The Struggle of Mr. Love. Arrogants
CHAPTER 24 #Full heartless love #2

After Marcus and Dyana leave the restaurant, Valen can't wait to find out Jasmin's opinion of Marcus, the handsome guy they just met.

“What do you think of Marcus?” valen asked, curiosity was very visible on his face.

“you must have guessed it.” Jasmin replied, casually. Right now he is thinking about how he can get close to Marcus.

“I guessed it. Since entering this restaurant your gaze has been on the man. Luckily, there was only one table left. So that your hope to be able to get acquainted with her can be granted.” Valen smiled at his best friend who was dating the man they had just met.

"He's very handsome, isn't he?" Jasmin said while daydreaming.

"i think your husband, Mr. Puji, is more handsome." Valen told his best friend.

"You made my mood instantly turn bad Valen." Jasmin exclaimed with her lazy gaze after hearing Valen's joke.

"hahaha, I mean that the black card belonging to the Test master is more handsome than the face of any man in this city" Valen explained with a laugh.

"I agree with you.hahaha.. " Now Jasmin also laughed because what Valen said was very true. Totally in accordance with the actual circumstances.

“But I hope you still have to be careful Jasmin. Don't let the same thing happen again." Valen sharpened his best friend as if he wanted to bring Jasmin to a cross-time in the past.

"remember!!how much money have you spent shutting up your ex-loyalty first.” Valen reminds Jasmin to be more careful of every man she knows.

“You don't have to worry. Anyway it's not my money. That's old man's money.” Answer Jasmin.

“ Yes, even if you don't care about how much money you've spent shutting up that jerk, man, at least you should be worried about the possibility that he will open his mouth to Mr. Puji. If that happens then your life will end.” Valen. Worrying. Because if Jasmin fell into poverty then the luxurious life that Valen lived will surely come to an end.

“You just calm down. The old man won't be suspicious of me as long as I stay -“ Jasmin doesn't continue his words. A Smirk smile on his face already represented all of Jasmin's explanations.

“I really salute you Jasmin. For the money you're willing to spend your nights with that old man who smells the land.”

“Every penny of that money has its price my dear friend. After all it was much better than I had to work banging like my brothers and my parents. I am tired of living poor. Not 20 minutes every night. Let's just say I had a bad dream. And you see the results, this is more than you go to the mountain kidul.” Jasmin said while joking.

“So there's no harm in me looking for something that can satisfy me out there. And Marcus I think can be one of my alternatives to make my days back cheerful.” Jasmin told Valen.

Jasmin and Valen have been friends for a long time. Even Valen was the one who contributed a lot to all the comforts of life that Jasmin felt today.

Valen is Jasmin's former employer and he introduced Jasmin to his wife Puji as a professional hairstylist. Who would have thought when entering the house, Mr. Praise the status of Jasmin is only a professional hairstylist, but once it entered the house until, it was, now even she became a big mistress in the house even managed to get rid of the power of the wives of other Master Puji.

“Then what are your plans for lunch tomorrow? Are you sure Mr. Puji will agree to lunch with Marcus? We just don't know what Marcus's job is.”

“I'll tell the truth to mister Puji.” Jasmin.

Valen does not understand the way his best friend's mind. What does it mean to tell the truth. “What do you mean?” ask Valen.

“ya I will tell Mr. Praise that I owe Marcus and Dyana because they have been kind enough to let to eat at their table even they also pay for the food we eat. I'm sure Mr. Puji doesn't like it when his wife owes someone else. It dropped his pride. I'm pretty sure he must have agreed to the idea of the lunch I planned.” Jasmin.

“then, after that what's your next plan?”

“I will try to make a cooperation between Marcus and Mr. Praise so that my chance to meet with Marcus becomes greater. From there I will try to build my relationship with Marcus without being noticed by Mr. Puji.” Jasmin replied with a smile.

“You really are something Jasmin. You keep Master Praise for the money and you hook every man you want as good as your heart. I really envy you Jasmin.” Valen.

