The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Something Awkward

Since leaving the party, Amey has become quiet. He seems to be thinking of something. In the car, Amey made no sound. While Arsen is still in silent mode because he is still upset with Amey.

What happened to these two uwu employers? Inner Mark.

"Mark, what do you think, if a man does something that irritates others, but he doesn't realize what he's doing wrong?" ask Arsen, cold.

"Meaning according to him, he did nothing wrong. It's just that, other people respond to it with excessive aka baper."

"MARK! You insinuating me?!" furious Arsen.

"No Sir. I'm just giving you the answer to your question. What is your Master feeling?"

"Mark, you're now getting rude to me! Stop the car, I'll beat you up, just so you know the manners!"

"I'm sorry, sir. I didn't mean to. However, what is meant by the question of the Master, is the story of the Madam and Master?"

"Basic crazy! Car's clap!"

"Whisper! You two can be quiet?! My eardrum almost broke to hear your unfair quarrel!"

The two men instantly remained silent. Arsen's blood, which had been boiling, was now shrunk by Amey's impact. The arrogant man started to become afraid if his wife got angry.

"I'm sorry, ma'am," said Mark.

"You mad at me, Memey?" tanya Arsen hesitated.

"No. But I'm thinking."

"What are you thinking, honey?"

"Many!"

"Can you soften your voice a little, honey? I should have been upset with you for seeing you and that Rion br*hg!"

"Don't be jealous. I'm just friends with Rion. After all, he already has a fiancee. There's no way he could have taken me from you, either" explained Amey.

Arsen smiled and hugged Amey. "Don't leave me, Honey!"

Mark became awkward with the romance of his employer. His eyes immediately turned from the rearview, staring at the windshield.

"Tell me, you must be upset, right Mark?! Haha!" Arsen taunts Mark and kisses Amey's lips. "Look Mark, I can do anything to my wife. That's why you should get married. Ahaha!"

"Darling?" call Amey.

"Yes, dear Memey?"

"You know, you're so childish."

You're right, madam. Your husband's been exposed to the acute bucin virus!

"I don't care! What matters is that I have you as my wife. Than that crazy Jodi."

It's up to you, sir. I am happy even though I live alone!

"You wouldn't be happy without a life partner, Mark. Get married to Garfield!" celtuk Arsen, as if know what Mark's inner words.

Mark chose silence. He closed his lips tightly, and also silenced the voice of his heart. Whatever he did was always wrong in Arsen's eyes.

The silence happened again. Amey rests her head on Arsen's shoulder. The man's left hand gently stroked Amey's head and occasionally kissed her.

"Memey, are you sleeping?"

No response from Amey.

"All right, you're so exhausted. So sleep on."

Amey wasn't actually asleep. There was something odd in his mind that made the woman think hard. Did I just ask Arsen? Who knows if Arsen knows anything about this.

"Darling?"

"You awake?"

"I'm not sleeping. There's something I want to ask you."

"Whatis that? Don't ask me how much I love you, because it can't be measured by anything."

Uhuk ... uhuk!

Hearing Arsen's speech, Mark coughed reflexively. He has been horrified by his Master ever since he got married.

"I think you should stop by the supermarket. Buy something to drink" Arsen said.

"I'm fine, sir."

Amey pulled her head off Arsen's shoulder. "That's not what I wanted to ask. You're just gonna be around."

"Then what does Memeyku want to ask me?"

"Hmm, do you think Mark can be trusted?"

The deg!

Mark immediately stared at Amey's face from the front view.

"No! He's a traitor," ketus Arsen.

"In that case, why are you still hiring her?"

Arsen was confused by Amey's question. He was actually just joking with his words, but Amey took it seriously.

Mark could only shut up. He was trying to figure out what Amey was thinking. There must be a reason until Madame Maudanya asks that pretty serious question.

"Jawab, Honey!" amey.

