So Wife?
Chapter ~ 4

Arsenio breathed a sigh of relief as all her work was done. Private amar-ajudan and secretary Arsenio swiftly tidied the files on his boss' desk.

“Is there anything you need, Mister?”

Arsenio leaned her body against the seat of power and shook her head. “My head is dizzy.” Arsenio began to massage her temples. He closed his eyes for a moment.

“Why can you get dizzy? You'd better go home, Mr.”

Arsenio opened her eyes, she then sat up straight as before. “It would. But, I was lazy to meet my Mom.”

Amar flabbergasted. It's not usual for her master to talk like that about her mother.

‘Hem, are you in trouble with the Big Lady?’ Amar.

“If you may know, are you having problems with Madam?”

Arsenio nodded smallly at Amar. “Actually there. I also don't know why Mama asked that of me. Ah, is Mama not in a trance, huh?” Arsenio. His eyes were busy staring at the ceiling of his room, trying to glare.

Amar slipping.“What do you mean, possessed? Nyai Ronggeng's trance or what, Mister?” Amar asked innocently.

Only then did Arsenio realize that she and Amar were both stupid. Ah, it's all because of Mama. They suddenly incarnated into a strange innocent son of a bitch too.

Arsenio confirmed her sitting position again and cleared her throat masculinely. “Amar, actually my mom wants me to get married again!”

“What? The big lady told you to get married again? Butwhy? Didn't you already marry Mrs Zakia?” ask Amar without a breath.

Arsenio to her own surprise with this question of shock from her confidant. Tuh, right! Amar was surprised. Moreover, he was openly asked by his mother to do that.

“That's it, I'm confused. The reason Mama did this is because she already had an appointment with the girl's mother. Mama said, if it wasn't for the girl's mother, Mama might not be in this world.”

Amar nodded. “Means the services of the Mother of the girl is very big for the Madam, Sir. I'm sorry, but if I think you accept the match, Mr.”

Arsenio put on an annoyed face. “Why am I so upset to hear your words?”

“I'm sorry, Sir. I can feel what that girl is feeling, sir. How hard it is to live without a mother. Moreover, his mother's life was exchanged for the life of the big Mistress.”

Arsenio was getting upset. “Why do you know that, huh?”

“I'm sorry, Sir. Because I've felt it myself, living without a Mother beside me.”

Arsenio. Ah shit! She's not feeling good about Amar.

“I'm sorry, Amar. I forgot about your situation that's”

Amar small smile “No problem, Sir."

Arsenio was so confused about what else to say to Amar who had been pacing back and forth in his room. Arsenio could only sigh, perhaps only for now.

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“Arsen, finally you go home!”

From the office, Arsenio's face was bent, plus a welcome from her mother, making the face was no longer shaped expression.

I want Arsenio to run away. Reflexes of his feet turning direction to go behind the house. But not to mention her mother had pulled her collar.

“Where are you going? Want to run away, huh? Don't even try!"

Arsenio cengennesan's. “Indeed Arsen want to run away where, Ma? This is Arsen's home!”

Mama Lena watched Arsenio with a suspicious look. Arsenio was just a horse. Horses also suspect why there are humans can grin like him.

“Come in!”

Arsenio could only resign as her mother held her arm and walked towards the sofa in their living room.

‘Ouch! If you sit this way, Mama will definitely discuss it. How am I supposed to escape this?’

“Arsen, later tonight Mama will invite you to meet the girl.”

“What? Oh, can't, Ma! Arsen has an appointment with Zakia for dinner tonight.”

“Ya already, all of you just take her to see the girl,” said Mama Lena casually.

‘Gosh! Why is it so easy for Mama to talk!’

“This mom! Didn't Mama think of Zakia's feelings!”

“You also don't want to think about Mama's feelings!” Mama Lena crossed her chest and put on a sullen face.

“Arrghh.” Arsenio was brushing her hair in frustration. “Ma, please understand. Arsen is unlikely to accept this match. Arsen already had a wife that Arsen loved very much. Just match the girl to another man, Ma.”

Arsenio waited for her Mama's response. Arsenio grew increasingly angry when her mother extended her lips a few centi.

Arsenio got up from her seat. “Already, Ma. Arsen is tired right now. Arsen wants to go to the room first.”

One step, two steps Arsen began to leave the living room, no screams from his mother. Duh, it's really not good to argue this way with Mama.

Once in a sense his mother would not call him, Arsenio sped up his pace. But suddenly a voice stopped his steps. He looked back and shouted in panic.

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“Ma, subconsciously, Ma.” Arsenio was busy rubbing Mama Lena's fainted hand. Cold sweat began to pour on his forehead. Somehow Amar's words in the office suddenly came to disturb his soul.

‘After all, I'm afraid of losing Mama. I'm afraid of living without Mama.’

Not feeling his eyes reddened like holding back tears. He was busy watching the doctor who had been working for a long time with his family, was examining Mama Lena.

When the middle-aged female doctor opened the little clothes of Mama Lena, there Arsenio was stunned. There was an incision wound along the left chest of the mother who was still unconscious.

“Sorry, Doctor. What incision wound is on my Mama's chest?”

The doctor looked at Arsenio. “Today you don't know, Son?”

Arsenio shook her head weakly. Should he know that? It was impossible for her mother to undress in front of her.

“Mama you once received a heart transplant from her friend.”

“Hah? What?”

‘So it's appropriate all this time Mama always forced me to accept the matchmaking, apparently because the sacrifice of the girl's mother was so very big for Mama.’

“You know, Arsen. In order to save your Mama, your Mama's friend named Sawiyah was even willing to leave her young daughter.”

Arsenio was silent. He could not speak even if only to respond to the words of the Doctor. Seeing Arsenio transfixed like that, the Doctor gave a small smile.

“Perhaps after knowing this, you will no longer refuse your Mama's orders.”

Again Arsenio did not dwell. Amar's words were ringing again in his head.

‘Ah, shit!’

After his mother regained consciousness from her stupor, Arsenio was able to breathe with relief. He tried to smile at his mother. But her mother glared at her. And again his mother's lips advanced along several centi. Arsenio was a little amused by his mother's behavior.

Arsenio took his Mama's hand, then slowly kissed the back of the hand that had begun to wrinkle despite the back and forth treatments in the salon.

“Im sorry Arsen, Ma. Mama don't get sick anymore, huh?”

Mama Lena tilted her body and turned her back. “Go, Arsen! Mama is angry with you.”

“Will Mama be angry with Arsen if Arsen accepts the match?”

Mama Lena's eyes were wide. Slowly she tilted her body towards Arsenio who was flickering her eyes flirtatiously at him.

But Mama Lena didn't want to just believe it. He still moved his lips. “You must be lying!”

Arsenio took Mama Lena's hand and held it. “Arsen just want Mama happy and happy. Arsen doesn't want Mama to be sick like that.”

‘Wah, it looks like he really meant it. Just be careful if you lie, I'll snap his head!’ mama Lena's heart started to flower.

“But what about your wife?” 'Eh, why do I suddenly care about a daughter-in-law like her?'

Arsenio's face changed again. “Hem, I'll talk slowly to him later, Ma.”

Mama Lena's smile expands perfectly ‘Yes! Succeed, hooray! We did it! Hahaha’

Arsenio stared at her strange Mama who was smiling herself ‘What's wrong with Mama? Another trance?’

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