I'm your soul mate
CHAPTER 44: Misunderstanding

The first day of being a wife made Kenza feel very thumping. Although there was no activity on the first night of the wedding, Kenza still felt very nervous when she saw Arshen's face.

Since then Arshen's cell phone ringing continues to ring. Seno had already contacted Arshen dozens of times, but because he was still fast asleep, the call ended without an answer.

The first night that was missed just like that did not make the couple sleep sorry, because both of them were attacked by drowsiness and fatigue. Even though it was only a simple event but their extended family, it was already almost a village.

Arshen's sleep feels better than ever. Even the bolster feels warmer than usual. Cold weather that touches the skin, making Arshen increasingly hugs on objects that are considered bolster.

The tighter the Arshen gripped, the more it made Kenza feel claustrophobic. Arshen's legs have hit Kenza's body. Even his hands were tightening at the waist.

Feeling uncomfortable, Kenza opened her eyes slowly. The first time her eyes were opened, Kenza was shocked to see the sky wall of her bed that felt unfamiliar. And when glimpsed to the side it turns out there is the body of Arshen who is still asleep. Suddenly his hand immediately looked at the hands and feet of Arshen who had hit his body.

"God ... Arshen!" pekik Kenza who immediately kicked Arshen's body with his feet. "What are you doing, Shen!"

Feeling the pain of falling out of bed, Arshen complained. Lives that have not been collected completely, making Arshen choose lying on the floor without wanting to stand.

Kenza who felt very surprised immediately saw the state of Arshen who had just kicked him.

"Jeez Arshen, you're not a papa, are you?" kenza asked in a panic.

"Sick to know, Za! You're so brutal anyway? What if I get a brain gag?"

"Yes, yes I'm sorry. What are you doing sleeping with me? I'm a reflex."

Slowly Arshen's life has begun to accumulate. He immediately raised his body to rise while stroking his head which was still painful.

"I haven't slept with you, Za. That's just kelon. Sadistic, her husband was kicked. This is in violence yes!"

Kenza immediately knitted both of her eyebrows. "Suami," muttered Kenza in surprise.

For a moment Kenza recalled what had happened last night between her and Arshen. A marriage agreement has occurred between the two, making Kenza immediately cover her mouth with both palms.

Kenza immediately regressed his body. He was still in shock with his current status. Why can Kenza not remember if last night Arshen married her. Kenza feels very foreign to the room she has to sleep in.

Looking at Kenza's expression in shock, Arshen simply shook his head. "Don't tell me you forgot that we're married. Aye right?" guess Arshen.

"I think it's a dream, Shen. It wasn't a dream." Kenza only grinned when she managed to remember her current status.

"Have not put a face like not together like that. Help me stand up!"

Kenza was obedient and immediately helped Arshen to stand up. However, when he was about to step Arshen back complain.

"Oh ... My foot!"

"Why, Shen? What's your leg?" kenza asked in a panic.

"This is my leg hurting, Za. It's like a sprain, deh."

"Huh? Seriously, Shen! No kidding!"

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It felt foreign to Kenza as this was the first time she had set foot in the Arshen family home.

"Not be surprised. My family's a lot, Za. It's just that my grandparents aren't safe and my cheeks and nephews aren't. But you don't get me wrong to call them because I call Grandpa and Grandma to Mommy's parents, while I call grandpa and grandma to Daddy's parents. You see for yourself, who still looks young is grandfather and grandmother while what looks spooky is Grandpa and then beside him there is Grandma," explained Arshen slowly.

"That's great, Shen!" What a hard thing to do call grandma!" kenza Protest.

"Don't know. That's where I called him! Don't take a step! My legs hurt, Za!"

Kenza who led Arshen on the stairs became the center of attention of everyone who saw the two descending. The unblinking look of wonder made Kenza feel awkward, especially when Arshen's leg was limping. Maybe he was immediately impregnated by the Arshen family if they find out if Arshen had just been kicked out of bed.

His father Arshen did not dwell when he saw his son coming down the stairs with the help of his wife. Last night there was an earthquake so powerful that it broke bones.

"Shen, what's wrong with you? Were you too excited last night?" ask his dad in surprise.

Arshen and Kenza immediately swerved at the same time.

"Have not, do not ask your son about it. You should understand the first night. Already ... have not made them both more embarrassed. Arshen, Eza, here!" Dirga, his grandfather Arshen waved his hand at the newlyweds.

A small smile puffed up on Kenza's lips. He was really embarrassed. It's not that he doesn't know what two of Arshen's daddies are saying. Although stupid, Kenza already understood where the direction and purpose of his father-in-law's question which was almost eleven twelve with his Daddy.

While leading Arshen, Kenza approached the old man who had just called himself to come closer.

"Why you?" dirga asked as Arshen had sat down beside her.

"Arshen sprain, Cake," answered Arshen honestly.

"Well?!" Everyone who heard Arshen's words felt very surprised by Arshen's reply.

"Jesus Arshen ...! What about Eza? Za, you don't papa, do you? No abrasions, right?" ask Shereena, Mommy-in-law Kenza.

"Geez you this is Shen .. Slow down dong! Poor Eza! How the hell are you!" sahut Vie, Arga's grandmother.

Arshen and Kenza were once again at one another. The two glare at each other. Even swallowing the saliva is very difficult.

"What do you mean, anyway?" Arshen asked in astonishment at the sight of everyone's extremely strange attitude.

"Have ..you are like you were never young. Don't embarrass Kenza. How the hell are you!" grouse Excel—Grandpa Arshen.

"You guys his mind is too dirty! I was sprained because — "But Arshen did not have time to explain his mouth was closed by Kenza. His eyes beckoned that Arshen could not open his voice about the incident. Want to put where his face if Arshen to say if he had just been kicked from the bed by his own wife.

Thanks to Excel everyone is silent without a word, because even though it is old but the aura of leadership is still very clear. Thanks to Excel, Kenza also felt more comfortable because in the end everyone was silent without wanting to discuss Arshen again.

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Arshen's marriage was secretly the lowest among journalists. News stories began to emerge. Some even say that the arsenic marriage occurred because of a break-in that was done prematurely. No matter where the reporter could sniff the news from, which in the end made Kenza feel very uncomfortable.

"Za, where are you going?" asked Arshen when he saw the already neat Kenza.

"I want to go home first, Shen! I want to rest at home. Shame to be asked what has not been. What do they think makes the boy like to make bakwan what? Wonderful man!"

"Yes, be patient Za. It's like that if you take parents. You don't have to go home, mending us to the apartment for martabak dough. I'm healthy too" said Arshen.