Marriage Contrack
Chapter 09

"So you've been married ?" ask Grandpa Raymond to Rena.

Rena lowered her head, the guests looked at her question markingly.

"My wife was married, but my husband died when I was 8 months pregnant" explained Rena.

Grandfather Raymond let out a long sigh "You're seriously Arsen wants to marry her ?" ask the grandson.

"I'm serious Cake"

"Yes, if that's your choice, what can Grandpa do. Let's carry out his kabulu ijab"

Arsen and Robert smiled, the relief they could feel. Because if Grandpa Raymond does not approve everything automatically Arsen will be more difficult to master the company of the Father.

"Let's continue !" pinta Grandpa Raymond again.

Everyone sat back down, Arsen returned to his original place where Rena was sitting next to him. Because the process of kabul ijab will be carried out soon.

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"Well"

"Well"

So the witness said after Arsen said his pledge with just one breath, now he and Rena have officially become a couple.

Rena kissed the back of Arsen's hand as a form of devotion to the husband, but Arsen did not kiss Rena's forehead like the previous couple's custom.

A ring was embedded in his second ring finger, when taking a photo session Arsen did not smile at all, but in contrast to Rena he displays a smile with a sweet in front of the camera.

"Don't you ever feel proud to be my wife, because it's only a temporary marriage" Arsen whispered in Rena's ear.

"Y-yeah, I'll remember that"

"Good !"

There is pain that Rena feels, but she must realize that this marriage initially will not run perfectly. Arsen wouldn't have married her if it wasn't for something.

One by one the guests took turns to go home after congratulating the two brides.

"Where are you going to stay after this ?" ask Grandpa Raymond.

"We're going to stay in Kek's new house, Arsen's already prepared everything"

"Why not just in the main house ?"

"We want to be independent Cake"

Grandpa Raymond nodded his head, then glanced at Rena.

"Grandfather does not think that your soul mate is a widow, but out there there are many women who are still alone who are willing to be your wife..But yes if that's your decision"

Grandpa Raymond's words so pierced the recesses of Rena's heart, it was as bad as a widow in the middle-aged man's eyes. If it is out there many who want to be Arsen's wife why all this time Arsen's Assistant always forced Rena to be Arsen's wife.

"His name is also mate cake" Arsen replied. "If it wasn't for wanting to keep Dad's company, I wouldn't have married his Cake" Arsen's inner self stared at Rena.

"Yes, maybe you can say that, matchmaking no one knows" Raymond's grandfather spoke again this time accompanied by a soft laugh.

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The two-story mansion became the residence of Rena and Elvan now. Because Arsen took them both there. Arsen did deliberately not bring Rena to the main house because he did not want their contract marriage to be known by Grandpa Raymond.

Ceklekk.

One of the rooms is open by Arsen.

"This is your room ! remember to always keep an eye on your child lest any items break in this house !" said Arsen

"Good Sir"

Elvan looked at Arsen with a happy look, because Rena had already introduced Arsen as her Papa made the boy look so happy.

Arsen looked at Rena intently when he heard that Elvan called her Papa.

"Who did you order your son to call me Papa.?"

"I'm sorry, sir, I was confused to explain what to El, so I said that he had Papa" Rena replied filled with guilt.

"This time I'm sorry, but next time I don't want to hear him call me Papa, because he's not my flesh and blood" after saying that Arsen immediately left Rena and Elvan.

"Ma, tenapa Papa even-mistake (angry)"

Rena squatted to align her body to Elvan's body, she tried to be strong and patient, lest Elvan know she was crying.

"Papa is not angry, dear, Papa again there is work" he explained later.

"I'm sorry Mama El, Mama lied to you a lot, Mama hope someday El understands the situation that Mama is experiencing" said Rena.

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The night was getting late, since Arsen could not sleep the slightest thing, the words of Elvan who called him Papa still ringing in his head.

"What crazy, when I was already a father, the fate of marriage is equal to a widow" his grumbling full of annoyance.

Unable to sleep, Arsen finally decided to leave the room, he went down and headed for the kitchen. Arsen's forehead frowned when he heard the sound of someone in his kitchen as well as the state of the lights that were still on.

"Who hasn't slept ? I haven't called a maid yet, is that Rena ?" ask him to yourself.

Sure enough when the step is close to the kitchen, Arsen can see Rena is cooking in the kitchen, the fragrant aroma of Rena cuisine makes Arsen's stomach rumble.

"What are you doing here ?" arsen's voice shocked Rena.

"Astaghfirullah" Rena held onto her chest.

"What are you doing ?" ask Arsen again.

"I'm cooking as a mister, sorry I didn't ask permission first, because I thought you were sleeping"

Arsen stared at the bowl before Rena, very appetizing but he was too proud to say that he wanted to eat it too.

"Do you want ?" fresh Rena.

"I don't want to eat change so, anyways you will definitely put incantations in the food"

"Astaghfirullah, no sir"

"Where do you eat by yourself, I want to take a drink"

Rena's body shifted a little, as Arsen was about to pass.Rena brought that little to the table.

Arsen continued to observe the movements of Rena, how to sit Rena who looks graceful. Moreover, it is still hijab even though it has been this night.

"You're not too hot to wear a hijab ? is it already night ?" ask Arsen

Rena turned to "No sir, this has become my custom"

"Tomorrow you're shopping for the kitchen, because I see there's no food stock in the fridge yet, and tomorrow there'll be a housekeeper working here"

"Okay sir, hmmmm if it's okay to cook let me" Rena ventured to negotiate with Arsen, it turns out that Arsen's attitude is not searogant that he thinks, Arsen, the proof is that the two are currently chatting even though Arsen's way of talking still sounds annoying.

"No, I'll keep Art, you cook for yourself and your son ! I'm afraid to eat your cooking, I'll die young again"

"Astaghfirullah, why do you always think negatively of me ?"

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