“you don't have to say that. Isn't what I have now you've always enjoyed it with me. So stay my best friend. Ok?”

“how is the young wife of Mr Puji named Agnez? Is he still in brackets in the basement?” Valen suddenly remembered the fate of Agnez.

“ya he's still there. Thank goodness that she died rotting in that room like Mr. Praise's first wife so I don't have to always think of a plan to eliminate her.” Jasmin answered with her face. He really did not feel guilty for making master Puji's first wife die in that basement.

“reduce your voice Jasmin!!” Remember Valen. “don't until someone hears your talk just now.” Valen holds Jasmin's hand, strong.

“You're so scared of Valen! Who else is listening to us! No one we know here.” Jasmin, cuek.

“It is precisely because there is no one we know here that you should be able to guard your mouth. It could be that among the people in this restaurant are people who know you or know Mr. Puji or even know the late first wife of Mr. Puji. You have to be smart to keep your words.” Valen, panic.

“Huft!! Alright. It's already!! Don't talk about this anymore. We better go home now. Suddenly I felt homesick to torture my little captive.” Jasmin.

Jasmin and Valen left the restaurant.

At the entrance of the mall, a man with an upset face was talking to himself on his cell phone.

“This woman really gives me a headache!!! He asked me to contact him!! But her phone is not alive!!” Frans muttered full of anger because Dyana's phone turned out to be inactive.

“Dyana!! Watch out for you later if we meet!!” Frans was thirty minutes at the entrance of the mall waiting for Dyana because there was no choice but to wait there.

“If you don't show up in ten minutes then I'll go!! Please take care of your own business with Kenzo's right hand!!” Said Frans, furious.

But thankfully Frans did not have to wait until the next ten minutes because from afar a woman's voice called her name. “Frans!!!!! French!!!” Call Dyana half yelling.

“Is that a guy named Frans?” Marcus thought to himself.

“Marcus looks like Frans has arrived. We'd better split up here.” Dyana.

“You sure you're going home with that guy?” Marcus asked a little worriedly, letting Dyana go home with Frans.

“calm down. I go first yes.”Dyana runs towards Frans while calling his name while Marcus is still standing in his place and watching Dyana who starts to approach Frans.

“Who is that man!!” Frans asked with an annoyed face. He saw Dyana talking to the man who was now looking in her direction.

“Aaa.. He's my friend!” Dyana replied, briefly.

“friend?” Ask Frans wonder. “does you have friends?” Continue Frans.

“Of course I have friends!” dyana did not want to lose.

“You!! Why don't you call me when you get to this mall!!” Dyana immediately sprayed Frans because according to Dyana Frans there was no call.

“Heiiiii miss Dyana!! Better before you get mad at me, you take a good look at your phone!! Your phone is dead!!!! I've been at the entrance of this mall for half an hour just waiting for you!! You think I'm your driver haa!!” Frans was angry.

“What are they?” Thought Marcus who was still watching Dyana and Frans who seemed to be arguing at the entrance of the mall.

“What do you say! My phone's dead? Don't look for excuses! Obviously Dyana's ku-“ phone swallowed her saliva when she pulled out her phone and it turned out to be true that it was out of power.

“What!! Why silent??” cecar Frans. “just let your phone die!! Is there any more reason you want to say?” frans continued with his scolding.

Dyanan could only shut up while turning her lips. This time it was his fault. And Frans is in the right position. Although upset to hear the scolding from Frans, Dyana chose not to answer anything anymore.

“Why are you quiet!!” Frans folded his hands and looked at Dyana with an annoyed look.

“What is this?” Exclaimed Marcus who had been around since when he was near them.

"when did this man teleport here." Frans murmured inwardly.

Dyana who heard Marcus' voice instantly raised her face looking towards Marcus.

“Marcus!” Dyana Seru slowly.

“You okay Dyana?” Marcus was worried.

“A-“

“who are you?” Frans immediately entered into the Dyana talks and Marcus made Dyana unable to continue his words.

