Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 42
After communicating with Doctor Nayla, Arsen and I went to the gift center that Dera recommended. Zayn, Dera's husband has rented a car for our transportation.
In the car, Dera sat with her husband in the front, and I was with Arsen in the rear passenger seat. Traveling about thirty minutes in the car, Arsen was unceasingly worried about me, offering me drinks, and snacks.
Actually I like to be noticed this way, but Arsen's attention is too excessive, especially in front of Dera and Zayn this way. They're newlyweds, but shameless Arsen and I are groping.
Arriving at the center of the largest souvenirs in Bali, Dera and I are very spoiled with a variety of souvenir options.
"Kim, let's have some fun and spend their money!" take Dera while you take my hand.
I happily followed Dera's footsteps, she was very agile and energetic. We left two men walking slowly behind us.
"Dera, you are very active, yes" said I who smiled to see him who was agile to choose groceries.
"I'm a shopping expert, Kim. You if shopping ajakin me, surely you are not disappointed," he replied. Dera is very confident.
We bought some jerseys, fabrics, and also Balinese food for souvenirs later. Almost all of Dera's choices, this girl is really meticulous and has high taste.
After paying for everything, Arsen immediately took all my shopping items.
"Let me bring ya" said Arsen.
Of course I'd be happy to hand over my purchases to Arsen.
Zayn did not seem to want to lose, he also brought Dera groceries.
"Kim, it looks like my husband is your husband's student again" whispered Dera who made us both laugh.
"We're home, yes," Arsen said as we reached the parking lot.
"Come home anyway, brother. Let's go to the beach first!" dera protest.
"You want Dera's moth, it's too hot, the sun's too pungent" replied Arsen.
Dera and Arsen are not too close, you could say Dera is closer to me than Arsen. Maybe because they just met and are still learning to erode the distance between them. Just let time familiarize them both.
"But Brother, we're in Kuta loh, Brother Zayn certainly wouldn't want me to come here." Dera glanced at her husband who had been playing mobile.
"Huh? Why?" ask Zayn.
"No, keep playing the phone, it must be because of work." Dera folded her hands on her chest.
Arsen and I exchanged lyrics, watching the husband and wife debate.
"Oh, let's go home! I have a meeting because, don't bring a laptop." Zayn opened the car door for Dera.
They both seem to be stubborn, Zayn is very different from Arsen who is understanding and always patient to face me.
Arriving at the resort, I was really exhausted, even though during shopping, Dera herself was busy running here and there, but still my legs felt sore.
"Dear, what's wrong with you? Tired huh?" Arsen approached me up to the bed.
"Yes, my feet are tired."
"Yes you've rested first, I peed his legs."
I nodded, then Arsen massaged my legs until I felt very sleepy and fell asleep.
I woke up when Arsen's burly hand rubbed my stomach. Then I turned to look at Arsen who also kissed my nape from behind.
"Darling," I said.
Arsen lifted his body and kissed my cheek. "You're awake, honey."
"Well, you're not resting, why?" I rubbed Arsen's grim-looking face.
"I'm sleeping, and this is waking up. In the moment of your mijitin, the lollipop wakes up, my head hurts."
"Now you're awake? Yuk, we play!" get excited.
"No ah, honey. I don't want our son to do anything. Later if you've met Doctor Nayla, we ask again, what can happen."
"But I want to, too, dear."
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...Patience dong Kim, hold on. It's test name 🤣🤣🤣...
Good morning gaes, sorry a little late today huh.
Don't forget the ritual.
See you again 😘😘