Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 7
"Darling, would you agree that I'm a director? How does it feel too much, huh? Is this all because I'm your husband?" ask Arsen who has gone up to the bed. While I was still busy with my nightly routine with face cream.
"Oppa, I think Papa sees you as Arsen, not as her husband Kimmy. If as her husband Kimmy, surely Papa immediately love one of the subsidiaries to you." I saw Arsen from behind the makeup glass, he was folding his left hand over the pillow and making it as a pillow anyway.
"That's too much, honey." Arsen looked at the ceiling.
Then, I walked over to him who was lying on the bed.
"That's it, Mr. Director, now we're sleeping." I crawled up on top of Arsen then kissed both of his cheeks.
"Are you sure you can sleep?" Arsen flipped my body so that now I was under his confinement.
"Yes, just sleep, it's late tomorrow, it's still a half-day internship."
Arsen immediately struck my lips, and his right hand was***mas my twin hills. I can only resign to Arsen's treatment this time, then kiss him down to the neck, making me feel amused and delicious.
"It looks like we're going to sleep late at night" said Arsen who again attacked my lips.
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Today because I was at work for half a day, I decided to take Arsen to the mall, because it's been a long time since we didn't go on a date.
We have been holding hands since we got out of the car.
"Oppa, I'll buy a dress for your show."
"Yes, honey, but don't be too flashy yeah, I don't want you to be the center of attention."
"Basic gumbal."
We went in and out of one store to another, not a single one that matched Arsen's wishes. Finally, I told him to sit and wait. Let me choose the dress myself.
There were so many beautiful dress choices, and I accidentally saw a dress on display in a mannequin that was quite far from me. Then I walked over to the long pink dress. A woman who comes with a man has got it first. Failing, I turned around to meet Arsen again.
Suddenly someone called my name and made me look at him.
“Kimmora, who are you?” ask the man.
Dione, Yumna. So, the one who took my targeted dress was yumna?!
“Waow, we meet again after a long time," said Yumna who had managed to take my target dress earlier.
“I'm with Arsen,” I replied.
“Dion, Yumna you guys are here too?” greet Arsen who is now standing beside me, while embracing my waist.
“Iya, I'm again nganterin Yumna nyari dress, my cousin tonight want a proposal,” said Dion.
“Sepupu?”
If it's Dion's cousin, it's Arsen's too.
“Iya, the Dera. His son Om Raffi, who met at the party Mr David, you remember?” obviously Dion.
Mr Rafi, Dion's Om is not Arsen's real father, meaning that the fiance is Arsen's half-sister? True my suspicion, it turns out Arsen still has a brother.
“It looks like you guys also met Dera deh, who at that time hit you Arsen, in this mall too. Remember, no?” Yumna.
So, the girl who used to be Yumna was Arsen's sister.
Arsen was silent and did not respond to the words of Dion and Yumna. Because, I felt bad, I finally laughed a little to melt the suddenly tense atmosphere.
“Oh, that one, yes I remember very much, it looks like I am still the same age as him,” I replied.
“Iya, and lucky, today he will be proposed to the famous rich businessman,” replied Yumna while wagging her hair back.
“Who?” Arsen asked, as if he was curious about his future brother-in-law.
“Zayn Wiguna, a very famous young businessman, he is the heir of Guna Cipta Group,” replied Yumna.
“Pak Zayn?”
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