Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 18
Arsen had just returned home from work at the hour in our room at 20:00. I immediately prepared all her needs to clean up and sleep. Arsen went into the bathroom, and I've prepared a change of clothes for him.
Now I should be able to put together words for Arsen about the wedding invitation from Mr. Zayn. I knew Arsen wouldn't want to come to the party, but I couldn't refuse an invitation from my own boss either.
I kept thinking about how to put together the right words. I don't know if Arsen has a lot of thoughts or not. However, still he just came home from work these nights must be very tired.
Because I was too busy daydreaming, I didn't realize when Arsen finished his bath. He suddenly stood in front of me, hugging my head until my face stuck to his stomach which felt cold.
“Honey, when did you finish the bath?” I looked up to look at Arsen's face. He only wears a towel wrapped around his waist.
“Udah from earlier, find the clothes you prepared but there is no, dear.” Arsen sat next to me, his half wet hair and his neck wrapped around a white towel making him look even cooler.
I seemed to have prepared clothes for him on the walk in closet, but why did Arsen not exist?
“You why the hell, Honey?” ask Arsen.
“I was ready for clothes, how can there be no?”
“You looking for this?” arsen asked as he held onto his shirt, which turned out to be behind me.
“Kok can be here? I think I put it in the usual place.” I'm a little confused because tad I'm sure I put it in the usual place.Why is it suddenly on the bed?
“What are you daydreaming about, sweetheart?” Arsen kissed my cheek and pulled my body into his arms. “Nothing is suitable?”
“The dress has been made, dear, but something is bothering my mind,” answered me who then took a deep breath.
“What?”
I grabbed Arsen's right hand, then leaned against his chest that was still not covered in cloth. “We were invited at his wedding Mr. Zayn, and if I refused I would be bad, dear.”
“We must come, if we are invited, dear,” said Arsen who turned out beyond my expectations.
“But you'll be okay to see them?” my many.
“Nothing, Babe.” Arsen smiled and made me breathe a sigh of relief.
“The invitation has not been sent, but Mr. Zayn and his own future wife who invited directly,” I said while remembering our meeting at the boutique earlier.
I nodded, “Iya they are also looking for dresses in boutiques.” A moment later Arsen fell silent.
“Why you?” I asked as I lowered my head to look at him who was looking down.
“Nothing, Honey. We will come and congratulate them,” replied Arsen.
“Yaudah, if so quickly wear his clothes, then catch a cold,” said because Arsen had only used a towel limited to the waist.
“I want this.”
“Means?”
“You want to? The first time we slept together was I only used a towel.”
“Yaudah, if you want it.” I lay down my body on the bed and immediately pulled out the blanket to cover my body.
Arsen completely ignored his change of clothes, and got into the blanket just by wearing a towel.
“Sorry yes Honey, I think tonight we should sleep rather late.” Arsen immediately hugged me and squeezed the twin hills that were still wrapped in cloth. He continued to kiss my neck and print love marks from her.
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...Come bang, gasskeun 😘😘😘...
Mon sorry yesterday up only 1 chapter, because Othor up 3 chapters in the other novel yes. His novel Dera-Zayn. his younger brother Arsen. Yuk peep too, the title is Big Boss Wife.
Once again when Kimmy is pregnant, just pray yes. later after his prescription Arsen Kimmy we try the test 😅😅
Now focus on wedding adeknya Arsen first 🥰🥰
One-on-one first, let Othor's brain not boil 🤭🤭
See you again 😘😘😘