The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
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"Ehem!"

Amey and Eggie surged as they saw Mark standing at the door.

"Mark, when did you arrive?" ask Amey to panic.

"Just now, madam. I'm sorry I startled you," lowered his head. Mark's eyes turned to look at Eggie sitting beside Amey. He ignored Eggie and continued his steps towards Amey.

"Did you hear what I said to Eggie."

"Yes, Madam."

"What?!" Amey's back on the jump. "Hey! You're not polite eavesdropping!"

"I'm not eavesdropping, Madam. I arrived at the mansion and accidentally heard the talk of Madam and Secretary Eggie."

Eggie's glaring turn looked at Mark's bead. How could he so casually say if he heard what I and the Madam said about himself!

"W-what did you hear, Mark?!" ask Amey.

"I only heard that Mrs Amey offered outpouring services to Secretary Eggie."

"Are you sure it's just that?"

"Of course, Madam. I just arrived a few seconds ago."

Amey let out her breath of relief. He swept his chest and looked at the dreamy-looking Eggie with a gloomy look.

"Eggie, are you okay?"

"No, Madam."

Amey looked at Mark sharply. "Why are you here? Don't you have to be with Arsen?"

"Young Master told me to pick you up, Madam."

"No, I'm leaving with Eggie."

"All right then. Excuse me first," lowered his head and walked away from Amey and Eggie.

"Wait!"

Mark stopped his steps and turned to look at Amey. "What's up, Madam?"

"I'd love to eat watermelon. Please buy it for me and take it to my office."

"Okay, Madam."

Mark immediately followed Amey's orders. On the way, Mark's facial features look tangled. Shortly thereafter he hit the control of the car very strongly. At the end of his lips was a cry of resentful anger.

"F*ck!! Why do I have to hear it right from those fucking lips!" grouse Mark.

After a while berating himself, Mark also slowed down the pace of his vehicle. He entered the parking area provided by the building. Mark managed to catch his breath and calm himself down, then he got out of the car and entered that market.

Mark's gaze was fixed on a shelf in the corner of the room. He bent his lips and walked towards the shelf. Arriving there, his large, muscular hand immediately grabbed the watermelon and walked back to the cashier.

When Mark had just stepped a few steps, he heard a disembodied scream in his eardrum.

"Give me back!" shouted Doris emotion.

Mark looked back with half a raised forehead. A moment later he ignored Doris and walked towards the cashier.

"Heyyy bule no morals, stop you!" doris shouted so strongly that everyone looked at her.

With great regret Mark stopped his steps. His face looks flat. He has not turned his body because he is still holding back emotions.

"Grandma, what's up screaming? Everyone is looking at you!" jen's whispered that looks embarrassed.

"Help Grandma snatch that watermelon from that mindless bule!" pointing at the man in front of him with his index finger.

Jen looked behind the man's back. "Hey, Sir! Don't you have manners toward older people? Give the watermelon back to my grandmother!" scream Jen.

Mark could no longer hold back his nearly exploding anger. He turned his body. Damnit damnit! Who else is this rioter?! Inner man it is.

Jenifer was surprised not to be dumbfounded when she saw the face of the man standing in front of her. "Tu-sir, Mark!" surprised muttering. "Goddessaaaa! Die me!"

As fast as lightning Jen threw out her face. He was very embarrassed to find out if the man who had problems with his grandmother was a man he really wanted to stay away from.

"Jeniii, take all I can from the stranger, hurry!" Doris's orders.

Jenifer was confused as to what to do. He closed his eyes and did not dare to look at Mark who was standing behind his back.

"Sir, let the watermelon go. We can look for him somewhere else. Ayooo Nek, I'll drop you off" pulled Doris' wrist.

"You seem!" suddenly, Mark was close behind Jen's back.

Jen's heart is pumping. He was confused what to do. His lips felt thick to let out a speech. His body looked stiff and seemed to have frozen instantly.

"Jeniiii, do you know this man?" ask Doris.

"Ti-no, Grandma!" replied Jen loudly.

Mark rolled his eyes. Instantly his demonic thoughts appeared. A crazy idea popped into his mind to prank Jenifer.

"Darling, why don't you ever come back to my apartment, huh?" smiling cunningly while embracing Jen's shoulder.

The deg!

Not only Doris was surprised, Jenifer jumped not a bitch. He looked at Mark's face with a confused look.

"Hello Old Man, introduce me to Garfield's girlfriend" Mark said.

"WHAT?!" yelled Doris and Jen in unison.

"Bu-not Grandma. I don't know this Red Tie guy. Suer takewer-kewer, Grandma!" obviously Jen.

"Darling, who is this Old Man? Why don't you admit me in front of him?"

"What did you say? O-rang Old?!" repeat Doris with a red face.

"Yes Old Man. You can reflect there," pointing to a glass cabinet next to Doris.

Doris glared at Mark and Jen in turn. He ruffled his waist and suddenly both his hands pulled Jen and Mark's ears together. "You two come with me and explain everything!"

Mark was shocked to receive treatment from Doris. In his entire life, he was treated with disrespect by strangers.

"Ohhh Nek, sick. Awwwwwww! Let go, Grandma," cried Jenifer.

"Excuse me, Old Man. Don't you know me?" mark still doesn't believe Doris' treatment.

After being in front of the market, Doris released her hand from the ears of the two people. "Jeni, explain to me who is this senseless bule?! What's your relationship, huh? What have you been doing in this guy's apartment?"

"I told you, Grandma, I don't know her" said Jenifer, who still wouldn't look at Mark.

"Don't trick me, you rancid grandson! Answer honestly, or I'll send you back to the village and won't give you permission to work again in Jakarta!"

"I-iya, Grandma. Ii'm sorry. I know this guy. She is the assistant of Amey's husband, Mr. Arsen Winston. His name is, Mr. Mark."

Mr Arsen's personal assistant? Luarrrr! Is this really my man-to-be?! Doris swallowed her rough saliva. "W-what's the truth you're saying, Jeni?" ask her with a face that changed drastically.

"Me, I'm Mark. What this Red Tie girl said was true! If you may know who you are, this girl?"

"I'm Doris. Jenifer's only grandmother" thrust her hand.

"Do-doris?" Mark racked his brain. He went back to digesting Old Grandma's words. "It seems I've heard this name," he murmured. "Wait first! Doris ... instead of lice exterminator powder and treatments for dog skin?"

Doris slips. "It's a good thing you're good-looking, so your disrespect for old people is covered up. Heheh," smiled forcefully. "Ohyaa, are you my granddaughter's new boyfriend?" asked Doris enthusiastically.

"No, Grandma! Mr. Mark and I are not dating" Jen said.

"Shut up! I didn't ask you."

What's with this Old Grandma's gaze. Why is it so horrible? He looks like Nensi! Inner Mark.

"What are you doing in the apartment?"

"Grandmother, misunderstand me," Jen said again.

"Maybe you have ... " Doris turned her lips and closed her eyes. He also fused his palms together and swiped brutally.

"Grandmother! Stop that!" scream Jen.

Mark was surprised by Doris's behavior. "It turns out that the real world is not alone. They are both servers! The world is getting more terrible with the presence of Granny like this," said Mark.

To be continued ...

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