NAYA SARANGHAE'S

NAYA SARANGHAE'S
The Naya Saranghae Part 26


(ARDIAN PV)


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🌷🌷 I want you to remember me ...


Because really ...


I'm afraid of being forgotten ... 🌷🌷


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"How do I look?" Naya rolled her body in front of me.


A bright pink spandex shirt and navy soft jeans are attached to her tiny body. The long hair that is usually draped, now appears in the tail of a horse with a little bangs decorate his forehead. This time there was no blush or eye shadow that decorated his eyelids. Just a thin powder and a little soft pink lipstick on her lips. Very simple and sweet.


"Ardians!" Naya's call broke my daydream. "Well, is that okay?" Again he turned around while shaking his waist.


"Yes, it's better like a giini than you and full of makeup like yesterday. It's so shady," my lips.


"Dish!" his hissing while back in the mirror.


"But, Nay ..."


"What else?" saith.


"Should we wear a couple shirt like this? It's laughable. Moreover, I have to wear a tacky pink shirt like a gini."


"Where is tacky? Ji Chang Wook just looks handsome when wearing a pink shirt," he replied casually.


I tried to resist the irritation of hearing her words.


"I'm not Ji Chang Wook, I'm Ardian, the editor-in-chief!" myrag. "You could have told me to wear this."


"Hey, honorable Chief Editor." Naya brought her face closer to me. "Don't you have to repay me for making your contract with the writer Riani work, huh?"


"Y--yeah, but not gini either, Nay!" whinek.


"Today, I am the boss and you must obey whatever I want! Understand, you?!"


"Well! Whatever!" grunting.


"Hahaha .. so, dong! Kan, I'm getting more love."


As I promised him yesterday that I would take him on a day trip and whatever he asked I would do. All I did as a thank you because thanks to him, I managed to get a contract with a famous writer without any constraints. Although honestly I'm very sorry for promising that to Naya.


Look how stupid I am now! My hammers wife told me to wear a couple with her. Worse, the shirt I was wearing was pink accompanied by a photo of Ji Chang Wook drinking coffee. What an ultimate misfortune when having a wife with a noble level of mahadeva.


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"Ardian, we'll rent a bike!" Naya runs towards the bike rental.


"What's the rent, sir?" ask the owner of the bike.


"An hour Rp.50,000, sir," he replied.


"Initially," I murmured.


"OKAY. We rented all day, sir." Without negotiating, Naya made a decision. "How much does it cost if the rent is a day?"


"Leave multiplied, ma'am." The father replied with a soft face.


"It's crazy, huh?" I whispered to Naya. "Why did millions come out for a bike rental?"


"To make your beloved wife happy!" growled with glaring eyes.


I could only cluck to see his stubborn nature come out. "alright. We rented all day, sir."


"Please. I'm happy to hire a newlywed couple who are on their honeymoon like you." The father spoke more and more. "Pick whichever you like!"


We walked around the rented bike park. There are many models offered. Starting types of folding bikes, mountain bikes to ordinary mini bikes.


"That's all!" Naya pointed at the bicycle that was accompanied by a splat behind her.


"We'll just take that one, sir," I said.


"Ready!" exclaim the father.


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"Goddessaaaaa ... I love it!" Naya screamed as she spread her hands out on the bonfire behind me.


"Don't move, Nay!" myrag. "If you fall, I take no responsibility, yes."


"Don't fall in, dong!"


"Not move!" my growl.


With the rented bike, we went around the streets of Sanur. It's more fun than riding in a car. Pedestrians are quite dense, so it can be a little avoid jammed if you bring a bike like this.


"Ardian, I feel like I'm filming a drama again, huh!"


"That's it, don't start ngayal again!" I chuckled at her words that always connected everything with Korean dramas.


"Truly, Ardian. I felt like I was filming a cycling scene with Lee Min Ho in Legend Of The Blue Sea. I feel like a mermaid. Hahaha ..."


"Like you!"


"Ardian," he called.


"Hem?"


"May I hug you from behind?"


W-what? I-iya. It's up to you."


The little hand was moving around my waist. He was leaning his head on my back.


Holy hooch! What else is this? My heart felt a little strange and a little fluttering.


No, Ardian! Don't try to think!


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"What do you want to drink, Nay?"


"Juice orange."


I put some coins in the vending machine in front of the cake shop. A can of lemon soda for me and a can of orange juice for Naya.


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"Sorry! I'll clean it up."


"Basic, waiter!"


