Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 58

Arsen took me to his place of work at a cafe where we first met, I think. Although according to Arsen we met a long time ago, but all I remember is when we met at the cafe.

Arriving at the cafe, the visitors were quite crowded because we happened to arrive at lunchtime. I waited for Arsen to meet the cafe manager, while enjoying strawberry milkshakes. A woman suddenly nudged my arm until the strawberry-flavored drink spilled over my shirt.

“Sorry, sorry yes, I did not accidentally,” said the woman while trying to clean my shirt with a tissue.

“Ah, no need Mistress, let me alone.” I looked at the woman, then cleaned my shirt back.

It felt like getting angry, but this woman was far above me, probably the same age as Papa. I'll be home soon too.

I looked at the woman who kept looking at me, her eyes glazed over like she was about to cry.

“Nothing Madam, soon I also go home kok.” I felt strange looking at him as if he was sad. Is it because he feels guilty for spilling my drink? Why is it so dramatic?

“Sorry, forgive me.” The woman quickly wiped away her tears that had fallen.

“What's up, Ma?” asked a man in a black suit who suddenly approached us.

“Mama accidentally spilled our customer's drink, Pa,” the woman said.

“Sorry for the inconvenience, we will compensate Miss,” the man said.

“No need Sir, this is just a trivial matter kok.” I got up from the chair because I didn't want to make things worse.

“Eatya, wait in the car, papa just a moment kok.” The man who seemed to be the woman's husband looked angry.

“Sorry Pa, you just want to look around our cafe.”

I didn't want to listen to their argument, then leave. I happened to be the one with the car keys, I better wait for Arsen in the car, ‘ right?

After waiting in the car for almost ten minutes, Arsen finally came out of the cafe. I opened the car window when I saw Arsen.

“Why come out first?” ask Arsen.

“Udah come home aja yuk, my clothes are dirty because,” I replied.

Arsen then immediately got into the car, my husband immediately checked my shirt wet from the spill.

“Kok can be like this? Why?” Arsen looked so worried.

“There were people who accidentally nenggenggol me earlier, until my drink spilled. Surprisingly he was like crying like that.” I became imagined the look of the sad face of the woman earlier.

“You're okay, ‘kan?” ask Arsen.

“No, Arsen. I've come home, sticky nih.” I began to feel uncomfortable with the sticky feeling that hit part of my stomach skin.

Arsen started running the car engine, but suddenly he looked at me strangely.

“Why?” I frowned in confusion as to what Arsen would say.

“Not good with you call name aja.”

“Keep I should call what? Sister?”

“Ya do not later fit you call Kak Darren I who noleh.”

“Keep what?”

Arsen seemed to think, for some reason suddenly this man did not accept me to call just by name. Yeah, it's weird, Arsen is older than me, but I call him by name, no special call, very weird!

“Mas?”

I feel amused by the call I think is stranger, Mas Arsen? Mas Arsen's? It was strange to call him Mas, he was so unsuitable to be called Mas. His face is not like the Javanese tribe that is commonly called Mas. Arsen has a white and handsome face, his eyes are deep, more Japanese, ah no he looks like a Korean artist.

“Oppa.” I suddenly remembered the call that Oma had always taught me. A call that's always been in my favorite Korean drama.

“Opa? I'm as old as Oma.” Arsen looked disappointed.

The look on Arsen's face made me laugh more.

“Oppa it if Korean people call his girlfriend or an older guy,” I replied.

“About me korea?”

“Your face does look like a Korean Oppa, already ah I call it Oppa aja.” I looked at Arsen with both palms on my cheeks, flickering. I try to look cute in her eyes.

It worked! Arsen smiled at my behavior that must be very adorable.

“Ya it is up to you, the important thing is that you are happy.” Arsen ruffled my hair.

Arsen, I mean Oppa, I hope we stay happy like this huh. I may have never said it in person, but I love you Oppa.

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