Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 47

It's not my fault that I started to love Arsen who is now my husband. No matter how much my heart refused, the truth was that I was falling more and more into the love of Arsen that now makes me always smile when I see him.

Like this time, I was so happy to see him appear after I waited for him for quite a while, quite tired as well for responding to Yumna who could not accept the reality.

"Why are you Yumna?" ask the man who had been the subject of my and Yumna's debate.

"Darling, I think you should tell him why you broke up with him. He said I was just an impingement for you." I embrace the spoiled arms of my husband's burly arms.

Arsen looked at me as if confused, while Yumna was now standing and looking at Arsen with her puffy eyes.

"Arsen, did you really break up with me because of Kimmora?" ask Yumna.

The few students who were watching the three of us seemed so curious about what was really going on between me, Arsen and Yumna. However, I managed to drive them away with the sharp eyes I had.

Arsen invited me and Yumna to sit on the park bench, Arsen was in the middle of me and Yumna. Now he has to explain to his past that I am his future, as he always said.

"Yumna, I'm sorry for everything that happened, two years together is not an easy thing to forget everything, I know this is so unfair to you, but it was also a difficult decision for me. I prefer Kimmora, because before I knew you and tried to love you, Kimmora was already living in my heart, even after being with you, she still occupies space in my heart." Arsen watched Yumna who was only bowed listening to Arsen, while Arsen's hand clasped my hand tightly.

"Why did you finally leave me for her?" yumna asked in the middle of her sobs.

"Because I have to take care of Kimmora, our relationship is more complicated than you might imagine Yumna. So try to forget me and live happily with others, our story ended five months ago" Arsen said.

"He's your best friend Arsen's girlfriend, why are you such a traitor?" Yumna still could not easily accept Arsen's words.

Arsen looked at me instead, rubbing my right cheek with his left hand.

"I was with him before he was with Dion. Back then, he was just lost and had not realized that my love was more than anything" Arsen said as he continued to look at me.

"Arsen" I said, but Arsen closed my mouth with his index finger.

"I hope that after this there will be no more misunderstanding between us Yumna, and make up with Kimmora." Arsen pulled my right hand, his eye movements as if ordering me to shake hands with Yumna.

"Yumna, I'm sorry" I said resignedly to Arsen's gaze.

Arsen smiled as if he was proud of me, but Yumna just kept silent not intending to take my hand.

"Let's go Yumna, make up with Kimmora!" arsen.

Yumna seemed hesitant to take my hand, but I didn't want to take too long, and I immediately grabbed Yumna's hand.

"Yumna, from today on, stop interfering with my relationship with Arsen" I told the girl.

After that, I immediately pulled Arsen to leave Yumna. We both walked hand in hand to the parking lot. Then head to Papa's house to go home.

***

"I want to go home to our rented house" I said as I entered the room.

"Why?" asked Arsen after locking the room door.

"Oma take Arsen seriously," I complained.

Arsen immediately hugged me, kissing both of my cheeks in a fit of anxiety.

"I'm more calm if you stay with Oma than you are hired to continue to wander." Arsen hugged me even tighter.

"But Oma tuh …." I couldn't continue my words because Arsen closed my mouth with his mouth.

Slowly leading me to bed, and finally he added Arsenic-style immunity.

***

Arsen had just finished his shower and was getting ready for work.

"A few more days maybe," I replied as I helped her dry her head with a towel.

"Tell me if it's over, I can't wait." Arsen kissed me back.

"Yes, it's already there, later if you're too late to mention."

"You wait for me to come home, don't fight with Oma" he said as he brushed his hair short.

"Yes." Yeah."

I drove him to the front door of Papa's main house, until Arsen's motorbike disappeared after coming out of the towering iron fence.

After Arsen left for work, I went back inside, of course, Oma was greeted who was from the stairs had been waiting for me. I don't know what else Oma will do this time.

"Why else Oma? I don't want to cook today." I sat next to Oma who was watching a news show on television.

"Pijitin oma now," said Oma still remained focused with the television in front of her.

"All Pastri is Oma, I'm tired of knowing" I replied lazily.

Oma took her eyes off the television, and now turned to look at me. Oma heaved a heavy sigh before finally hitting the sofa next to me which of course struck me.

"You have to learn disgust, the husband comes home from work tired you can massage, the more loving he is with you." Oma is still looking at me. His sharp gaze made me want to fight him, but it felt lazy to argue with Oma.

"Oma, if tired of staying call a therapist or to the spa, why learn mijit, then the therapists lose their eyes if all the wives can mijit," I protested in a lazy tone.

"Kikim, yes. Now you think, you want your husband to fall in love with a therapist at the spa, if every time he wears you tell him to go to the spa," said Oma who somehow seems to be a suggestion for me.

Suddenly I imagined Arsen coming to the spa as I used to go.

"The baby who became his therapist is your husband's ex."

I imagine Yumna is twitching Arsen's back white and clean. Then Yumna slowly massaged her sensually until Arsen was tempted and finally they ….

"No …." I shouted very loudly as I imagined Arsen and Yumna massaging each other.

"Kikimmk! Why are you screaming?"

My breath was wheezing as my sweat began to pour out, it felt really painful. No, I'm not gonna let Arsen come to the massage.

"Oma, I want to learn the same mijit Oma," I said to Oma, with a chest that was still a deflated flower.

"Huh, what are you doing? Possession?"

"No Oma, I've taught you Kimmy shit, yes Oma, Oma is beautiful," I said while massaging Oma's arm.

While Oma even throbbed as if mocking me.

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