A coffee shop nuanced out door next to us stood buying canned drinks, looking a little crisp.


A young man in his 20s was cursing at the female servant in a loud voice. The nuances of the out door, making people pass by, can see clearly their debate.


"Am sorry a thousand times, you won't be able to change the price of my expensive shirt!" snarled the young man. "A lifetime salary is enough. If you also sell self-esteem, it will not buy."


The lady's maid just kept quiet, lowered her head and listened to the customer's insults.


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"Basic, male lucknut!" Naya squeezed the juice can in her already empty hand. "He must be taught a lesson!"


"You're right. Let's teach him that karma exists!" A slightly disrespectful intention suddenly flashed on my shoulder. "Good, Nay!"


As soon as Naya got on the bike, I immediately paddled her towards the out door coffee shop where the debate took place.


"Do, Naya!" myrag.


"okay!" Naya cried out while raising her foot. "Feel the death kick from his wife Ji Chang Wook Oppa, you lucknut man!"


"Aargh!"


The arrogant man shouted loudly as Naya's right leg landed on his back. He fell to the visitor's table with a shirt full of coffee.


"Damn!" his yell. "Who dares to do this to me?!"


"Racaine!" naya shouted from my back.


"Review, you!" The man grabbed the keys to his bike and chased us.


"Ardian, he's following us!" exclamation Naya.


"Handle, Nay!"


Again I was involved in some crazy thing with my magical wife. What's amazing is that this time I really enjoyed it.


"Well ... It looks like he's really angry!" Naya again exclaimed as the arrogant man was a few meters behind us. "Ardian, go faster!"


"Good, quiet! My legs are cramping, you know?"


I continued to pedal bicycles through the narrow alleys of the Balinese houses complex.


"It doesn't exist" said Naya.


"He's gone?" I want to slow down the bike.


"It seems he's given up."


"Huh, thank goodness!" I breathed a sigh of relief.


With a little more calm, we went back down the narrow alley.


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"Meet!"


"Haiiiish .. shit!"


"Yeahahah!" shout Naya. "How could he suddenly appear in front of there? Like a ghost, that's."


The man stood in front of us with a grinning smile. He walks over, hands clenched in anger and shirts full of coffee spills.


"Down, you!" He grabbed me by the neck of my shirt and pulled my body closer to him. "You want to compensate or I'll beat you up until you can't get up again? Choose where?"


"Huh? Haha .. haha ..."


"Who told you to laugh, huh?!" snapped at me.


"How dare an arrogant man like you threaten me, damn it!"


"Aargh!" One blow from my hand that was almost cramped from driving the bike landed right on his nose.


"Hows it? Want to add more? My hands are starting to itch, huh."


"Damn it!" He stood up and prepared to throw his fist at me.


"Bod*h!" I parried his fist easily and squeezed it.


"Akhs! It hurts!" his yell.


"You're a real man or a happenstance, anyway? Why are your hands so soft?" I'm squeezing his hand. "Hey, I'll tell you, yeah! Don't be so condescending to people! How expensive can it be to exchange for self-esteem? There is, you are the one who has no self-respect. Wearing KW goods alone is arrogant already god-level. Ye know? Even when compared to this shirt with a Korean actor drinking the coffee I'm wearing, your pride won't be able to afford it. You know why? Because someone gave it to me sincerely. Understood, you?!"


I pushed her body until she fell on the street.


"Go there and you better apologize to the waiter at the coffee shop! Once again I see this arrogant face of yours, you're done! Go there!"


Soon he got on his bike and passed from before us.


"Keereeeeeeee!" Naya put her arm around my shoulder. "You always look cool in a fight. Hahaha ..."


"What, anyway?" I slightly blushed at her compliments. "Let's go up and see the sunset on the beach!"


"Let's go!"


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SANUR BEACH


"A orange color that is so romantic. Isn't that right, Ardian?"


Naya looked at me who was standing behind her. A burst of orange sun drowning was seen hitting his face.


"I don't think I want to go home" he said, staring into the sea. "If I could be this close to you in this place, I don't want to go home. Because when we get back to our usual life, you will definitely forget me again. I will become a stranger again and slowly begin to be forgotten."


I walked closer to him. Put that little body into my arms.


"I'll remember it, Naya." I felt a surprised reaction from him as we crammed into each other. "This new memory with you, I will always remember it."


A teardrop that felt warm, fell on my arm that was holding her from behind.


"Thank you, Ardian."


I will try not to forget it anymore. Even though I never felt sure of how I felt about him.


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