Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 74

From then on, Arsen was silent. Pondered, looking straight at the calm lake water. The breeze that hit his hair made Arsen so handsome.

“Said Father, Mother died while giving birth to me.” Arsen now turned his body. He leaned his body against the bridge barrier, then pulled me into his arms.

“This art is a public place!” my protest.

“There's passersby, Honey. I don't want anyone to touch you other than me,” she replied so possessively.

I only frowned as I watched it, the road on this bridge was quite wide, there was no way that people would deliberately bump into me. Arsenic, so a possessive husband.

“Arsen, so we both do not have a mother yes,” my words are still called Arsen.

“I and you have Madam Sri, you are from the same small her, me also.” Arsen changed his position, now he was behind me, with both hands beside me holding on to the iron barrier of the bridge. 

“Oh yes. You used to live where before to the capital,” my question without looking at him.

“When I was with grandma, but my grandmother's High School passed away. That time you also came to the funeral, ‘kan? Because you came it, I forced you to hide in the neighbor's house.” Arsen advanced his face right beside me, making our shoulders touch each other.

“Really? Mr. Aji I love you so much more than you.” I laughed at Arsen's reflection at the time.

“Basic!” Arsen again ruffled my hair.

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It was getting dark when Arsen and I decided to go home. Actually we were planning to go back in the afternoon, but we were late at Arsen's gra-gara.

How not overnight, if after returning from the lake, Arsen again seduced me, taking me to explode with him in the sky to seven more and more.

We passed through winding streets, passing seemingly endless descents and climbs. However, Arsen suddenly stopped his bike and turned to look at me without getting off the bike.

“Why stop?” my question is not to understand.

“You don't want to see the night view here? Get down yuk!” Arsen reached out his hand to help me get off of Kak Darren's bike.

From the top of this hill, I could see clearly how the city looked at night. Although all that looks is just a flickering lamp, but still everything looks so beautiful.

“Beauty, ’kan?” Arsen looked at me, then I immediately grabbed her waist.

“Yes, thank you for taking me to a place as good as this.” I looked at Arsen's face.

“I want you to know, if this scene is really pretty, then in my eyes, you are a thousand times prettier," Arsen said.

“You're a real dreadful deh.” I immediately submerged my face into the chest of his field.

“Kimmora,” call Arsen half whisper.

“Iya.” I looked up to look into his eyes.

“I love you.” Arsen put his face in my face. Delivering her love with her warm breath hit my face.

Arsen immediately me*lu*ma*t my lips, his hands rubbing my head on the back. I opened my mouth to let Arsen do what he wanted. I put my hands around her neck to compensate for her gentle kiss. For a moment I was carried away by the flow of Arsenic love that so made me vacillate.

Having enjoyed the kiss so much, we were so shocked that suddenly there was a man pounding beside us.

Arsen and I were both shocked when two policemen stood in front of us, complete with patrol cars.

“We ... we .. are, uh, enjoying the view, sir,” replied Arsen.

“Taken kissing?” sahut the other police.

“Em, the, we can explain, Sir.” Arsen looks a little panicked.

“Pak, we are married, and it was just carried away.” I convinced the police.

“In this place there are so many things like this, you better show KTP!”

Me and Arsen then took out our resident's card, and handed it to the cop.

The policeman frowned, then looked down at me and Arsen.

“You are very young, you can lie to the apparatus.”

Arsen looked at me, flickering.

“Why?” I asked Arsen.

“We have not changed the status on KTP, I also do not bring a marriage book,” replied Arsen who made me panic, as well,

“It wasn't in the lake, you said bring the wedding book?” my many. I remember Arsen saying that to the gentlemen who said that we were perverts in public places.

“I'm just kidding.” Arsen's face looked confused.

“Hah, which is really Arsen.How are you doing now? Which phone are you on?”

“Low-bat,” answers resigned.

I laughed crisply.

"Have talked? Now come with us to the office, the motor will we bring also.”

Arsen and I looked at each other, was it true that we were going to jail for kissing?

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