Marrying the Driver's Child

Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 23


Morning greeted me, the light outside the window was still dim, my room was still dark. I squirm while yawning in this cold morning. I think my sleep last night was really good. It's been a long time since I slept so comfortably last night.


I realized one thing, the burly hand that must have belonged to Arsen was still tightly clenched to my body, warm and comfortable.  Me and Arsen slept under the same blanket. It's strange why I didn't protest and just kept quiet. Do I like sleeping with Arsen?


Looking at Arsen, I looked at his sleepy, shady and soothing face. With messy hair, Arsen still looks handsome. Arsen, am I outrageous with you? I'm sorry Arsen, but I really hate the way we married Arsen.


Suddenly Arsen tightened his arms around my waist. My body and Arsen's body were stuck together, and I could feel Arsen's body being t*nj*ng. Yeah, right without a single thread, because I could feel something hard at the bottom. I think the towel wrapped around his body has come off.


"Arsen, get up," I said, starting to feel uncomfortable with our position.


The cold was indeed so pronounced, and Arsen was still not bothered in the slightest.


"Arsen, are you awake yet?" gumamku.


Arsen remained silent, while his little sister twitched my pajama-covered legs. I patted Arsen's arm so he could wake up and stop his little sister's activities.


Repeatedly patted and did not wake up too, I finally whispered to him, "Your sister's art is very disturbing, just get up, if I don't kick it huh."


Arsen immediately opened his eyes, and it became my chance to escape from his arms.


"Arsen, you're such a pervert" I said after I was released from Arsen.


"Whatever it is, I'm a normal guy" replied Arsen in self-defense.


"Normally what, your sister has woken up, surely you again think macem-macem right." I looked at Arsen cynically.


"No Kim, it's natural for a guy to wake up like this, especially now the weather is cold" he said.


"Ah, it's out there, don't forget to put on your towel." I pushed Arsen's body down quickly from the bed.


"Do you want to see?" asked Arsen with a strange expression.


"What the hell is Arsen, you have no shame." I'm thieving.


"Why ashamed, you are my wife. Don't you remember last night asking to be de-contained?" the Arsenic Goda that made my cheeks warm, I think my face became blushing.


"That's because lightning doesn't know, if it's not because of lightning, it's really bad for me" I said honestly.


"I pray that it will rain with lightning again if I am home" said Arsen, who apparently began to put a towel on his body.


"Don't ngaco ya, it's already there."


Arsen smiled and came out of the blanket with a towel wrapped around his body. Again I saw his athletic body is very well maintained. Those perfectly formed muscles were driving my mind everywhere. I want to hold it directly.


"What are you shadowing?" asked Arsen who broke my daydream.


"Nothing is. Uh, but I'm surprised, how you have time to take care of your body, until you can sixpack that," I replied.


"Oh, this." Arsen pointed at the part of his stomach that was really cool to me. "I like sports. Yes, even if it's only half an hour, I'm always perfect to have my stamina trained. It's also for you" said Arsen who made me blush.


Arsen was a total pervert, he could think of such things, I would like him.


"Here come out, try to check the electricity why it hasn't turned on yet, too" I said to switch the conversation.


"Yes, yeah, I checked the power first."


"Don't forget to put on a shirt." 


Arsen nodded and then walked out of my room. I chose to continue my sleep.


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After breakfast, I plan to go to Papa's house. I miss Kak Dareen actually, as well as want to find information about Arsen on everyone in the papa house.


“Arsen, can you check the car? Than I call the workshop.” I approached the busy Arsen with his laptop in the living room.


“Why is the car?” Arsen looked up and looked at me.


“I don't know, when I want to go to my car club don't want to turn on.” I sat next to Arsen who was sleeping on his stomach. It looks like Arsen is doing his college work.


“I check for a minute.” Arsen closed his laptop.


“Buruan ya, if not I can take a taxi to papa.” house


Shortly after, Arsen approached me and told me that my car was fine. I didn't want to just trust Arsen, so I took him to papa's house instead of my car breaking down in the middle of the road.


Arsen complied and came with me to my papa's house, bringing with him his laptop and college files.


There wasn't much we talked about in the car, because I was busy with my phone. Arsen focused on driving.


We finally got to papa's house. I approached Kak Dareen who was focusing on her laptop screen in the living room.


“Hai, Brother,” my bro then sat down next to Kak Dareen.


“Hai, you are the same alone, Dek.” Brother Dareen dyed, seemingly looking for the whereabouts of Arsen.


“Arsen is still ahead, again chat with his bokapnya.” I grabbed a snack at the table.


“Two you it, Dek,” said Kak Dareen.


“Mertua kak's compulsion, later if you have graduated not to be in-law again.”


“So I swear you love to die with Arsen, until so bucin.” Dareen's sister is back in focus with her laptop screen.


“No will, surely Arsen will wash the same me.”


“Kok can.” Arsen was standing behind me.


“However, the proof is that you broke up your girl for the sake of nika same me.”


“Ar, here help me from ladenin this spoiled child,” said Kak Dareen while patting the sofa next to him.


“Bby, I'm doing a job.”


The two men began to get serious with their discussion. Because I was lazy, I left them both. Walking towards the kitchen, I looked for Bi Sri's whereabouts.


“Kimmy, why are you here?” ask the man who just came in from the back garden.


“Main is Pa, you can't yes I play here, I don't find Papa kok,” I replied cynically.


Papa is too evil. Evidently ‘kan, I came home alone immediately greeted with the painful question.


“Yes is fine, this is your home too. You're the same as your husband, ‘kan?” ask the old man.


“Yes, the son-in-law of Papa and Kak Dareen are busy.” I left papa and went to look for Bi Sri.


After going around looking for Bi Sri, finally the woman who took care of me since childhood met also. Bi Sri was drying bed linen with Mbak Lastri.


“Bi Sri, Mbak Lastri, again busy yes.” I approached the two women who worked at the papa house.


“Non Kimmy.” Bi Sri smiled at me.


“Eh, Non Kimmy,” Mbak Lastri also smiled at me.


“Bi Sri, can we talk for a minute,” I said.


Bi Sri nodded, then I walked towards the garden behind the house, and Bi Sri followed behind me. The backyard of the papa house is indeed very broad, three times the size of the front yard. There are several trees and a small flower garden. I walked to the flower garden.


“What's Non?” tanya Bi Sri's. We sat on a chair made of teak wood at the very bottom.


“Bi Sri, who exactly is Arsen?” ask the woman who became my mother-in-law.


Bi Sri looked down, it seemed like my question made her nervous.


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well, so wonder why Bi Sri is nervous. I don't want to guess. Eh Bang Arsen really yes if every morning wake up is like that? Ah, I so imagine 🙈🙈🙈


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See You Again, unfortunately KImmy & Arsen.