You're Playing Me?

"Are you really crazy, sir? Why did you forget our pre-wedding agreement? Why did you change?" Jingga immediately pushed Arseno's body so that Arseno leaned back slightly.

'It's not me, Jingga. But your presence in my life really makes me sick, I can't stand all the things that happen,' thought Arseno who started to approach Jingga again, while taking the rope he had been carrying.

Very quickly, Arseno tied Jingga's hand so that his action wouldn't be hindered by Jingga's hand.

"Master, why tie my hands?" asked Jingga, but the question was only considered a breeze by Arseno.

Arseno's hands started to play on Jingga's beautiful face. Jingga's hand tried to keep Arseno's hand away from his face, but Arseno was very smart, he immediately raised Jingga's hand above Jingga's head, and held it.

Jingga now can't do anything, just playing his head here and there when Arseno approaches his face.

"Sir, don't mess around, you broke the agreement. I can sue you!"