Yes I'M Acha
44. Yes I'm Acha

...H E L O !👋...

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

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Let's get in more detail about who Arlan is,

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Being born in a wealthy family does not mean that his life is guaranteed to always be happy. Due to her reality, so many demands and expectations are they are waiting for from her success. Success as a sole heir.

Since childhood, Arlan's life has never been separated from learning, learning, and learning. Even Arlan was not allowed public school just so that he could really focus on learning without dividing his focus between other friends. Not only school alone, but Arlan also required to take private lessons.

His time for 24 hours is really only filled with busy learning. Even every Saturday, Arlan also had to come to his family's company with his father. Wh-wh-what for? It is clear to learn how the business world.

Even at the age of just 7 years, Arlan has managed to win a tender that can not be said to be ordinary. In addition to being proficient in business, Arlan also really likes to participate in races or olympics between cities and countries. Arlan always got the first champion, in whatever race and Olympics he participated in.

So do not be surprised when many people outside Indonesia who know who the figure of Immanuel Arlando Zeneouska. Is that all Arlan's will? Obviously not. He is also like children his age, who want to play freely and can go anywhere without restrictions.

But can it? Naw. Even Arlan can only play around the mansion and even then given time, at most half an hour. Can you imagine how depressed Arlan is? One of the factors why Arlan became a figure who is fairly spicy and selfish mouth. It is because of the amount of pressure.

Another thing that makes Arlan hate Ariq is because Ariq can be free to play without feeling burdened with the rules. Ariq won't be scolded when he gets a bad grade, but Arlan? Down 1 course value, then Arlan's learning time will be more dense and it's tiring.

Seeing Ariq who was free to run without fear of getting hurt, Arlan was envious. He cannot be like Ariq. Once he was injured, then the hospital would be his temporary residence. Arlan has a hemophilia disease derived from the Grandmother, so Arlan can not get open wounds.

Arlan is tired of being injected every day, required to understand lessons that are not for his age, required to be perfect so that there is no reproach in him that people see. Therefore, his figure became cold, indifferent, and cruel when outside.

But when he saw the Mother's shady face, all the sadness in her melted. His shoulders that felt heavy became light as the Mother smiled gently at him. While she wanted to give up, the women kept comforting her with what they could do.

Cook Arlan's favorite food, invite Arlan to play on a playground that has been prepared, or invite Arlan to climb a rock like what the boy likes. Things he likes but can no longer feel because of his fucking illness.

As the days go by, the teenage Arlan figure now begins to want to feel what freedom is. Asking, begging, whining, even forcing Grandpa to allow himself to go to public school. So long persuaded, finally Arlan allowed.

But still with the care that can not be said to be ordinary.50 bodyguards choice of his Grandfather has spread in every corner of ZHS, Legend, Sameera, and Aeri also participate fairly in monitoring his daily life at school. Pleased? Obviously not. His steps were really limited, then what was he in public school for?

For what public school if the edges are still Arlan can not feel the true freedom. In Class 2 High School, Arlan managed to kill 50 bodyguards assigned to monitor him with clean action, without the slightest trace. Even Arlan blatantly joined the biker gang without caring about Grandpa's reaction.

As ZNK Company shares continue to rise, Arlan's position will be fine. Yeah, the old man just needs Arlan's brain and energy. It is clear to the viability and success of his company. Arlan know? Oh yes obviously knows, but he prefers to follow the old man's game.

Until finally, Arlan met a girl at such a funny incident. The girl—Acha, became the first female named creature that managed to attract her attention as a normal male figure. Arlan loves Acha and wants Acha to be hers at all costs.

"Gold,"

"Gold,"

"Alan!"

Hearing Acha's cry, Arlan gasped in shock. "Ah yes, what's wrong, dear?" She asked while looking at Acha's face, who was now looking at her with an annoyed look.

Even tonight, Arlan chose to go home to himself and Acha even though his house is having a family meeting because Sameera is getting married soon. The good point is, Arlan will not be terrorized by phone calls because his phone is still on the Mother.

So his existence now would be very safe, as well as Arlan who could now freely be alone with his girl. Missing after almost 2 months they never met because of the busyness of each of which is so time-consuming precious both to make out.

Still with his upset face, Acha put his head on Arlan's chest, listening to the heartbeat of his lover. Arlan, who was lying down, continued to peek at the top of Acha's head with one hand busy stroking Acha's long hair.

"Who were the two women who were you that day?" Ask Acha to Arlan, but Acha already knows everything but there is no harm in asking Arlan directly.

