Marrying the Driver's Child

Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 16


“There, here I bribe.” Arsen brought a plate of rice complete with his soy sauce chicken.


My stomach suddenly returned hungry after seeing the piece of chicken covered in soy sauce. Imagining warm rice that would glide freely into my mouth, I became impatient, and tried to snatch it from Arsen.


“Eit, this is mine.” Arsen moved his hand, avoiding me who wanted to grab his plate.


“I want to eat myself.” I grabbed the spoon on Arsen's plate, took the rice and cut the chicken, then bribed the warm rice into my own mouth.


I guess warm rice is the best. The taste of spices that combine with sweet soy sauce makes me unable to just one meal.


I peeked into the dining room, there were still Papa and Kak Dareen enjoying the food. I was too proud to go back to the dining room to take rice and eat with them.


“Eat there yuk.” Arsen pointed to an iron chair near the back garden of the house.


“I want to eat alone,” I said reject it.


“This is my food. We share yes.” Arsen pulled my hand, walking towards the back seat facing directly into the back garden.


Arsen and I sat in the iron chair. Somehow me and Arsen ate together from the same spoon, like a few days ago. I no longer protested, the enjoyment of Bi Sri's cooking made me succumb to Arsen, we ate greedily, a plate of both.


Arsen, when viewed physically, is perfect. There are no defects I can find. However, in terms of non-physical, Arsen does not include the criteria of my dream companion.


Compared to Arsen, I prefer the cool Dion, especially Dion must be more established materially. Physically, Dion is more cute and funny than Arsen.


“You're with Brother Dion long ago?” I asked between meals, we still took turns spoon to eat.


“From the beginning of college, why?” Arsen asked back.


“Dion son of a rich man huh?”


I'm sure a thousand percent of my guesses must be correct.


Hearing my question, Arsen put down his spoon, then looked at my face. I don't know what Arsen was thinking, which is for sure he's looking at me sharply right now.


“Dion's father was the businessman I knew,” replied Arsen.


Sure enough, Dion was the perfect guy for me.


“Why do you see me so?” I was upset because Arsen just looked at my face.


“You are beautiful.”


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Me and Arsen just got to the rented house we were going to live in. On the way, I drove my own car, while Arsen followed behind me on his bike.


“Gut to the inside yes, I want a break!” my orders to Arsen after getting out of the car.


The door of the house finally opened, and I immediately sat in the guest chair, letting Arsen carry my suitcase in.


“Arsen, you don't have a girlfriend?” I asked when Arsen was sitting in the living room.


The living room is comfortable enough to relax or receive guests. There is a corner sofa equipped with a glass table.


“Indeed why?” Arsen asked back.


Always, every time I ask what, Arsen will ask back. It is difficult to answer yes or no. 


“Yes, it's okay, we can work together if we have a girlfriend each.” I played my eyebrows up and down, hoping Arsen would cooperate with me,


“I don't have a girlfriend,” replied Arsen.


“Keep the chick who's day?” I still remember when a woman called ‘sayang’ on Arsen.


Arsen seemed to think, his eyebrows were almost fused when he was thinking.


“Yang in the park?” asked Arsen who I answered with a nod. “She, ex. Before I married you I sentin him.” Arsen closed his eyes.


So, she had a boyfriend but instead agreed to marry me. What kind of lover would he decide his girlfriend to marry a woman he never knew.


“You bo doh, if you love your boyfriend why would you marry me. You can say to me if you already have a girlfriend,” I said with annoyance.


Arsen was silent for a moment.


“I can't tell you now, but what is clear right now is that the most important thing is your happiness,” said Arsen.


Arsen is full of puzzles, I'm so bad-minded. He could have married me for a fortune, he's just a chauffeur's son.


“Looks like you're a materialist huh, Arsen."


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Waduh waduh, is it true, Arsen matre??


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