“I'm Dyana's friend. Who are you?” Marcus looked at Frans with a cold look.

“I'm her fiance Dyana.” Frans replied. She accidentally makes the man she thinks is Dyana's boyfriend angry.

Dyana immediately looked at Frans with wide eyes. He was shocked by what Frans had just said. “Tactualty?? Since when are they fiancee!”

Then suddenly Frans spoke again, "Please don't interfere in our internal affairs. I don't like outsiders interfering in my love affairs.” Frans spoke again.

Dyana tries to get her hand out of Frans's. But for nothing, the man's hand is very strong.

Frans also pulled Dyana to come with him. But of course Marcus did not stay silent to see Dyana pulled like that by Frans. Marcus quickly steps ahead of Frans and Dyana and blocks Frans and Dyana's path.

"This man!!!" Frans exclaimed inwardly, furious at Marcus' actions blocking his path.

“What are you doing!!” Frans exasperatedly looked at Marcus standing in front of him.

“Please let go of his hand. Do you realize you hurt Dyana!” Marcus said with a heavy voice.

“I told you! This is none of your business! He is my fiancee! So I'm entitled to take her away!” Frans replied upset.

Actually Frans did not intend to make the atmosphere as murky as it is today. But he was already very upset with Dyana. Already Frans' mood was chaotic after knowing Alesya and Kenzo did not do a contract marriage. And then Jack called him continuously to ask about Dyana's whereabouts. Until he had to wait for Dyana like a private driver for thirty minutes at the entrance of the mall. And the fact that the woman was even pleasant to walk with the man who recognized her as a friend. At the very least, Frans was able to use this opportunity to make Dyana feel a little annoyed today.

“I won't let you take her away from here in that way. She's not an item you can pull wherever you go.” Marcus said still with a cold expression on his face.

“who do you think you are? How dare you manage what I must and must not do!” Frans was provoked by the circumstances.

“I don't set you up!! I'm just saying if you want to take her away then do it in a good way. Don't be like this. You hurt her!” It was Marcus who had started to lose his patience.

Frans was already feeling embarrassed arguing with Marcus. What time can he go home if this crazy man continues to lecture him in front of the mall.

Suddenly Frans directly carrying Dyana who is actually still confused what to do. Then Frans said, “if I carry it this way you won't mind right?”

Frans also stepped past Marcus who is currently seen clenching his hands. Marcus can't do anything. He couldn't make a fuss with Frans. She doesn't want Dyana to get in trouble with Kenzo if she gets caught spending time with him all day.

"What are you doing!!" Dyana exclaimed as Frans carried her.

Frans did not flinch from hearing Dyana's words. He continued walking away from Marcus who was still standing at the door of the mall.

“Basic crazy men!! Quickly put me down!!” Dyana kept hitting Frans' chest and hand that was holding her.

“Didn't you hear!! I'm asking you to drop me off!!!” Pekik Dyana's.

“Can you shut up!! You know, you're so heavy!! Don't move much!! or we could both fall because of you!! ”Gerutu Frans, still holding Dyana ala bridal style.

“I can walk alone!! So you don't have to carry me!!! Quickly put me down!!” Shouted Dyana while pounding Frans' body in front of her.

"Based on crazy women!!" Said Frans but still holding Dyana.

"you are the crazy man!! quickly put me down! I don't want to be in the arms of a crazy man like you!!!" dyana said while screaming.

“You think I'm so happy if I could carry a heavy woman like you!! If I could have thrown you to the ground. You don't Ge-Er just yet!! I just want to see your girlfriend get mad! At least you will get into a fight and you can feel my frustration today because of you!! You're the good one going out, then I should be your shield from his assistant Kenzo!!” grouse Frans.

"Oh god!! why would I have to deal with temprament men like him!!" The Rutuk Dyana in heart.

Dyana was silent. Not because he felt Frans' actions could be justified but because he himself was tired of shouting and thrashing like crazy. But the man still didn't put him down.

“Basic crazy men!” Umpat Dyana, slow down.