Before answering, Arlan lifted Acha's body to sit on his checkered stomach. Arlan's hand did not stay still because now his hands began to slip into Acha's clothes and gently stroke Acha's stomach which always makes his heart feel warm.

With a look that looked at my girl, Arlan began to explain. "The first woman you saw with me was Rania, she was a victim of me when I was racing. I accidentally bumped into him until he had to be hospitalized and also his left leg which had a fracture in his bone."

"Finally he asked to come to a place that was rame because he did not want to be alone, so I took him to the headquarters until his legs healed. So if his leg is healed, he must leave the base. For the girl in school who hugged me, she was Sameera. My cousin who will soon be married is also the owner of the account tagged on my Instagram account," he explained.

Acha listens carefully to all of Arlan's explanations which are exactly the same as the information Roy gave her. Sontak Acha nodded her head with a sweet smile that was answered by an anxious smile from Arlan's face.

Arlan's hand had never stopped gently stroking Acha's stomach which made the drowsiness start attacking Acha. Acha yawned a few times and then moved next to Arlan. Sleeping next to Arlan, Acha also pulled Arlan's hand to re-dress his stomach which was certainly followed by Arlan.

Acha's nearly closed eyelids suddenly opened perfectly when she heard Arlan's speech.

"There's my son, baby?"

Deg.

The drowsiness that had attacked him had suddenly collapsed somewhere. Acha stared straight at Arlan's sharp eye bead, diving into the beauty of her lover's eyes with the shady look emanating from Acha's eyes. Acha's hand was raised, holding Arlan's hand in front of her stomach.

With a branched mind that had somewhere in the roots, Acha preferred to hide her face in the recess of Arlan's neck without intending to answer Arlan's question first.

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The next morning, Acha blinked her eyes a few times when she heard someone vomit. With her eyes still occasionally closed, Acha walked to the bathroom and gently massaged the nape of Arlan's neck that was still vomiting.

My pantes were never morning sickness, it was his father. Pinter is also my son, Batin Acha whose drowsiness suddenly disappeared.

After washing his face, Arlan turned around and immediately hugged Acha tightly. Surprisingly, the nausea and dizziness that had been tormenting Arlan had begun to disappear. I don't know, but Arlan really likes the soothing scent of Acha's body.

"Sit yuk, pegel stand gini." Say Acha while pulling Arlan's arm to sit on the bed and Arlan according.

Acha sat with her back resting on the back of the bed, while Arlan slept with Acha's thigh as a cushion. Chief Arlan looked up, "Open, dear?"

Hearing Arlan's question, Acha just cleared her throat, letting Arlan raise her shirt. Arlan continued to sniff in front of Acha's stomach and kissed her many times which managed to make Acha smile while continuing to gently stroke Arlan's hair.

"I've taken care of our marriage," said Arlan on the sidelines of his activities kissed Acha's stomach which managed to make Acha jerk in shock.

"Don't joke, Ar!" Press Acha which makes Arlan sigh slowly and then sit next to Acha.

With a single pull, Acha was now sitting on Arlan's lap who was always looking at him gently. "You want us to keep going? Without me giving you certainty, you will, hm?"

Arlan's thumb gently rubbed Acha's cheek that started chubby and then peeked at her glance, "We better get married. What we do won't be a sin, right?"

Acha's eyes closed for a moment and then opened again, "L-then how is your family?"

"I've told you all the same Mother, Mother agrees if I want to marry you. Dad too, for Grandpa, you don't have to think. Let him be with his world" said Arlan with a little spiced up lie.

After a long war with logic and his heart, Arlan finally followed what his heart said. Marrying the girl he loves. For the woman of the night, Arlan follows Acha's words saying that he only follows a destiny that will either take him anywhere later.

"K-my family?"

Arlan smiled again, "That's all my business. You don't need to think much, all I need is an answer from you. So, babe. Will you marry me?"

"Aren't you romantic?!" Upset Acha while hiding a face as red as a tomato in the niche of Arlan's neck.

Seeing her girl's behavior, Arlan chuckled in anxiety. "I'm not a romantic guy, so you want to or not?"

Acha's head returned away from the recess of Arlan's neck then stared right at Arlan's bead that looked at him with a shady look that was also sincere. "We are married? No reception,"

Arlan's forehead wrinkled a confused omen, "Why? Though I was having a party," he said a little confused as well as lethargic.

Feeling unbearable, Acha also gently stroked the jaw firmly Arlan. "We're still high school kids, it's not funny if suddenly there's a wedding party. The most important thing for now is to marry her, right? So we get married without a reception" Acha said.

Arlan nodded then kissed the girl's lips, "Whatever's for you, baby."

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