"Why are you suddenly asking like that? I thought you were just kidding. But it seems your expression is very serious. I believe in Mark. He's a man who's very patient with people like me."

You are aware of that, sir. Inner Mark.

"You can't be happy, Jodi's crazy! I don't praise you. So don't get a big head."

"You and my parents."

"Is there anything else outside the family?"

"Memey, what exactly do you want to ask? Don't make you curious."

"What about Secretary Eggie?" ask Amey.

Arsen. Not only Arsen, Mark was also surprised.

"What exactly did your question go to Secretary Eggie?"

"Forget, Honey. I'm not seriously asking this. Maybe I have too much thought. So I'm asking you shit."

"Are you suspicious of Eggie? Do you want me to fire him?"

"No. No Honey! Don't do that."

What exactly does Madam think about Eggie? mark said in his heart.

"I trust Eggie so much. Just like I believed in Mark. That's why I told Eggie to be your personal secretary. Because I feel safe when you're with Eggie."

"Yes, I believe in him too. It's just ... was at the party ... ?"

"What's at the party?"

Amey shook her head quickly. "No, Honey. It's okay."

Don't you think the madam knows?

"Memey, do you want to be a young widow. I'll die of curiosity if you don't tell me the truth?!" raise the tone.

"We've arrived" Mark said.

Mark opened the door for both of his employers.

"Memey, Honey? You go in first I'll catch up."

"What's wrong?"

"There's something I need to talk to Mark about the project in Germany."

"Then, just talk inside."

Mark and Arsen stared at each other.

"Yes, honey."

The two men finally followed Amey from behind.

"Mark, you go home. We can talk about it tomorrow."

"Good, Sir."

"Well, how come home? Don't you want to discuss work?"

"After I thought about it, I was also very tired. So, tomorrow's just tomorrow."

"Oh so. Yes I'll prepare your bath water." Amey walked up the elevator first.

Arsen took his breath. He loosened the pressure of the tie around his neck and looked at Mark. "Looks like my wife knows something."

"Then, Master can tell the Madam, which is actually happening. So that there will be no misunderstanding."

"You're right! Don't forget to keep an eye on Mr. Collin. I'm pretty sure he has a foul plan! Don't let him get close to my Memey!"

"Good, Sir."

"You go home. We'll be back tomorrow at the office."

"Good, Sir. Excuse me," lowered his head and left Arsen.

Arsen walked to the elevator. Suddenly, he felt something strange behind him. He turned his body and looked at the place carefully, but there was nothing there.

He walked two steps forward. But then I felt something strange behind him. Arsen pitched back, he soared as he saw a short figure running behind him.

"Granny Gayunggggg!" yelled Arsen strongly.

"Huh!? Gay Grandma? Where is?! Where's Grandma Gay?!" ask Soffy to panic.

Arsen managed to prank Soffy. Finally he can take revenge on Grandma Rempong, because last time had shocked Arsen with Zombie.

"You're the Gay Grandma, Nensi!" ketus Arsenic.

"WHAT?! You pranking?"

"Somehow did Nensi run around inside the mansion carrying a dipper?"

"That's because this mansion has an uninvited guest!"

"Who do you mean?"

"Little noisy animals! Why this big, luxurious house, terzolimiii with crickets?!"

"Where do I know. Tell Elis to clean it up. Nensi does not need to run around with a dipper. And also, trim your hair and makeup, so that people don't misunderstand you."

"What's wrong with my hair and makeup? It looks contemporary!"

"What nensi just got in a lightning strike? Look at your haircut everything's tightening up. In addition also your makeup that has collapsed."

"Fucking grandkid! Ask in the tabok, huh?!"

Seeing Nensi who was approaching, Arsen immediately ran into the elevator and locked it. Arsen managed to prank Nensi. But it is true what Arsen said. How not, Nensi's hair was stiffening like a person who had just been struck by lightning. Moreover, her makeup that had worn off.

To be continued ...

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