Mr. Arga's wife
S2 episode 24

Today was the most awaited day by Orin. Later after school he will get additional hours of course from Marcel. At first he thought the extra hours would upset him but instead he himself waited for the day to come.

Last night they agreed to meet at one of Marcel's cafes. Of course it makes Orin's admiration for Marcel increasingly more than the teacher turned out Marcel was a businessman even though only a cafe business.

Orin went to school feeling happy. Along the way he hummed his favorite songs. Maybe that's how it feels people fall in love they don't know a place even time to just feel homesick.

Today at school Orin follows the lesson quietly not as usual a little complaining of tiredness and sleepiness. Whether consciously or not a little bit Orin has changed. He did not like to be regulated but he did not rebel against him either.

The bell rings when the last lesson is over. With Orin's quick to clean the book and writing equipment, he put it in a bag.

"Hurry up Rin, where are you going?" Ask Aneta while cleaning her writing equipment as well.

"Not going anywhere. Yes, I went first! Hye!" Orin said leaving Aneta still confused by the attitude of her best friend.

"Ck, I'm so stupid this is Orin's schedule extra hours the same Mr. Marcel must have been a corn tree seneng really!" Aneta muttered to herself.

In the parking lot Orin seemed to observe the surroundings, last night they had agreed to leave together using the car Orin because Marcel car was being repaired when it was only Marcel's reason for them to leave together, so they left together, marcel also has a bike to ride.

When Orin was busy playing his phone, suddenly his car window was knocked by someone when he looked it turned out to be Marcel.

"Please come in sir!" Orin. Marcel got into Orin's car and sat behind the wheel.

"Can we walk now?"

"Ah yes sir please!"

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The sound of Orin's heartbeat was timid along with the way the car they were riding.

"What the hell! Why my heart beats so fast if Mr. Marcel Denger right I tengsin! Oh my God I'm a bad gerogi!" Inner Orin while occasionally glancing at the man who was sitting one car with him was.

Without them noticing since earlier there was a pair of eyes that were watching them sharply. Look at every move they make.

Soon their car arrived at the parking lot of a cafe that was not too crowded. If you look back the cafe is quite interesting and instagramble once for you millennials like Orin. The place also has two floors with different concepts of course.

"Well in!" Get Marcel to break Orin's daydream. Orin followed where Marcel was going.

Until inside the cafe Orin really made amazed by the concept and furniture they use. He thinks it all suits his taste. And it turns out Marcel took her to the second floor. The place is not too broad but it can make anyone who comes will feel comfortable.

"Welcome, Mr. Ang... Marcel?" Greet one of the officers. Orin slightly scrunched up both of his eyebrows. He looked at the slightly nervous officer. A moment ago the officer called Mr Marcel with Mr Ang? Whatdoes thatmean? The mind of Orin who does not understand.

While Marcel swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Almost his employees dismantled his cover. Though last night he had been membrifing all his employees but their human names did not escape from wrong and forgot.

"Yes, please bring me a drink and a snack!" His orders were to the male officer. Then they both sat at one of the tables and chairs that had been provided in the cafe.

"Do you like it?"

"Of course sir, I've wanted to open my dream cafe like this for a long time but Daddy forbid it. Daddy said I haven't been able to take care of a cafe!"

"Thank God you like it!" The answer without a second thought makes Orin seem clueless.

"I mean father?"

"Ah this is what I mean if we learn in a place that makes us comfortable then what we learn will be absorbed by our brain easily." He lost it when he himself was almost lost. Does this feel like being around a loved one? Nervous.

"Alright while waiting for the drink, I have prepared a grid and some questions that are likely to enter the National Examination. You can do what you used to!" Marcel said as he handed him a stack of papers from inside the bag he was carrying.

Orin seemed to be still flipping through the paper, the prepared answer sheet was still pure white. In his heart Marcel was really anxious with Orin, especially now that the face looked puzzled.

"Why hasn't Rin answered?"

"I don't understand sir, why can letters with numbers be summed up? I'm really dizzy." Honest answer.

Then Marcel began to explain from the beginning again. Orin seemed to take Marcel seriously. Yes Orin noticed Marcel was not the explanation Marcel gave. Orin sometimes even smiled to himself when he saw the handsome face of Marcel.

"God is so cool, Mr. Marcel! If only he had the same taste as me. I am so happy to be the luckiest woman in the world. I took away the words I used to say that Mr. Marcel was cool and cold, because now I'm in love with him!" Inner Orin.

"But maybe he likes me too? I still want to know that it is far the same friends who are certainly successful people. Hopefully he does not have a girlfriend and I can gebet nih teacher who makes me creep disco if again deket-deket gini!"

Marcel was done explaining but Orin was still busy with his own thoughts.

"How does Orin do you understand?" Marcel's question broke Orin's daydreams and fantasies.

"Yes sir I know!" The answer was clumsy when he still did not understand but he tried to cover it up. Prestigious right if it has been explained many times but still do not understand too?

"Sir, I want permission to go to the toilet for a minute!" His exit then left Marcel and scattered papers filled the table.

When Orin went to the toilet, the employee who said hello returned with two cold drinks and some snacks.

"Please sir!"

"Yes, thankfully you haven't spoken!"

"Sorry sir, I'm not used to the call yet."

The employee returned and soon Orin returned from the toilet. They also returned to being like a teacher and student but there was something different if the previous meeting they looked stiff but now the atmosphere around them already seemed liquid.