Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 33

I cried out hysterically when I realized the change in me. A red mark that I had never seen in person, was now clearly imprinted on my neck. Is this what Arsen did?

I feel the red sign that people say is a sign of love with my hand. I swiped on to get lost from my neck, 'cause I didn't want Nana to see it. In a few moments I will meet him.

After being rubbed with soap many times and still leaving marks, I finally gave up. Finding out over the internet might be the best way to deal with my current problems. Sure enough, the world-famous search engine provides answers that can make me calm.

I followed the instructions given by the article that I could cover it with my makeup kit. Successfully, I can hide it easily.

Nana's been waiting for me at her mom's restaurant. Every holiday, he does like to busy himself in the kitchen of a restaurant that is always crowded with visitors. The girl is very good at cooking because of her mother's talent legacy.

“Hai, lethargic very, why lo?” nana asked who was cleaning her hands.

“Iya, again males aja me, want to chat with you so I am here,” answered me who still accompany him in the kitchen restaurant.

“Why? is it not the same as Dion?” tanyakanya.

Right now, Nana and I are sitting at the table of the restaurant in the kitchen.

“No, Dion is busy with his tasks.”

“Kim, lo haven't answered my question time in the mall first.”

“Question.” I try to remember which questions I haven't answered. “What question anyway?” ask me after not being able to remember the question Nana meant.

“Soal lo same Kak Arsen,” selorohnya. Suddenly I was surprised to choke on the cold drink that was presented by Nana.

“Gue equals Arsen no relation whatsoever. You will know for yourself that he is the son of my bokap driver.”

“Gue your friend Kim, you are honest with me. Since the incident on the beach, I'm increasingly suspicious that you actually like Kak Arsen, and I think Kak Arsen is also the same.”

I fell silent because of Nana's statement, I knew very well that she liked Arsen from the first time she met him. However, I also could never hide the secret for too long from Nana.

While I was still pensive, my phone suddenly rang and I immediately grabbed it.

DION

My boyfriend wanted to meet me and I finally sent him the address of Nana's restaurant, hoping that Dion would save me from Nana who would definitely continue interrogating me.

“Kimmy reply.” Nana immediately threw her question again after I ended the call from Dion.

“What should I answer.” I was nervous because Nana kept looking at me.

“What relationship you have with Arsen, replied honestly Kim.” Nana no longer asked in a relaxed tone. I know he must be disappointed because I ‘memikung’ men are his target.

“Sorry Na, but I can't possibly do anything that could hurt lo.”

“Gue knows Kim, but I'm your best friend. If you can be happy with Arsen, you don't pretend to be happy with Dion. You hurt everyone if you go gini.”

I bowed because of the guilt that approached my feelings. Then, I plan to leave Nana at her restaurant.

“In the meantime Dion picked me up, he said it's coming from here. I'll wait outside yes.” I stood up and turned my back to Nana to leave this kitchen area.

“Wait Kim.” Nana pulled my hand and managed to stop my steps..

“What's up?” my question is not to understand.

“Bentar.” Nana stood up and twisted my body.

“What the hell?” I asked when Nana touched my nape and made me feel amused.

“What the hell?” I still don't understand the direction Nana's talking is going.

“Kissmark,” chirps Nana.

I flipped my body and closed my nape with my left hand. Did Nana find something I couldn't see in the mirror? I'm pretty sure that I've covered all the red marks with makeup. Is there anything left there?

“Lo confess what Kim? Honestly with me. The kissmark of Dion or ..” Nana did not continue her words, she just stared as if she was looking at something that surprised her. “Dion.”

I looked back, and all I saw was Dion standing before me. Suddenly I felt weak, my legs felt powerless. Am I now caught?

“Kak, this is not what you think,” I said trying to explain to Dion.

Dion just kept quiet, then pulled my body, forcing me to spin. Did Dion also want to check the red marks? Right now that my hair is rolled up, Dion must have easily found it if the mark was really there.

“Are you cheating on me?” accuse Dion of holding tightly to my left arm.

“What do you mean, Brother?” I try to be ordinary, even though I'm really scared.

“Say, who did it?” Dion shook my body, scaring me so much.

I looked at Dion who looked so disappointed.

“You misunderstood.”

“Prove that I misunderstood, I will also look for evidence of who has done that to my woman.” Dion left me who started crying out of guilt.

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The cold night began to greet, even though the rainy season had ended, and the sound of lightning could not have penetrated this room, but without Arsen my heart still felt uneasy. No word from him yet and I don't want to take the initiative to contact him first.

Especially now that Dion was starting to suspect me, it made me even more frustrated with the situation. I've been playing with fire, and I'll definitely burn because of the fire itself.

Many times I checked the Whatsapp application on my phone, there were no messages from Arsen or Dion. Only Nana kept asking about my relationship with Arsen, as well as the red marks that are now messing with my relationship with Dion.

Shit, now what am I supposed to do? Can I prove to Dion that I did not betray him, or that Dion found proof of my marriage to Arsen.

My mind is so fucked up, it feels like I want to visit a club at a time like this, but who am I going to be with? Nana's? No way, right now I'm even avoiding it. The virgin? He'll definitely take Nana too. By himself? No, that's a very bad idea, I don't want to add to the problem if I get drunk alone and end up in the hands of a striped nose guy.

I opened the Instagram app out of curiosity about what happened to Arsen. No recent photos were uploaded, and I searched Yumna's account. I found a recent photo that surprised me. Yumna and Arsen were sitting side by side on the chair laughing. From his captivity, the photo was taken secretly by Yumna's friend.

A photo that makes me feel pain.

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It hurts but it doesn't bleed Kim, I'm sick too. Anyway what is the stalking stalking ig Yumna it is, so atit, right?

Btw, sick of seeing Arsen's photo with Yumna, what pain did Dion leave, Non Kim??

Good afternoon Gengs,

Today I am solemn after seeing the number of votes and gifts, as well as the comments of the spirit of all of you. Thank you everyone, since you guys are so kind as to give your votes and gifts, I also want to give you a special gift. I double up today. Tomorrow insya Allah up again, but no promise can double up 🤭🤭🤭

Okay, don't forget the trail ritual. Like, Comment, Gift, and Vote. 🤗🤗🤗

See You again Kimmy-Arsen