Yes I'M Acha
40. Yes I'm Acha

...H E L O !👋...

...~ H A P P Y R E A D I N G ~...

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After making sure that Acha was soundly asleep, Arlan immediately got up as slowly as possible and passed away to solve some of his problems. Before leaving, Arlan took the time to kiss the forehead and also the lips of the girl who slightly swelled because of her actions. Not to forget Arlan looked down, peeling several times the belly of the woman.

Arlan's goal is now the main mansion of his family, he wants to solve one by one the problems that will make his relationship and his lover tenuous. Upon arrival at the main mansion, Arlan went straight into the elevator and stopped on the 3rd floor.

Stern steps from his level legs sounded echoing in every corner of the 3rd floor hallway, which made the bodyguards on guard instantly reflexively lowered their heads. In front of a door as big as an adult elephant, Arlan entered without knocking first.

"I want you to cancel my college departure to America" said Arlan, who went straight to the point on what he wanted to say.

The old man with his glasses perched sweetly on his nose began to look up at the grandson, "Where is your manners, my beloved grandson?"

"Stop that joke, Mr. Robin. Stop driving my life, I'm an adult and I can drive my own. Cancel my departure, then your beloved company will remain on the top." Arlan said with eyes cooling.

Robin Zeneouska—The great lord of Zeneouska, chuckles softly while taking off the glasses of his pride. "You dare to argue with me? Then I'll make... She met her brother" she threatened.

Arlan's hand clenched tightly with a hardened jaw, it was always the Mother who was made a threat by the old man smelling the earth. The old man who always acted like the perfect Grandfather in the eyes of the media but in fact, he was just a treasure-hungry old man and the throne who wanted to get everything without getting tired.

Making himself like a living doll that will be easily driven here and there, in demand to make the company stronger with the highest position. Demanded to be perfect without wanting to see how tired he became. School, tutoring, and working at one time.

"Dear Lord Robin, you can drive anyone's life but stop driving my life! Or do you really want to see your beloved company become flat on the ground?" Ask Arlan who never messed with his words.

And Mr. Robin knows that his grandson never jokes in his speech. Then there is only one way that will always make Arlan obedient to him. "Then tomorrow you'll meet him in a rigid form not breathing."

Prangg!

"Fuck!"

The glass that was originally neatly arranged on Mr. Robin's desk has now been destroyed hitting the television screen in the room. Until suddenly Arlan took out a gun from his pants pocket and pointed it right at Mr. Robin's head.

Almost the bullet went through Mr. Robin's head, before a voice turned back in his head.

"Gee my accursed grandson, get used to playing handsome. Do not rush or you will lose, listen to your beloved Grandfather's words then your life will be peaceful and peaceful. Tos was my cursed grandson!"

The gun moved away from Mr. Robin's head along with Mr. Robin's shoulder which immediately sagged in limp. Still with the emotional turmoil within him, Arlan turned around and passed away leaving the main mansion without meeting the Mother first.

In both, Arlan stops in front of a building where Jo and his men are. Arlan enters the elevator that will take him to the top floor. Upon arrival there, Arlan was immediately sitting in his oversized chair.

"How, Jo?"

Jo turned his head, "All his evidence disappeared without a trace, young master. It seemed like there was indeed someone covering up intentionally and someone who interfered was not exactly ordinary. They're not our opponents, young master." It was clearly what made Arlan directly massage his temple plan.

"Are there really no traces of anything you've found?"

While looking down, Jo shook her head. "Nothing, young master. They actually closed it very tightly and it was clean."

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In the morning, Acha blinked her eyes a few times and got up and went into the bathroom to clean herself up. Finished cleaning himself, Acha immediately dried his body with a towel then wrapped his body with a towel, walking out towards the walk in closet.

While drying her hair, Acha was made to sigh with the arrival of Arlan who immediately hugged her suddenly. While Arlan, the young man chose to focus his chin on Acha's shoulder with his eyes closed, enjoying the scent of lavender from his girl's body.

"Ar, I'm gonna get dressed first. Can out?" Acha asked without turning her body and just stared at Arlan from the mirror reflection.

"Let it be like this first" Arlan said with a heavy tone.

The tone of voice that makes Acha have to remember back about the events of the night, not the trauma, Acha only still feel uncomfortable considering that he chose to close everything from Arlan. Reluctant to make trouble, Acha also chose silence like a statue with a feeling of a little bit of anxiety when a warm gust of Arlan's breath hit the nape of his neck.

Arlan's thoughts were completely muddled at the moment, thinking about his departure to America and about the girl that night. Not to mention about his lover who he will leave because he wants to finish his school and also the company problem that is now crazy. Oh christ!

The more he thought about it all, the tighter Arlan hugged Acha from behind. Even Acha had to hold her breath as Arlan's tongue moved mischievously at the nape of her neck. Acha immediately held Arlan's hand as the young man was about to turn his body towards Arlan.

"Dear, please."

Acha so heartless when looking at the reflection of Arlan's face from the mirror in front of her that looks really chaotic. Acha also turned her body, letting Arlan was indeed her lips so hot. Acha's one hand gripped Arlan's waist and one hand held her towel so as not to sag.

Arlan's kiss dropped to Acha's neck and left several purplish marks that made Acha hold a sense of annoyance in him. Though the sign of the rest of the activity some time ago has not disappeared and Arlan has now added it back.

"Ar, enough." Say Acha while holding Arlan's hand that was about to touch her chest.

Arlan flinched and instantly hid her face in the recess of Acha's neck, "Sorry dear. I almost let go again," He said, which made Acha smile thinly.

"I'm sorry, but as a condition. You have to send me to Bandung, to my Grandpa's grave." Acha said and without refuting Arlan nodded his head.

A few hours on the way, the two of them finally arrived at a tomb where the Grandfather of Acha was buried. Acha asks Arlan to wait for her in the car, because Acha wants to confide in her grandfather.

Not wanting to disturb the girl's privacy, Arlan nodded obediently and told Acha that Arlan wanted to buy a drink for a while. Acha enters the tomb while Arlan goes to buy drinks for her and Acha.

"Hello, Grandpa. Grandpa is fine there? Grandpa how are you? Grandpa miss El? El kangen very much with Grandpa. Cake, El's here with El's candidate. Later sometime El invited Arlan here to talk with Grandpa, but not now." Say Acha while gently rubbing the tombstone that says the name of the Grandfather.

Eldora, and only Grandfather called her by that name. When Acha asked, why call him with a different name. Then the Grandfather will answer so casually and without burden, like this for example.

"Grandfather does not want to call your name that is already on the market," Acha who remembers her can only laugh.

With eyes beginning to dew, Acha said. "Grandfather, that night the most precious treasure for El had been snatched away by El's own lover. Even Arlan didn't know that girl was El, Cake. Now what should El do? Be honest? But how? I don't know where to start."

"Grandpa why should you go first anyway? Why not justin, El first who went out was just Grandpa. After that, we can get together. El want diomelin same Grandpa again, El want to play in the rice field again same Grandpa, El want to play the Buffalo again. El wants everything that we often do when in the fields," Lirihnya.

"Grandfather, Mamah and Papah turned out to have their own families. Do they remember El? They forgot they had a daughter named Acha Basilia Eldora. Hehe," he continued while rubbing his tears roughly.

After sprinkling the flowers and watering the rose water, Acha immediately went to the parking lot where Arlan had been waiting for her there.

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