“Yes! I have gone mad! Crazy for agreeing to cooperate with a crazy woman like you!!” Frans won't lose to Dyana.

"I'm also sorry I worked with you!!!" Dyana answered who was also upset with Frans who acted unexpectedly.

Finally after walking away from the mall entrance to the parking area, Frans dropped Dyana right in front of his car. “fast in!! You've really been a big deal to me all day!” Said Frans, still with an annoyed face.

Inevitably, Dyana was forced to enter. Because he had no other choice. Only Frans can bring her home safely to Kenzo's house.

Frans also drove his car out of the mall area. Along the way Frans sees Dyana from the rearview mirror in front of her. It looked like the annoying woman was holding onto her wrist.

“Do I grip his wrist too tightly?” frans thought as he recalled back as he pulled Dyana's hand out of the mall.

Frans kept watching Dyana. Frans felt in his heart that his actions on Dyana were out of bounds.

Then suddenly the car went to the edge of the road and stopped.

Dyana wonders why Frans stopped his car on the side of the road. But because Dyana was also upset with Frans, Dyana chose silence rather than ask the crazy man next to her.

Frans opened his seatbelt and took the P3K box behind his seat. Then he took out a salve and gave it to Dyana, ”This. Apply to your wrist.” Frans cried in a flat voice.

Actually he was still upset with Dyana, but he also regretted having been rude to the woman to the extent that she had injured her wrist like this.

Dyana answered nothing. He turned his face away. For Dyana it was better to see the view outside the car window than to see the pretended face Frans showed.

"I don't need that ointment from you!!!" cry Dyana in the heart.

Frans knew Dyana must be angry at her right now. So Frans just opened the lid of the ointment and put some ointment in his hand. Then Frans took Dyana's hand and rubbed it with a little coercion.

Dyana reflex held Frans hand that was holding her ailing hand while looking at Frans with an unhappy look.

“if you prevent me from rubbing it, I fear that your hand that is blocking me will also be injured.” Said Frans while continuing to apply the ointment to Dyana's wrist.

Dyana was forced to put away her other hand as far away as possible. With a face that was still pouting Dyana continued to see the scenery outside the car and let Frans smear the ointment in his one hand.

“I'm sorry!” frans said, slowly. “Today too much happened. I can't control myself.” Said Frans after finishing smearing the ointment in Dyana's hand.

But Dyana kept quiet. It made Frans feel even worse and more guilty.

Frans then chose not to say anything more to avoid an inconsequential debate with Dyana.

After putting the ointment back into the P3K box, Frans reassembled his seat belt and proceeded to deliver Dyana home.

The journey that was quite long with the silent mode that they went through about an hour was finally passed. Now they've reached Kenzo's house.

As soon as the car stops. Without further ado, Dyana gets out of Frans' car and brings the dinner Marcus bought for Jack.

Frans felt bad to see Dyana come out just like that. Actually he wanted to go after Dyana but it was soon undone. Frans thought to what he had trouble persuading Dyana, who she was. Selfishness re-emerged because of his high self-esteem as a man.

Frans turns his car around and leaves Kenzo's house.

Dyana who heard the sound of the car leaving the house just went in without looking back.

“you've come home miss!” Said Jack who immediately appeared when the door was opened by Dyana.

“heem,.” replied Dyana bete.

“why is your face so gloomy?” ask Jack to wonder.

“I'm tired!” answer Dyana briefly and give a dinner package to Jack. “ini for you. I ate out earlier.” Dyana went straight to her room.

Jack opens food box provided by Dyana,”rumayan!” Mumbled slowly. “Can be for a snack while calling mr Kenzo.” Jack continued his goal of leaving the house. Jack was looking for a safe position to call because there was something important he wanted to report to his master.

“This is it...” Jack was sitting on one of the big stones on the edge of the pool in the middle of Kenzo's home page.

“Master Kenzo should know about this.” Jack said as he put down the food box given by Dyana and dialed Kenzo's mobile number which he had so memorized.

“Hallo sir...” Tell Jack…

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