True Love of the Heir
CSP. 46

Arsen drives his black Lexus to a place where Nadira asks. Splitting the streets of the capital that almost never deserted. The twilight line looms during their journey. Accompany the silence that torments them.

"Pak Arsen bought a new car? I mean, it's like Mr. Arsen's car is not this, is it?" tanya Nadira opened the conversation.

Arsen gave him a quick glance and then returned to the street in front of him. "No, this is just a collection. Coincidentally it has been unused for a long time" Arsen said casually.

"Collections of the rich are different!" chirps Nadira who brings a little bit of weirdness Arsen.

His car then turned towards a university, Nadira asked Arsen to stop right in front of the gate. Staring at Nadira, Arsen raised next to his eyebrows, as if asking.

"Sir, wait here, yeah. I won't be long, though!" nadira said before closing the car door.

"Don't call that! You think I'm your driver?!" sentak Arsen does not like.

Nadira chuckles. "Eh, I don't mean that."

"can't. Get back in the car!"

Finally, Nadira got back in the car. Arsen honks and drives his car into the university. The two guards who stood guard looked to salute him as soon as Arsen and Nadira went down.

"You didn't say you wanted to go to college again" Arsen commented as the two walked into the large campus area.

Walking past the almost deserted faculty of economics and business, it seems the students have gone home partially. Because they only saw a few students who were still crowded in the field.

Nadira still quietly did not answer, glanced at his cellphone, turned to the right and to the left, as if looking for the whereabouts of someone. Nadira sent a message.

"That's why you quit? I hope there is a reasonable reason behind it, because until now I still did not approve your resignation," Arsen said when Nadira did not answer.

Nadira. "No," he said briefly and then looked back at his phone.

She's more attentive to her phone than I am, is the phone so attractive in her eyes? So that this handsome me is just ignored? thought Arsen was jealous. Arsen wanted to snatch the phone and make Nadira just look at him.

"Working for you is too exhausting, sir," Nadira chirped. When the clink of his phone rings. He turned to the right towards a room. Rector's Room.

"Why is that?" tanya Arsen stopped from her steps. Holding Nadira's elbow with his arm. The woman looked.

"Pak Arsen is too hard to serve, hard to settle, emotional, sharp-mouthed, and likes to torture me for overtime. Almost all staff would not meet Mr. Arsen. I'm the only one who's brave," he said, stabbing Arsen.

The tiredness that was originally fond of Arsen suddenly evaporated. He widened his eyes wide. Darker, More distrust with what Nadira said.

"Uhuk! Me, I might be. It's just your feeling!" I'm afraid Arsen won't accept it.

Nadira laughs amusedly at the look on Arsen's face that met red. A message returned, asking him to wait for a few minutes.

The two took a seat right in the chair near the rector's room. Arsen looked back at Nadira, muttering an apology while creeping his fingers slowly.

Looking at the Arsen, Nadira smiled knot. "I'm just kidding, Mr. Harington. I resigned because I wanted to continue my delayed S2 education" Nadira replied with a smile.

"Why not say? That way I won't misunderstand you. Moreover, if you want to continue your education, I will definitely recommend you to a better university."

"Pak Arsen isn't mad if I go to school?" nadira asked a little unexpectedly Arsen's response was sepositive. Though he thought at least Arsen would nag him for not asking for his approval first.

Arsen shook his head, "No, why am I angry? That's your right, I'm not going to forbid you from doing anything you like, let alone education. Even I will support you fully. I love woman who is educated." Arsen chattered long.

Arsen looked at Nadira for a moment, then spoke again. "I don't want you to be woman with just a pretty face. Be the woman with everything. I want you to be the successful woman with good character, beautiful, insightful and rich. If you can't reach it in one time. Tell me, I'll give you everything!" whispering at the end of the sentence, made Nadira slightly tiptoed.

Nadira smiled forcefully, what Arsen said just succeeded in making his nape cold. Not because of his words, but the voice of Arsen who was hoarse when whispering that made the woman bristle. "I mean to be" muttered Nadira.

Shortly after, the person he wanted to meet finally opened the door of his room, allowing Nadira to enter. He hurriedly entered, leaving little chuckling Arsen in his seat.

