
The sun fell asleep as dusk began to come. The horizon has changed color to orange. Soon the sun will disappear in the western horizon. A pair of eyes had noticed from the glass window the way the sun hid itself from behind the surging sea water.
Actually Arsen does not like to see the sunset because he thinks it is too feminine and does not fit with his masculine self. For Arsen the sunset view is identical to women, so he assumes that only weak men like such things.
Instantly Arsen was reminded of Arka who liked the sunset so much. He often taunts Arka when her twin sister whines to Helen and Michael to drive her to the beach, only to witness the sunset.
Flashback ON
"Mama! Let's take me to the beach right now?!" little Pinta Arka to Helen.
"Darling, you're still sick. Later if you're healed, Mama will invite you to see the sun sink every day, Mama promise," said Helen, kissed Arka's forehead.
"I want to, now Ma. I'm tired of being in the hospital! Mama come! I beg Ma! Ahhh Mama's stingy!" stick out her tongue at Helen.
Helen shook her head. He caught his breath and was forced to accept his son's request.
"Switch, you weakling! Only weak men would like such a thing!" kilah Arsen, cold.
"You're weak, Ars. Only real men love nature!" ketus Arka does not want to lose with his twin brother.
"As far as you go" looked at Arka cynically. "Mahanhhhh!" lirih Arsenic.
"Already ... already. Don't quarrel. All right, Mama's taking you to the beach right now. But on one condition."
"Horeeeee! What's Mama's condition?" ask Arka.
"Arsen must come."
"No way!" celtuk Arsen's.
"Then we don't go to the beach!"
"Mama, that's it! If Arsen doesn't want to, it's just me and Mama who are going!"
"We won't leave if Arsen doesn't leave! So you have to persuade your twin sister" said Helen chuckling softly.
Arka put on a grim face. "Alright," he said limply.
"It's better to read a book than to waste time in a useless place!" Arsen grabbed the book on the nightstand and left Arka and Helen.
"Yushthhh! It always is!" arka Mummings.
Flashback OFF
Recalling the memories of Arka made those thin lips form a small indentation. "Basically childish!" muttered.
Again, sir, acting strange. "Master .." call Mark.
"What else!"
"We've arrived."
Arsen looked at the courtyard of his mansion. He remembered something. "Mark, get back in the car. There's something I need to take care of."
"Good sir."
Mark drove back to the vehicle.
"Are we going back to the office?"
"No. Our route this time is different."
"Good sir."
"Take me to Garfield's!"
"Okay sir" Mark said unaware. The manic suddenly widened. "Didn't you misstate the purpose?"
"You think I'm stupid! Just drop it off and don't ask too many questions."
"I ... "
"Don't reason if you don't know where your stray cat lives!"
"Good sir." What are you going to do there? Don't-don't ... N-no! I better not ask!
"You must be curious, why are we heading there," smiled cunningly.
"No sir" Mark lied. Goddamnit! I'm really curious!
"alright. Since I am kind and not arrogant, then I will tell you. Sometimes I feel sorry to see your ugly face sad."
I shouldn't feel sorry for you at the grave. I pulled my words!
"Put your ear, because I won't repeat it."
"Good sir."
"I, as your guardian, will represent you to propose to Garfield in front of his parents. How am I kind, right?!"
Hearing that, Mark was suddenly in shock instead of playing. He stepped on the brake pedal so strongly that the car made a sound that made the eardrum shudder gratefully.Arsen who did not use a seat belt, which is not using a seat belt, he had to scream in pain because of his brow that hit behind the head of Mark's seat.
"Br*ngsek, you're Jodi Sinting! You're going to kill me, huh!!!" stroking jidatnya.
"Pardon me Sir. I was too shocked when you ..."
"SHUT UP!"
The sweat started pouring all over Mark's body. He thought that Arsen had forgotten about his impromptu marriage to Jenifer.
"Because you're the groom-to-be, so I'm sorry!"
Mark was silent while driving the vehicle. His mind became chaotic, let alone imagine if he had to end his cool widower's life and would marry his nemesis.
