Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 15

Eating on the side of the road is different from eating in a restaurant. The breeze, also the noise of the vehicle makes the sensation closer to nature and the real world. There are no walls decorated with paintings and cafe-style ornaments and restaurants, there are only blue tents and also mats that lie on the side of the road.

"Darling, why are you smiling so?" asked Arsen who gave me orange ice.

Was I smiling from earlier?

"You are so happy that you can expect a child from me? Later that night we test it out" Arsen said with a laugh, showing off his white, neat teeth.

"That's what you want, anyways where you can test it now, will just be released," I said while sipping orange ice.

"So dear, we're going to keep working every night." Arsen clenched his right hand in the air, which meant that he was in high spirits.

Shortly after, our order arrived. Arsen rolled his shirt arm up to the elbow. While I tried to tie the hair, but the pain in my left arm made me distress and finally undo the intention to tie the hair.

"Why you?" asked Arsen after he finished rolling up his shirt sleeves.

"I want to tie my hair but it's hard, Oppa. My hands hurt, "I answered.

Arsen immediately stood up and approached me, then he took the rope from my hand and began to tie it. One of the things that made me fall in love with Arsen, he was so considerate and alert all the time.

"Well done, you can eat by yourself, or do I want a bribe?"

"No need, Oppa. I can eat by myself."

Finally, I ate with my own hands, but Arsen still bothered to condense fried chicken on the rice, so that I could easily take it.

***

Arriving home, the atmosphere was crowded, Darren was allowed to go home, because he was not at home in the hospital, and the doctor also allowed him to go home.

Nana was already preparing to go home, but Brother Darren spoiledly asked Nana to stay the night, and it made me even more happy to tease her.

"Make it a wedding, let it go together," I said as I spoiled on Arsen's left arm.

Yes, no doubt, dear," replied Brother Darren who rubbed Nana's hair. While the girl just smiled in response to Kak Darren's words. Nana is not married yet.

"You know, Arsen got seventy percent of the vote today, but you don't call him your son-in-law" Papa said proudly.

"Congratulations Arsen, you are a hard worker" said Mama who sat next to Papa.

"Oh yeah, Pa. Kimmy and Arsen have not had a reception yet, and not many know that they are married, right? Shouldn't we have a reception for them?" kak Darren's suggestion that instantly made me stunned.

We are legally and religiously married, but not many know about our marriage. Not even my friends at college knew.

"Oma agrees too. Oma also wanted to see Kimmy, granddaughter of oma the only beautiful dress up in a wedding dress, fitting marriage contract is not there," said Oma.

"Yes, Oma. I don't know her brother either."

"Kimmy was beautiful long ago, Oma, but once upon a marriage contract, he looked perfectly beautiful." Arsen looked at me with a look of terror. Those beautiful eyes always looked at me with love.

"Papa agrees, let's just set the time, how are you? Agreed no?" ask Papa.

Arsen and I were still looking at each other, our eyes were looking at each other, then I saw Arsen nod his head. Does this mean we will be brides again?

***

We were in the room at the moment, because it was night time and we had not cleaned, we finally went to the room first.

Right now I'm in the bathroom, with Arsen. Yeah, we're both gonna take a bath together because I definitely need her help taking a shower. My hands hurt, and Arsen couldn't bear to let me take a bath by myself.

Arsen helped remove my shirt buttons, then removed the zipper of the cloth pants I was wearing and put them in the dirty basket.

"You know, honey. I always degreased every time I saw your body without a cloth" said Arsen, who then removed the bra hook I was wearing.

"You're always a pervert, Oppa. You will help me take a shower, do not macem," I said, closing my twin hills with my right hand.

What is called Arsen if the pervert has recurred is difficult to tell. He kissed me and pushed my body back up to the wall, after which he devoured my right hill, and there was a*mash of the left hill.

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