
"Oh, oh, oh! do you know?"
Arthem was momentarily slightly irritated, with a meaningful smile from Sam.
"I'm leaving, take care of Miss, watch out for you if she's just a little scuffed!"
Arthem threatened Sam with a wrong face.
"Good Boss... Have a nice night."
Sam smiled infuriatingly as he moved his eyebrows up and down making Arthem eager to hit him.
Yara's waiting for Arthem in the hospital lobby. She looks gorgeous with hotpants, loose peach-colored t-shirts and long outer cream.
"Night miss."
Arthem was standing right in front of Yara who was listening to music.
"Oh, have you come down? I'm sorry I was listening to music so I wasn't aware of your arrival."
As Yara was about to stand up, Arthem held her back, then knelt down in front of Yara while staring intensely at Yara's face.
"How old are you?"
Arthem asked with a sweet smile.
"It's only a few months less than you."
Yara answered with a frown, astonished by Arthem's silly question.
"Alright, it looks like I have to change my clothes."
Yara was silent, still staring at Arthem's face.
"Why?"
"Do you want to go all the way around being talked about by someone else for dating an uncle?"
Yara gave a sneering expression towards Arthem who was smiling ignorantly.
"Okay uncle, I want to see your sister."
Yara got up from her seat and was about to step ahead of Arthem, but Arthem held back her footsteps by grabbing Yara's hand.
"He's asleep."
Arthem lies to Yara so that Yara does not meet with Dhan.
Yara looked at her watch and nodded in agreement as it was already 20:00 p.m., it was no longer a big clock.
"Yara, did you bring a car?"
"certain."
"Give me a ride, 'cause I don't bring a car."
"You drive."
"okay."
The two of them set off in Yara's car.
Yara's car sped through the city streets, and it turned out from behind secretly a black sedan car followed. Arthem is aware of it but he will not act before he knows what they want to do.
Arthem stopped his car at a romantic restaurant by the city's lake. Then they ordered some dinner menu with fruit juice cover.
While they were having a romantic dinner, suddenly a handsome man came to their table.
"I went to your house but you weren't around, were you guys dating?"
"You?"
"Sister?"
Arthem and Yara compactly voice a call to Yunan that just suddenly appears.
"He's your brother?"
Arthem asked with a serious expression.
"Yes, he's my foster brother."
Yara explained briefly because Yunan had already grasped Yara's hand about to take her away but Arthem also did the same thing and it made Yara's body stretched out.
"She's gone with me and since we've made an appointment to walk together, so, brother, can you please let your sister go tonight, I'll make sure you take her home whole."
Arthem used a persuasive tone, making Yunan tighten his molars.
"I'll be at home in an hour."
Yunan reluctantly releases Yara and turns away.
"Your brother looks weird."
Arthem draws conclusions.
"I know, but I never considered him more than a big brother, I also respected him a lot, he was like a father to me."
Yara recounts that she actually already knew that her brother had a romantic taste for her.
"Had he rejected Dhan."
Arthem's murmur was heard by Yara.
"What do you mean Art?"
Yara was curious about what Arthem had just revealed.
"You remember the girl who made you angry in the restaurant toilet, a few days ago?"
Yara nodded.
"Dhan and your brother were met on a blind date, but your brother immediately rejected Dhan rudely, but also coincidentally Dhan did not want to be betrothed, they finally agreed to refuse."
Arthem's story was simply responded to with a small nod from Yara.
"His father hired me as his bodyguard, and since his parents had also considered me as his son jdi I considered Dhan as my younger brother."
"So that's why you're always with that girl, then why did Dhan suddenly fall ill? is it possible that he actually liked Yunan at first sight?"
Yara's excited look made Arthem anxious and she stroked her cheeks gently.
"It's not like that, she's allergic to flour and protein, when she fell unconscious in the office but your cousin instead of helping her left her lying on the desk, just piss her off."
Yara only ogled when Arthem recounted the incident that made her hit Draga.
"So the cause is my stupid brother."
Yara finally understood why Arthem hit Draga.
"Let me drive you home, later your brother will kill me if I'm not on time to drive you home."
Arthem takes Yara and takes her to the car to drive her home.
"I'm going home to Draga Art."
"What?"
Arthem was shocked and felt very disapproving of what he heard.
"Yes to Draga's place, I'm in charge of looking after that big, cold baby, otherwise my mom would be mad."
"No way, I'll take you home."
"The sport has OCD, so I hope you can understand it, my mother is worried that one day she will not be able to have a companion, because she is very anti-social and always aloof, and worse yet, he always does everything by giving excessive treatment."
Yara Obviously.
"Why not hire a housekeeper?"
Arthem asked in a reluctant tone while continuing to drive forward his car.
"We're tired, looking for dozens of domestic assistants, who end up only working a day or two, even two hours."
Yara let out a long sigh, like it was frustrating to think of Draga.
"Where's Draga's parents?"
Arthem started to get curious about Draga's background.
"Killed in a helicopter crash when he was a teenager."
Yara replied in a slow tone.
The silence stretches in the middle of the road to the house Draga, until without feeling the car Yara already parked pretty in the yard of the house Draga.
"I'm sorry, we've arrived."
When he arrived at the home page of Draga mobile phone Yara rang.
"Good, troublesome man."
Yara's complaint was heard by Arthem who immediately restrained Yara who was about to get out of the car.
"What's wrong?"
Yara did not reply, instead seriously typing something on her phone.
"Please help me to buy a door according to the data I sent, I wait for the results tomorrow afternoon, bye..."
Yara leaves Arthem in her car.
"Yes! Yara!"
Yara turned her head and immediately reflexively caught the object that Arthem threw.
"You're going home on foot?"
It turns out that Arthem threw Yara's car keys.
"Yes." Yeah."
Arthem answered with certainty.
"Bring me up."
"No need."
"Yes! Arthems!"
Arthem saunters across the street and enters the house where Dhan and he live. Arthem smiled and went into his house.
"Where is this guy weird, why doesn't he just tell me he's my new neighbor."
Yara went inside and laid her body in the room.
***
At Yara's mother's house, Yunan was waiting for her in the living room nervously while glancing at the clock on the wall that had shown at 11 p.m.
"You'd better take a break, son, Yara's definitely at the Draga house."
Her mother approached her with warm milk.
"I just came home from abroad, doesn't she miss me Mom?"
Yunan was a little upset but she did not want her mother to worry.
"Mom just got a call from Yara if she sleeps at Draga's house, because tomorrow after work Draga there is a counseling schedule with a psychiatrist acquaintance Yara."
Yara's mother finally explained why Yara slept at Draga's house and also asked that Yunan not have to wait for her sister.
After finishing her mother's milk Yunan went to her room to rest, because a long trip a few days ago she had not been able to contain and went home.
"Sports is a real hassle."
Yunan Mummings.
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