accident in front of club xxx. The driver of the car with the plate*** was pronounced dead at the scene with burns from the explosion of the car engine.


7 Four-wheeled vehicles were declared severely damaged, 1 victim died, and 2 injured victims who have now been rushed to the hospital and received intensive treatment.


The driver of the car plate*** which is also the perpetrator of the accident occurred in the initial information, RAW...


Acha exhaled violently while resting her back on the bed, Acha's head looking down at Arlan who was still soundly asleep after they had lunch together earlier. Acha's hand was raised, gently stroking Arlan's hair.


"Look, Ar. Whatever begins with obsession will end up not in accordance with expectations. They are willing to do anything just to achieve their goals, without wanting to know about the consequences of what they will get in the future. Losses to themselves and to others who are innocent," murmured Acha in such a slow tone.


His eyes looked straight ahead with a sad look, "I who don't know anything even become a victim of their selfishness, Ar. They are obsessed, want to have and want to destroy you but they are instead weapons eat master. But I'm not mad, Ar. At least, the woman that night was the one closest to you. The one who will never destroy our relationship."


As Acha once said about himself, he will have no empathy and humanity for those who intend to do evil to him and his loved ones. They should get a proper reply.


Acha grabbed her phone again and opened the email when the message from Roy came in, Acha opened the email message and read it. "So her full name is Rodhiana Adele Winona. 18 Years old, the only child and girl who was so obsessed with her first love."


The oddity slowly sounded from Acha's mouth, "Ah turned out to be her. Really good at playing roles," muttered as he put his phone back on the nightstand and began to look at Arlan's handsome face.


After being satisfied to look at Arlan's face, Acha also woke Arlan because it was late afternoon.


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