Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 29

That comfortable hug calms my heart. A hug that comes from a man I am not yet fully sure of his love. Although we have officially married, but I still doubt the feelings we have.

Is this love? Is this feeling only because of comfort?

“Kimmy, Arsenic. What are you guys doing?” The voice of the man beside me did not release Arsen's hand from my body.

“Arsen, you guys hug?”

Now the voice of Yumna, Arsen's former lover who must have also wondered what happened between me and Arsen, is,

Arsen parsed his embrace, and instantly I fixed my position.

“What relationship are you in?” ask Yumna to Arsen.

The beautiful girl, looking at me and Arsen alternately.

“Do I have to say it?” Arsen looked at me, asking for approval that I myself was not ready to say.

Nope, no! I can't even believe my true feelings. I may be selfish, but this marriage is going to hurt a lot of people.

“Saying that you son of the bokapnya driver Kimmy!” Dion looked at Arsen.

I don't want them to fight in public places like this. So, I better justify Dion's words.

“Iya, about that,” I replied.

I saw the look on Arsen's face seemed to change, the man seemed resigned to my answer.

Sorry Arsen, it's not time they found out. Will you and I not be separated? Let this secret remain safe in our hands.

"Is that really Arsen?" Yumna asked.

"Yes" answered Arsen.

I was immersed in my own thoughts. Even the sound of the film so echoing in this dim room, could not take my mind off. That creepy movie no longer scares me, because now what scares me is the fact that marriage could ruin my life.

Until the movie ran out, I still did not realize from my daydream. Until finally, Dion grabbed my hand, and made me come back to my senses.

"Don't daydream, it'll be too late." Dion pulled me out of the movie chair.

"Honey alone, beautiful gini satan certainly does not want to frown on me."

“Tomorrow so, right?” ask Dion.

We are now walking towards the parking lot.

“So, you can kill Nana if you don't,” I replied.

I was still holding hands with Dion, while Arsen and Yumna were behind us.

“Where are you?” Arsen held Dion's shoulder, and we stopped our steps.

“We want to go to the beach, you same Yumna come along,” replied Dion.

“I agree,” says Yumna.

Arsen glanced at me for a moment, then looked back at Dion and said, “Oke, where will you meet tomorrow?”

“Tomorrow we four use my car, I picked up Yumna first, his house is the same house I,” said Dion.

“Okay, I look forward to Kimmy.”

“Bby. Kim, later you will tell your friend yes, let's bring your own car,” Dion told me.

I nodded in agreement. The four of us then split up in the parking lot, as we brought their own vehicles.

***

Tonight the weather is a little cloudy, but there is no rain and lightning like last night. Yeah, at least tonight I'm not gonna freak out like last night.

“You're sleeping here? Don't want to sleep in my room?” I asked after I saw Arsen cleaning his thin floor mattress.

“No rain let alone lightning, ‘kan?” Arsen asked back.

“I want to test your faith, can be strong do not sleep with beautiful women and se*si like me.” I pulled Arsen's hand out of his bed.

The man complied and immediately walked into my room.

“Arsen, answer honestly yes! Prettier me or Yumna?” my many.

Arsen looked at me with a slightly strange look. He held his chin, while tilting his handsome face. His forehead creased as if thinking so seriously.

“Come answer!” I can't wait for an answer from Arsen.

“I think more beautiful my wife,” replied Arsen.

Suddenly my cheek feels warm, maybe now the color has been reddened.

“Reason?”

“Emm .. Anyway my most beautiful wife.” Arsen pulled out the blanket, then positioned himself to sleep.

“Arsen, do not sleep first.” I hit her arm slowly, so she wouldn't close her eyes.

“What else? I told you, he's my past, and Kimmora my future.” Arsen closed his eyes again.

“You why are you now close to Yumna, if she is only your past?” my many.

Arsen immediately woke up and threw my body into the bed. The man was right above me, looking me in the eye intensely.

My heart became pounding incoherently when it received a sharp glare from Arsen.

“Are you jealous?” ask Arsen.

“No, I'm just kepo,” I replied.

“You don't have any feelings for me?” ask Arsen again.

“No Arsen,” I replied.

“Look at me and tell me that your heart is not pounding because of me!” Arsen looked at me fixedly.

It would be a lie if I said no, but I don't believe the feelings I have for Arsen right now.

“I don't feel anything.” I lied to her.

“Sorry, I have to break the promise to prove it.”

Arsen immediately brought his face closer to mine, his warm breath sweeping both of my cheeks. His nose started to rub my nose. Then, Arsen's lips pressed firmly against mine and took a soft sip.

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...What do they? Do they want ahem-ehem. Oh No, Kimmy, you accept that? Kim, answer me, I got 🤭🤭🤭...

I've done this, no one wants to send flowers or coffee?🤭🤭

Matre is Thor!

Uh, same flower coffee is free. Matre it if the request is heart, knife, massage chair, let alone the cup is matre once 🤭🤭

No, I'm not that cruel. The most down-to-earth author is very fond of the same readers who are cool-kece.

Ah, never mind, the important thing is that you don't forget the trail ritual. As always Like, Comment, Gift, and Vote.

I'm sorry if I want so much, don't stay with me, I'm afraid it's dark like Kimmy.

Okay, See You again Gengs, 👋👋