Marrying the Driver's Child

Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 32


“As long as you are still mine, I will keep an eye on you. You better be careful with your relationship and my best friend, because I myself do not know when my patience will run out.”


Arsen was suddenly on top of me, both of his sturdy hands tightly holding both of my hands. Although the light was dim, I could see the silhouette of his body that was now piercing me.


"What do you want?" my many.


My heart was already pounding as Arsen's breath warmed my face. The man began to stick his nose to my nose. Her field chest was firmly attached to my chest. We were really close until Arsen finally exhaled violently and dropped his head on the left side of my face.


Our hearts beat each other fast. After being aware of the situation, I pushed Arsen's body until the man chose to get up from his position.


"Why are you?" I immediately got up and walked towards the switch to turn on the lights.


As the atmosphere of the room turned bright, I could see Arsen clearly. The man covered his face with both palms.


"Arsen." I approached Arsen out of concern for him who was silent.


"Arsen." I patted Arsen's shoulder a few times.


"Yes, what's wrong?" tanyakanya.


"You why the hell?”


"I'm not okay, sorry maybe I'm too baper with our closeness lately."


"Arsen." I was speechless when Arsen left me alone in this room.


What's wrong with her? Is he confused about his feelings too?


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Arsen began to get busy with the preparation of KKN that will do. We only met once in a while, even though we lived in the same house. Arsen was leaving early in the morning, then coming home late at night, which I guessed was because of his job.


A week without talking to him, it made me a little frustrated. Just imagine, every morning I have to bother ordering food on the application service. Whereas usually when I wake up, Arsen has prepared food for me. Every night, Arsen would come home late and go straight to sleep in his own room. Unlike her request back then to sleep with me.


Today is his last day in town. Morning, before leaving for the KKN location, he knocked on my room door.


"I'm leaving, you've packed your things, haven't you?" arsen asked after I opened my room door.


"Yes, are you leaving now?"


Arsen nodded, "I'll drive you to papa's house, call me if there's a problem."


Arsen's attitude felt so cold. This change has happened to him for a week. I thought, maybe she went back to our original intention of getting married. A relationship without feelings.


"I can go home by myself" I said and went into the room to pick up my suitcase.


"I'll drive you home." Arsen grabbed my suitcase and walked out of the house carrying his backpack.


Lazy to argue, I complied, and finally Arsen drove me home to my car. Arsen said his bike was left at papa's house yesterday.


"Take care of yourself, next month I'll pick you up again, hopefully you've ended your relationship with Dion, and learned to accept me."


"I don't promise" I said.


We have arrived at papa's house, and Arsen will immediately say goodbye to KKN. Right now, we're in my room, because Arsen brought my suitcase.


"What?" I was confused by Arsen's intentions.


"Be like my wife." Arsen looked at me, her beautiful eyes locked onto my eyes.


I felt like I was wowed by that charm.


"Okay, what should I do?"


Arsen immediately pulled my nape with both hands, then kissed my lips all of a sudden.


Because of the surprise attack, I became unprepared for what to do. Finally Arsen bit my lip on the bottom which made me spontaneously open my mouth. Arsen stuffed his tongue into my mouth, grated my teeth and forced my tongue to dance with his tongue.


Our Saliva exchanged each other and caused an overwhelming sense of favor. The oxygen forces in the lungs are almost exhausted which forces us to release the link of our lips. With a gasp of breath, Arsen looked into my eyes, his hands still faithfully holding my nape and my head back.


I took the initiative to repeat the pleasure by kissing Arsen's lips first. My hands draped to his neck as I felt Arsen again enjoying my lips.


My body felt goosebumps when Arsen's right hand suddenly rubbed my back, then went down and infiltrated my shirt.


We were out of breath again, but this time didn't want to linger, because I kissed her again. I don't understand what I'm feeling right now, which I obviously want to enjoy these five minutes, this feeling of wisdom.


While our lips were still in chains, Arsen's hands crept up again behind my shirt. However, this time he climbed through the front body and lifted up the glasses cloth that covered my beautiful hill. The naughty hand gripped one of the hills and played it slowly.


My body just felt weird when Arsen did that. Moreover, two fingers of Arsen tutut playing the top of the hill. I was like a drunken woman with Arsen's treatment. Then Arsen released our kiss.


I was wrong when I thought Arsen would stop, because it turned out that Arsen's lips were back in action. The difference is, now that the target is my neck, Arsen tastes it with a naughty hand that is still loyal to play on my hill.


Reflexively I cast a sound******* at a time when not only one hand is playing in the hill area, but two hands at once. When Arsen managed to get my shirt up, and it showed me both hills, Arsen's cell phone suddenly stopped the strange activity we had just been through.


My consciousness was full again, and I removed Arsen's hand from my body, and straightened back up the t-shirts and br*a that had fallen apart because of Arsen.


I was unable to speak because I was so embarrassed. While Arsen immediately grabbed his phone that still reads.


"Hello, Yumna."


Oh, so that woman called Arsen. His hobby was very disturbing Arsen.


"Yes, okay. I'll be there soon." Arsen ended his call.


Actually, should I be angry or thank Yumna?


"I go first, thank you for five minutes. Take care of yourself, I love you." Arsen kissed my forehead, smiled, then immediately left my room.


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This name is left fit again delicious 😅😅


Kimmy who left me who gawked, who was patient, Kim. One month it's cepet kok😅😅


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