"Is it still a long time?" ask Arsen.
"A little while until Sir. The house is behind this alley."
Mark parked the car in front of Jenifer's boarding house. With his heart racing, the man came down and opened the door for his boss.
"If your proposal is accepted, then you should give her these flowers."
Ohhhhh! So this is the reason you bought so many flowers?!
"Hey Jodi! Where's the house?!" ask Arsen.
"This is the building that belonged to his grandmother who had been to the hospital with Nensi."
"True Sir."
Arsen instantly retreated his steps. She is also shocked to hear that Doris is Jenifer's grandmother.
"What's up, sir?" Hopefully, Mister will not meet Nensi part two!
"It's okay. All right, Mark, we need to get mentally prepared. Because our interlocutors are planetary beings with my in-laws."
The deg!
"I thought you would give up after hearing Grandma Secretary Jen one server with Grandma Young Madam" Mark said.
"I heard it, Jodi Sinting! The words I have spoken cannot be taken back. Despite having to deal with a swarm of Nensi that came from various planets, I will still enforce my words!"
Mark could only swallow his saliva. Her lips were tightly closed. There was no point in him refuting his Young Master's ultimatum. Because in the end, Mark was the one who lost and Arsen was the one who won.
"Don't waste time. Memey and my kids are waiting at the mansion. Let's get me!"
With a heavy step, Mark led Arsen to Doris. They do not realize if they are the center of attention of the people in the boarding houses.
"Isn't that Young Master Winston and his Assistant?! Oh my God, they're so handsome!" said a woman from the third floor.
"God! My heart just wants to explode! Despite being married, Mr. Arsen still guantenggg and macooo But. How hot is that?! said another woman who still had a towel on her head.
"So this is his house?"
"True Sir."
Arsen arranged his suit and knocked on the door.
Tok .. tok .
There is no truth from within.
He tried to knock on the door again with a little force.
Tok .. tok .
"Just a second!" yelled Doris from inside.
"The sound made me tremble!" mumbling Mark.
"Yes I agree with you!" keep Arsen.
Shortly after, a large old woman appeared before the two men.
"Oh for god's sake! Surprise at night!" ketus Doris as she looks at Arsen and Mark.
"Can we come in?" ask Arsen.
"Please gentlemen."
Doris was surprised not to be dumbstruck when the two men approached her residence.
"I'll make you a drink."
"Not bother. Where is Garfield?" ask Arsen to the point.
"Garfield's? Who?" ask Doris.
"I mean Secretary Jenifer."
"Ohh my immoral grandson? He just got back home."
"Why can that be?!" asked Arsen with a face that started to get emotional.
"Jeni gets word from her sister, if her mother dies."
Arsen and Mark were silent.
"I was just about to get ready to go home to see my poor son." Doris started crying.
"Don't cry, Grandma. I'll drop you off tonight" Mark said reflexively.
"Yes. That's better" Arsen added.
"Thank you gentlemen. Thank you very much. I owe you guys."
Mark is confused about expressing himself. Between happy and sad. Happy that the proposal is off, but sad to learn that Jenifer's mother has passed away.
"We are deeply saddened by the passing of Secretary Jen's mother" Arsen said.
Arsen put his lips close to Mark's ear. "You're safe this time, Mark. Application canceled! But don't think you can get away with it this easy! Ohya, you know what? This can be an opportunity for you to start approaching your future wife. His heart is now very broken. You can be a backstop for him!" whisky Arsen.
The deg!
Sir you're very cunning. Even in a situation like this you still think that way.
"Sir, leave it to my assistant. He will drive you safely. And tell Secretary Jen that my wife and I are in agreement."
"Good Sir. Thank you very much."
"Mark, I'm going home first. I'll have another driver pick me up."
"I'll take you first."
"no need. You better hurry. Because Garfield needs you."
Mark had to say it. Her mind branched, between worrying about her Master and worrying about Jenifer.
Hope you're all right, slovenly girl! Inner Mark.
Tbc ...
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