Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 52

Three days have passed, since the experience of our first night that felt unexpected, Arsen and I have done it many times. Yes, we will not deny that it feels really delicious and addictive. Even so, I stick to my stance, not wanting to get pregnant before I graduate.

I forced Arsen to use safeguards instead of taking risks, even though Arsen was forced to comply with my request.

I asked Arsen to stop at the pharmacy on the way to campus. Lazily, Arsen parked my car in front of the pharmacy.

“Come, down!” my orders when Arsen was silent there was no intention to remove his seatbelt.

“You aja ya.” Arsen looks so lazy to me.

“Ya already if there is no safety do not need to worry, I know you deliberately only buy one, should buy a lot.” I was washing my lips so that Arsen would obey me, I knew he would be devastated rather than having to delay the ‘enak’ activity.

“Where if we go to the doctor, there must be another way besides using it, you know it doesn't feel different Kim use the same safety, use the safety is not good,” protest.

Arsen's face looks so frustrating, but I don't care. It's the only lifesaver for now.

“Before going to the doctor, we still have to have stock.” I removed the seatbelt from Arsen, forcing him to come down with me.

Actually it could have been, I bought the thing myself, but the problem was, I was a little embarrassed to mention the name of the thing in front of the cashier. We finally entered the pharmacy which happened to be quiet, there was only one mother who had been served.

“Mbak, in addition to balloons, what is the prevention of pregnancy?” ask Arsen.

The pharmacy cashier looked at me and Arsen took turns.

“Mbaknya want to take pregnancy pills?” ask the pharmacy cashier.

 Then the mothers who were about to leave the pharmacy approached us.

“Mas, mbak, remember the same sin!” say those mothers.

Me and Arsen glanced at each other.

“Sorry yes, Mom. We are married.” I showed you the ring that Arsen gave us when we were married. Then, Arsen showed us a photo of our wedding book on his phone.

“Oh, so you're married. Why not try to install the IUD or implant alone, do not take pills, if you forget to drink can get pregnant,” said the mothers.

Arsen and I looked at each other, while the mothers smiled and walked out of the pharmacy.

“Where?” ask Arsen.

I myself who was so ordinary with such things also felt confused. While the mothers who understand better have even moved away from this place. Then I tried to ask the pharmacy cashier who might be more understanding.

“Mbak, there is a tool that was said to be the same mothers earlier?” my many.

“Oh it should consult a doctor, here do not sell it," said the cashier.

"If so, the balloon is mbak." I pointed to the safety device that Arsen also used yesterday, and Arsen immediately paid for it.

Then after that we immediately headed to campus because soon my first class began.

As usual, Arsen and I split up in the parking lot, but this time I hugged her tightly before we parted. I don't know if I'm starting to feel sad if I have to part with Arsen, even if it's only for a little while.

I walked to class with some other students who had just arrived. In the campus corridor, I saw Kenneth, the man who a week ago made Arsen jealous and kissed me in the gym.

That man seemed to be watching me, right I said, if this beauty of mine makes any man must be fascinated.

I was walking closer to her when she suddenly said something to our friend, Sam.

"Like what? Of course the Spanish guitar carries watermelon" Kenneth said right in front of me.

My ears were hot as the man bawledly said a disgusting thing. I slapped him hard.

"God! The bulls but screech, yes," I said so upset.

You pervert, disgusting man!

I immediately stomped on her feet hard, it felt like I was really embarrassed to have been abused by that man, moreover I already had Arsen.

I soon passed away from Kenneth, the perverted man. Entering the class that already looks calm because my lecturer has entered the class, I approached Nana who was waving at me.

"Why is that a bete face like that?" nana asked half a whisper as I sat down and continued to sing my lips.

"Gue Kesel knows not the same as Kenneth" I replied.

"Why?" Nana tightened her seat closer to me.

"He said I had a Spanish guitar with watermelon, didn't he?" I took off the sling bag I was wearing.

"I can." Nana seems so enthusiastic.

The man named Kenneth entered the classroom with his legs limping, it seemed like I stepped on him hard enough that he grimaced in such pain. Good riddance! Let's know how he feels.

"Did you see? That's what Kimmora did!" said one of the students I can still hear. 

"Yes, I was near there at the time."

Then the teacher who taught us spoke up. "Can't be quiet, please come out! Our class is starting!"

All the students no longer spoke, even Kenneth was also sitting still. We all noticed what the beautiful lecturer was explaining.

"Tasks this time are different. I'll divide you into groups of two." The lecturer grabbed his phone, then started typing something.

"Group division and also tasks I have sent. Please check each of your messages," said the lecturer.

Then, I grabbed my phone to check who I was going to finish the task with, I was hoping it would be with Nana, but? Kenneth's?

I looked at the man, he looked at me too, and our eyes clashed with each other. Damnit damnit! Why do I have to be in a group with that perverted guy?

Soon Kenneth tried to run after our lecturer. "Wait, Miss Kia," he called our lecturer. "Did you bring my clothes and shoes left at home?" ask Kenneth.

Oh that perverted man has a relationship with our lecturer!

"Na, you didn't just what Kenneth said?" I whispered to Nana.

Just look, I'll make a calculation with Kenneth who has already done*create me.

"Yes, do they live together?" asked Nana no less enthusiastic.

"I think so, that perverted man must have seduced Miss Kia," I said.

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Eits, have a new enemy Kimmy, haduhh bu lecturer why is he assigned the same guy anyway, Kimmy do not be kilaf ya. Kan udah ex virgin 😅😅😅

Hayo hayo, no one is waiting for me. Yaudah deh one chapter if so. this already want to send from afternoon but ternayata overslept 🙈🙈🙈

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