Marrying the Driver's Child
MAS2 CHAPTER 43
Today we left for the capital, after breakfast we headed straight to the airport.
Arsen was very worried, he seemed to be afraid that I was uncomfortable, even though I felt fine myself.
"If you're nauseous or something, say I am, I'll be anterin to the toilet." Arsen was always on standby, but we were not on the plane for two hours.
"I'm sleeping, so you don't worry" I replied and immediately positioned myself to sleep.
During the trip, I didn't really sleep, just closed my eyes so Arsen wouldn't worry. I was pregnant, and I was feeling it too, but Arsen was too much when he worried about me.
Finally, we landed safely. Arsen carried our suitcases all the way to the car, as we had deliberately left the car at the airport.
There was nothing strange about the trip from the airport to Papa's house, but Arsen repeatedly inhaled wind oil while driving.
"Why are you?" I was worried, afraid that he would get sick.
"It's okay, honey, I suddenly like the smell," replied Arsen still able to smile handsomely.
"You're a freak."
"It's okay, baby, the important thing is that you stay in love" replied Arsen who made me blush.
"Udah ah, the focus is on driving, which is not slow, I've been sealing," I said as I leaned back on the car seat.
Arsen was driving very slowly, and it was because I was pregnant.
Oh my God, my pregnancy really tormented me. Arsenic is too much.
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Arriving home, Oma and Mama immediately greeted me with their excitement. Each other scrambled to hold me, while I was confused what made them act this weird.
"Anga's granddaughter, finally arrived, I've been waiting from earlier." Oma pulled my left hand.
"Mama's waiting for you too, let's go in, you must be tired, right?" My mother embraced my right hand.
The two women who were no longer young were both leading me into the house.
"You have no pity on Kimmy, let him in first, sit down quietly, you're already on your own" said Papa, who stood up to greet me and Arsen. "You're great Arsen" Papa praised his son-in-law.
"What the hell is it?" I was confused by their all very strange attitude.
"We are waiting for the first grandchild in this house, great-grandson of Oma," replied Oma enthusiastically.
I immediately glanced at my husband who was sitting beside Papa. He looked away as if he was afraid to see me.
Why should I tell a story now? It's going to be so funny like they are.
"Later to see the doctor, yes, so we can make sure that your baby is healthy" said Mama who makes me confused.
Both to the doctor? You mean I'll take them all?
"Papa agrees, papa also wants to know the state of Papa's grandson."
"No, no, I don't agree. Check for pregnancy aja rame-rame, disturb other patients know Pa, Ma." I firmly rejected all of their wishes.
"You don't be selfish, Kim Dong, we all want to see your baby, calm down, pity if you can stress if you are angry," Oma replied as she brushed my hair, then massaged my shoulder.
"Oma, Kimmy has only been pregnant for a few days, must have been a child, not yet in shape" I protested in annoyance.
"Yes, yes, dear. Don't get angry, yeah," said Mama. "Ma, I guess we postpone it first, let Kimmy not stress pity youh, Ma."
"Udah ah, I'm going to go to the room, you're excited yourself." I got up from the couch and walked up to the stairs. Arsen ran up to me and grabbed my left hand.
"You want to lead me to my room? Afraid I'm falling?" I asked still in a annoyed tone. "You all suck."
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...Patience patience patience, hold no emotions. Later we move house yes, Kim 🥰🥰🥰...
Good day, sorry late up to 2nd..
Othor again clenched his brain, hard to pour ideas 🤭🤭
Still faithful follow the story, right?
Don't forget the ritual,
See you again 😘😘😘