After a long conversation with the rector, Nadira came out with a big smile. Happy that he was well received.

Nadira nodded. "Thank you, Professor. I'm retiring."

The rector developed his smile even wider. His gaze helped lead Nadira to approach a man who was busy calling at the end of the corridor. For a few moments, the Rector watched. He looked familiar with the man's back. A second later, however, passed back into his room.

After completing the administration, Nadira invited Arsen to go home. By the time they arrived at Nadira's apartment, it was already dark.

"No word from Anthony yet, I'll take a short break here, right?" tanya Arsen hesitated when driving Nadira to the front door of her apartment.

Seeing Arsen who looked tired, Nadira also allowed. After all, it is not good to drive a car when the condition of the body is tired, rather than a bad thing, it is better to let the man rest for a moment.

"Yes, come in, sir. Oh yeah, I happen to not cook today, Mr Arsen want to have dinner the same? We'll order online, yeah."

Arsen made no comment about the meal, although he was very eager to eat Nadira's cooking. But he said, Arsen knows enough, they're both tired now. He couldn't let Nadira cook just for him.

"Message a lot, and pay with my money" he said, handing his wallet to Nadira. He went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Nadira stared at the puzzled thick wallet in his hand. Somewhat reluctant to use the money sheet in it. Only food, he could afford it.

A knock on the door of his apartment temporarily shifted his worries. Putting down the wallet, Nadira opened the door.

His eyes were wide when he knew who was coming. "Luna!" pekik surprised.

"Why Lo, Nad? You are shocked to be caught again cheating," said Luna did not think long. Replying to Luna's joke, Nadira just smiled clumsyly.

If Luna finds out in the apartment there is Mr. Arsen. Fuck Iue! he immediately condemned his decision to let Arsen in. Nadira closes the door of her apartment quickly, preventing Luna from peeking in.

Arsenic's voice came from inside. "Darling? The delivery has arrived? Where the hell is he?

Nadira is turning. Luna was looking at him cynically. "Who is that? What's the President's voice, huh?" tanyanya was suspicious.

"Something wrong in here?" ask more to investigate.

Then, unsolicited, still wearing his bathrobe, Arsen opened the door. It was as if removing all the questions and suspicions in Luna's mind. "President?" confused Luna blinked her eyes several times, as if she could not believe her vision.

Arsen looked at Luna and Nadira alternately. The same thing Luna did, looking at Nadira sharply, frowning, demanding an explanation. In the place where he stood, Nadira bit her lower lip strongly. Finished the history.

"Here, here you are, how can you?" Luna. Coupled with the appearance of Arsen who had just taken a bath, added to Luna's suspicion. "Don't you?" looking back at Nadira, Luna cornered him even more.

"Lilena ... I can clear, kok — "

"She's my wife," said Arsen quickly, cutting off Nadira's words that left Luna flabbergasted. Pulling Nadira closer, Arsen tried to prove to the woman in front of him, if he did not believe.

"What?" his question was still in disbelief, his head was crammed with various questions. Looking at Nadira, the woman did not show a face look evasive or want to refute.

Seeing the look of disbelief in Luna's eyes, Nadira broke free from Arsen's embrace. Make the man cross-seek and lift his chin up, haughty. As always.

"I can't trust it, Nadira. I need an explanation. Tomorrow?" luna asked a little whisper to Nadira. Turning her lips away, Luna looked back at the two in turn. As the look in her eyes collided with Arsen, the woman lowered her head.

Nadira nodded. "Sorrys. I'll call you later," replied Nadira slightly depressed.

"Excuse me, sir." After saying a respectful greeting to his superior. Luna turned away with a wandering mind. Still unable to accept what he had just seen and heard. I can't wait to hear an explanation from Nadira.

***

I love woman who is educated [I like educated women]

I don't want you to be woman with just a pretty face. Be the woman with everything. I want you to be the successful woman with good character, beautiful, insightful and rich. If you can't reach it in one time. Tell me, I'll give you everything!

[I don't want you to be a woman who is just beautiful in her face. Be a woman with everything. I want you to be a successful woman of character, beautiful, insightful and rich. If you can't reach it at one time, tell me, I'll give you everything right away.]