Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 12
Arsen still looks upset after Mr. Aji mentioned his real father's name. Many times he re*mas his knee, making me unable to stand it and pulling Arsen's hand for me to hold.
"What do you mean by Father?"
Mr. Aji exhaled heavily, the old face accompanied by wrinkles seemed to frown his forehead.
"So, when Mr. Rafi left Aliya, your mother, at that time she did not know that Aliya was pregnant. Aliya also never sought or contacted him after finding out she was pregnant. Either a game of fate or how, by chance, they meet in the hospital when Aliya checks for her risky pregnancy. Mr. Raffi knows that Aliya is pregnant, but Aliya tells Mr. Raffi that she is married again." Mr. Aji finally opens up the story of Arsen's parents' past.
"And the man didn't find out the truth anymore, did he?"
"After meeting Mr. Raffi, Aliya contacted Mrs Sabrina, to hide her temporarily. It just so happened that the father was guarding Aliya, because of your grandmother's message. Until finally, after Aliya died, I take you back to the village, and finally I work with Mrs Sabrina and Mr. Ardy." Mr. Aji looks very sad when telling his sister's past.
Arsen lowered his head, he must have been very sad to hear the facts about his life. I rubbed Arsen's stocky arm to give her support. Arsen replied to her by holding my hand that held her hand.
"Then does he know that I am his son?"
"Yet, yesterday Mr. Ardy only told Mr. Raffi that his son Aliya had succeeded. Then, Mr. Raffi forced the father to tell whether it was his son, the father said he did not know, let Mr. Raffi himself find out. I'm sorry Mr. Arsen, you should answer immediately if you are not his son," said Mr. Aji who looks sorry.
Arsen took my hand and changed to hold the old hand of Mr. Aji. "It's okay, sir. All is destined, if he succeeds in finding me, then it is his destiny."
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Arsen and I were already in the room after having a serious conversation with Mr. Aji earlier. Arsen just lay down with both hands folded shut his eyes.
I took the initiative to massage his legs. Just shut up until Arsen speaks for himself.
A few minutes passed, he was silent, but I knew Arsen wasn't sleeping, and I was still massaging his legs. I couldn't take it anymore, I went up and leaned my head against Arsen's chest.
"Darling, I'm okay." Arsen rubbed my head and lifted her up to lie down next to him.
"What can I do to cheer you up?" I asked while rubbing his cheek.
"Nothing, darling. I was just thinking, if we have a child later, don't let him understand how I feel right now." Arsen stroked my hair, and forced his smile.
I'm thinking about the kid, I want to make Arsen happy with the kid, maybe it's a good time to talk to him.
"Are you sure?" asked Arsen with his serious face.
"That's sure," I replied steadily. I've thought about this many times.
"What was your college, honey?" Arsen seemed to be hesitant about my decision.
"And I have a super pinter husband, if you have to leave later, I can still continue again, Oppa."
"Hm. Well, I can't wait to see how funny our son is."
"For sure, our son will be beautiful and handsome."
"Because her mother is so beautiful."
"Because her father is also handsome."
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...Well about beautiful what is handsome?...
I'm sorry I was late yesterday, didn't I?
How about??
Yes, little daily up, than many² but once a week 🤭🤭🤭
Anyway, I from the beginning made his part short² gaess..
Maybe you guys want too cepet² ending 🤭🤭🤭
Okay, don't forget the ritual.
See you again 🥳🥳🥳