PRISONER OF LOVE
CHAPTER 43

After finishing the bath and getting ready, Arsen came out of the bathroom, he also saw Alya had finished making up and Arsen's gaze turned towards Alya's already clean neck no red mark in the slightest.

“See, the sign can be covered by make up.” Arsenic.

“Yes you are right, why do you know that make up can cover this sign? I just don't know.” Alya.

“That's because Anjali also did the same.” Reply to Arsen unconsciously.

The deg! Hearing Arsen's words made Alya instantly peck, her chest felt tight and her tears felt like they had filled both eyes.

Arsen who felt the silence there immediately woke up, his eyes bulging then immediately turned to Alya to see the wife.

“A-Al, sorry I meant earlier.”.

“Nothing, I've also guessed you and your lover can't possibly not do anything.” Reply Alya cuefully then she immediately walked towards the door of the room.

Immediately Arsen clasped Alya's hand making Alya turn his head and stop his steps.

“Al, I have never done it with anyone, Anjali and I are only limited to touch but not to do husband and wife relations.” Arsen said trying to explain to Alya.

“Hem, I trust.” Alya briefly said while trying to release her hand from Arsen's grasp.

“Why not smile? You're still mad at me, aren't you?” arsen.

“However, I'm not angry with you, I want a sneak out I laper.” Reply Alya who had managed to release her hand from Arsen's grasp and immediately came out of the room.

Alya was instantly shocked when she saw a beautiful woman in sexy clothes already standing at the door of her room and Arsen.

Though no one could enter the villa they occupied other than Daisy and Ferdinand, but somehow this beautiful woman was in front of their room.

Alya continued to look towards the woman who was also looking at her with a dislike look.

“Who are you?” alya asked the woman.

“Where is Arsen?” the woman asked instead of answering Alya's question.

“Arsen?” muttered Alya.

Alya did not know who the woman who had courageously called her husband by his name, what not-don't...

Ceklek, Arsen came out of the room and at once the woman smiled widely and pushed Alya's body to the side and ran to embrace Arsen's body.

“Bebiii!!!” exclaimed the beautiful woman while hugging Arsen's body and kissing the cheek of the man.

Of course Alya was hotter to see that, when Alya also realized that the beautiful and sexy woman was Arsen's lover, Anjali.

Arsen was surprised to get hugs and kisses from his lover, especially now Alya is still there and sees all the scenes in front of him.

“Release!” firmly Arsen while pushing Anjali.

“Beb, why are you pushing my body?” tanya Anjali doesn't like it.

“Why can you be here Anjali?” ask Arsen.

“You don't like me here? Didn't you say that you always miss me beb?” ask Anjali while whining.

Alya who was very upset did not want to see the two couples making out any longer, finally she immediately left Arsen and Anjali without saying goodbye.

“You want to leave me just to chase him?” tanya Anjali doesn't like it.

“Anjali, actually why are you here?” asked Arsen with a serious face.

“I know from my friend, I happen to have a photo shoot here tomorrow so I deliberately set off first to meet you first beb.” Anjali.

“What's here for? our relationship has been over since I married Anjali.” Arsenic.

“Why do you talk like that Arsen? Our relationship will never end until any time.” Reply Anjali did not accept.

“As for you only, you better get out of here and don't make a fuss, I don't want your arrival to make everyone's mood crumble.” Said Arsen who immediately walked away from Anjali just like that.

Hearing Arsen's words upset Anjali, she could not believe that she would be ignored like this.

“I let you get married because it was a way to save your inheritance, but this is how I finally regret letting you get married, and I promise to take you back Arsen.” Anjali muttered who was currently looking at Arsen's back from afar.

Arsen walked quickly looking for the whereabouts of the wife, he looked around the villa he was in but there was no sign of Alya's whereabouts at all, finally Arsen decided to look for Alya's whereabouts into the dining room.

And sure enough, there was Alya who was helping the cooks cook and all the employees had also been sitting in their respective dining chairs.

Arsen was a little calmer because he saw Alya was still there, at first Arsen thought Alya would run away because of this but it was not.

Arsen decided to sit next to Ferdinand, he decided to let Alya enjoy her time and not want to break her mood anymore.

Arsen looked at Alya who was still focusing on cooking with an occasional laugh when there was something funny, seeing that Arsen continuously let out a long sigh made Ferdinand who had been listening for a long time become annoyed.

“Lo is really why Sen? From earlier very agitated, my ears hurt.” Said Ferdinand who finally could not bear it until it turned into friend mode.

“Anjali come.” Arsen said briefly but was able to make Ferdinand turn to him with a surprised face.

“What? Anjali's? How can?” asked Ferdinand.

“Kok even returned anyway? Where do I know why he came here.” Reply Arsen.

“Terus Alya? Has he seen Anjali?”

“Don't ask, I won't be agitated like this if it's not for that.” Reply Arsen.

“Wah crazy lo Sen, your wife and your lover are in the same place, I am sure if you will be the gossip material.” Ferdinand Said.

“How to make him go from here?” ask Arsen.

“He who? Alyas? What Anjali?” asked Ferdinand.

“Anjali is stupid! Yesterday I told my wife to go.” Ketus Arsenic.

“Haaah, how do you, you know yourself how Anjali Sen is? She's stubborn.” Ferdinand Said.

“Gua do not want to know, anyway he has to leave here as soon as Fer, I do not want my relationship with Alya so awkward again.” Arsenic.

“Hem, I will try Sen, but I do not promise because of the nature of Anjali like that.” Reply Ferdinand.

Arsen only let out a long sigh then nodded slowly, nor could he force Ferdinand to expel Anjali of such nature.

Arsen knows very well how Anjali is, she will never give up on anything, she has to get what she wants to get.