Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 49

In a very exhausting afternoon. After being tricked by Oma to clean this big house, my body finally returned fresh after being splashed with water. I started drying my hair with a towel and glazed in front of the mirror. While drying my hair, I looked back at my face in the mirror, beautiful and charming. Yes, I was very pretty before.

Chequek.

Arsen opened the door to my room which I did not lock. Then, he walked over to me who was still drying my hair.

“My wife is beautiful.” Arsen hugged my body, the smell of his sweat mixed with the smell of mint made me so comfortable.

“Udah dong, already so babunya Oma too,” answered me.

“Ngapain again today?” Arsen took off his embrace and sat crouching before me.

“Through nyapu front page, pegel really feels,” lamented.

“Later I pijitin, want?”

“Emm, I'm done with it, are we ...”

“Totally?”

“Iya.”

“I permission first did not enter work,” said Arsen who then took the phone from his jacket pocket.

“Why it doesn't work, ‘kan us.” I couldn't go on with my words seeing Arsen passionately typing something on his phone.

“From I later do not work, mending all just do not work, want to start now?” Arsen lifted my body off the sofa.

“It's still Arsen's afternoon, it's just dinner time,” I said as Arsen laid me down in bed.

“Yes, but dinner went straight to the room yes,” said Arsen with his adorable face.

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Me and Arsen went downstairs after Arsen finished his bath. The man held my hand and kept smiling at me.

Brother Darren and Papa were watching television, while Oma the Magic Grandmother was being the supervisor in the kitchen

Arsen joined Papa and Kak Darren, while I chose to approach Oma.

“Kikim, your husband doesn't work?” tany Oma's.

“No, Oma again permission,” I replied while opening the refrigerator, looking for cold water to refresh my throat that felt dry.

“Ijin why? Pain?” asked Oma who made Bi Sri turn her attention to me.

“Neither Oma, only permission.” I scratched my nape that wasn't itchy.

“You brought it to the dinner table that is ready!” oma's orders.

I complied and moved the dishes and also the cooked food to the dining table. While occasionally glancing at Arsen who was chatting with Papa and Kak Darren.

Finally, everyone is ready at the dinner table. Everyone sat down at their place for dinner, and we ate quietly.

After dinner, Arsen and I gave each other a code to go to the room. However, unfortunately the Magic Grandma ordered me to wash the dishes.

“Oma, this time I just did not wash the dishes yes,” my door with a clear face.

I saw Arsen still chatting with Papa and Brother Darren at the dinner table.

“Nevent can Kikim, tomorrow-tomorrow you become lazy if not used to, already do not worry much, wash all Oma want to see TV.” Oma left me with a pile of dirty dishes.

Lazily, I started cleaning the dirty tableware one by one. Until it's all cleared up and I can leave this kitchen.

“Oma, see Arsen?” I asked Oma who was excited to watch the Korean drama that I used to watch.

“Oh, earlier to your papa cooperation room with Darren as well,” replied Oma who did not distract her from the television screen.

So, Arsen again with Papa and Kak Darren, I better wait with Oma alone.

“Oma likes same drakor too?” I chose to sit next to Oma who looked serious with a hug scene on the television screen.

“Oma new first look, because earlier he called ‘Opa’. So, Oma watch it, but the opinion is not nongol as well,” said Oma still with her serious face.

“It Oppa ‘kan Oma.” I pointed to the man who was the lead of the drama.

“Ih, it's young so ripe called Opa,” said Oma in disbelief.

Well, it looks like Grandma Magic misunderstood.

“Oma never saw Oppa on instagram?” my many.

“Never, ‘kan Oma play instagram just want to ngawasin you guys, if Korean guys anyway often but Oma does not like,” replied Oma.

Right ‘kan, Oma misunderstood the word Oppa called in the drama.

“Oma, Oppa in drakor it means he calls his girlfriend or her husband, or his older brother, not his partner opa oma-oma,”.

Oma looked at me, her forehead wrinkled as if thinking I had lied to her.

“If you do not believe just check on google, Oppa korea must have appeared so all.” I smiled cynically at Oma, I can finally defeat this Magic Grandma.

Oma opened her phone exactly the same type as my phone, the latest output phone that is very sophisticated and suitable for young people. Oma typed something on her phone and before long her face turned disappointed.

“In that case, why don't you call Arsen with Oppa, you ‘kan call him by name, not polite. You're not really Kim.” The Magic Grandma was throbbing.

“Oppa? Oppa Arsen?” I laughed at Oma's joke, but someone patted me on the shoulder made me stop laughing and look at her. “Arsen.”

“Oppa, call Oppa,” said Oma who finally left me and Arsen.

“Oppa?” Arsen looked confused by what Oma and I were talking about. "What do you talk about?"

"Oma told me to call you Oppa kayak in drakor." I laughed again wondering if I should call Arsen with Oppa.

"If you like it, it doesn't matter." Arsen pulled me up off the couch, then turned off the television.

"Oppa her partner is Oma loh." I'm teasing an ordinary looking Arsen.

Me and Arsen headed to my room hand in hand, I still laughed amusedly but Arsen looked so serious. Until we got to the room and Arsen locked the door, I ventured to ask.

"What's wrong?"

"I couldn't stand it." Arsen directly attacked my lips with his.

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