Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 36

A relationship based on betrayal does not end well. There will be hearts burned and hurt by the fire of error that started it.

The same is true of my relationship with Dion today. Said to break up, but we still have a bond. She said, but we've never been together, only occasionally I send a message and Dion will reply as necessary.

Three weeks after the five-minute incident, my relationship with Dion was not good. However, there was one relationship that started to blossom between me and Arsen.

At a time far apart like this, I began to miss the attention and kindness of his heart that I no longer feel this week. Even I missed her warm embrace when I woke up in the morning.

Maybe at this time I should try to accept Arsen, whatever the circumstances, because at this moment all that always fills my mind is him, my husband.

The day passed so slowly, as if round the clock worked twice as hard. Can't turn around fast anymore. Maybe this is just my feeling because the longing is starting to take hold in my heart.

Now I'm starting to dare to call Arsen first, although for another week Arsen and I will be together, but there is no day that we pass without exchanging greetings.

I grabbed a flat object whose front screen displayed the most beautiful face in the world, my own face. Opening the whatsapp app, I smiled happily as I read my last chat with Arsen this morning. When he sent out a sticker with a picture of a man who was hugging his woman tightly. Arsen said the man was likened to him hugging me tightly.

Rather than just smiling to myself like an insane person, I chose to call him on a video call, so that I could see what he was doing right now.

I got dressed before I called her. So, right now I'm ready to look beautiful in front of Arsen.

Long wait, finally Arsen answered a phone call from me. However, I was so shocked when I saw the figure on the screen that was supposed to display Arsen's face.

“Hai,” greet a woman whom I know so well, who has kindly answered a phone call on my husband's phone.

“Which arts?” ask me in an annoyed tone.

“He's again in the bathroom, again cleaning. What do you think of Arsen, Kimmora?” ask the woman, who else if not Yumna.

“No papa, can't you?”

“You're not afraid of your boyfriend being jealous, if you call another guy. I'm jealous, Kim.” The woman smiled cynically.

“Emang what right do you make jealous?” ask me without fear.

“Yes, for now I do not have rights, but soon I am very entitled, so from now on stay away from Arsen, take care of your own guy,” said the annoying woman.

“Eh, Yumna! So people do not care, afraid fitting you are moppedeh you can not accept reality continues to be insane.” I smiled at him.

Not yet Yumna replied, my phone screen suddenly turned black. It looks like Yumna is covering Arsen's phone camera, so I can't see her face anymore. However, what happened there, I can still hear it clearly.

“Yumna. You still here?” That's obviously Arsen's voice.

“Iya, Arsenic. My body is still sealing because you did not want to stop.” Yumna's voice then chuckled. “If you have finished bathing, I also want to take a shower, very sticky because.”

At that instant the call ended, leaving a question in my brain about the ambiguous sentence Yumna had spoken. My mind wandered far away, what did they both do until Yumna felt stiff and sticky? Did they do something forbidden?

My bad thoughts go back to remembering the day Arsen left for KKN, the man was so good at making me feel like flying. If he was with me he was immediately tempted, how could he survive when he was with Yumna. Two years together they must have done a lot, because two months with me Arsen had started to dare to do such a thing.

Those bad thoughts re-created doubt in my heart. Is it true that I would put my heart on Arsen? Then what if Arsen isn't a good man?

I had to find out the truth before it really fell more and more into my feelings for Arsen.

Dion suddenly sent me a message, in the midst of the chaos my mind imagined what was happening between Arsen and Yumna.

We finally met at a cafe after three weeks without greeting.

The cute-faced man was already waiting for me at a table by the window. Soon I approached her who was already smiling when I saw her.

“Udah long?” I felt awkward meeting him after three whole weeks without certainty.

“Newly, sit down, Kimmora!" his orders.

We sat facing the obstructed table containing only a few sprigs of fresh red roses placed in a vase of clear water.

“How are you, Kim?” he asked casually, as if nothing had happened between me and him.

“I'm good, Brother.” I put on my best smile to cover up the nervousness that is now engulfing my heart.

“We order a meal first yes.”

I nodded, then Dion ordered some snacks for me and himself.

Until the food came, we didn't talk much. I was confused what to say to Dion. Can't I admit that I'm married to Arsen?

Dion himself was just playing around with his drink, stirring up his avocado juice that had begun to turn yellowish.

“Does anyone want Dion's sister to deliver?” I started to get bored with the silence.

“Ah, yes.” Dion smiled as usual. “On the incident a few weeks ago, I already know the culprit.”

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Well you know, who leaked it to Babang Dion. Othor actually wanted to tell Bang Dion, but wait for Bang Arsen to come home to make it exciting.

Well, if it's gini, who told you?

I've double up today, although the vote is only five seeds 🤭🤭🤭 If you want again, tomorrow yes, but send a vote the same as the many gifts 😅😅😅

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