The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Mark the Oleng

The night was getting late, Arsen stared at his watch which had shown at twelve o'clock past two minutes. With a fierce face, Arsen ruffled his hair. He was pounding the bathroom door very hard.

Brakkkk .. brakkk .. brakkk !!

"Are you meditating inside?!" shouted Arsen in annoyance.

"Hoekkk! in a moment, Tu--, huekkkk!" tell someone from within.

"You suck, Mark! Just a few glasses you're like a sick young pregnant woman!"

Arsen didn't realize what he was saying, he's worse than Mark if he's drunk. Just two glasses of alcohol alone has made Arsen in wishful thinking aka drunken seven circumference.

Right now, it's not Arsen that's good, it's Mark. How not, Arsen and his gang held a gambling roulette game and Mark always got hit and finally had to accept the punishment of drinking alcohol.

Mark is actually the type of man who is classified as weak with alcohol. It's like Arsen can't stand a drink that smells of alcohol. But as a mighty man, he must accept the consequences of his defeat, drinking alcohol every time he loses a game.

Knowing his weakness, he always limited the supply of alcohol into his body. That's why he doesn't like alcohol. If he drank it, it must have been because he had to. But this time it was different. Mark can no longer control the intake of alcohol that has entered his body so that it makes him drunk.

The last time Mark was drunk, Eggie forced him to marry Rachel. And it's been a long time. The only time Mark drank alcohol was when he attended a big event. It was just a formality so that he could get familiar with his colleagues and could take the hearts of business opponents, in order to cooperate with the WS Group.

Tonight, Mark has reached his limit. It had been almost thirty minutes he had been in the restroom and was spewing out his entrails. For the second time Mark had Arsen embrace his body and take him to the toilet only to get rid of the acid that had entered his stomach. Not only embracing, Mark also made Mr. Arogan wait almost thirty minutes in front of the door.

"March! Fuck you! Let's get out of there!" ketus Arsenic, fierce.

With a limp body, Mark came out of the toilet. His feet could no longer support his weight so he fell into the arms of Arsen.

The bukkk!

"Shitt! You're so heavy, Mark!" rengek Arsen wrapped Mark's arm around his neck, and his right hand held Mark's waist.

Mark narrowed his eyes looking at Arsen. "Are you right, Young Master Arsen Winston?" said Mark with a tone that began to be uncharacteristic while his index finger stuck in the Arsenic jidat.

Arsen became furious. His breathing began to stop his anger. "Shut up!!"

"Haha! Apparently true! You are indeed Young Master Arsen Winston, "shut. A few moments later, Mark woke up. "Goshhhhh!" the ketus jumped in shock. He immediately broke away from Arsen's arms and bowed his body. "Pardon me, sir. I've been sassy."

"You're still half conscious apparently!" said Mark, cynical.

Mark's consciousness was only momentary. He narrowed his eyes again and looked at Arsen's face. Unsatisfied with what he saw, Mark rubbed his eyes again and again. "Who are you?!"

The deg!

"Be aware Jodi is crazy!" shake Mark's shoulder tightly.

Plakkkkp!

Mark brushed off Arsen's hand. With heavy strides, Mark walked away from his boss who was looking at him with a murderous look.

"Death to you, Mark!" celtuk Arsen, clenching his hands tightly. Arsen caught up with Mark who was walking without direction and purpose.

Mark suddenly stopped. "Heh, you?!" he told a girl sitting at the bar table. "Why are you here, huh?" tanyakanya.

Arsen who saw Mark's behavior, immediately ran to get the drunk man. "What did the madman do?" mummified Arsen.

"You called me?" ask the woman Mark was talking to.

"Hm!" nods. "Why are you here, you slovenly girl!"

The deg!

The woman was surprised. He looked at Mark with astonishment. "I'm sorry? Have we met before?" ask the woman in grey.

"Your acting is good too. Huhah! You are my future wife" smiled lightly as she teased the woman.

"Excuse me! I'll take him!" ketus Arsen suddenly, embracing Mark's hand.

"Tu-sir, Arsen!" the woman, surprised not dumbass.

"He was drunk. So, don't listen to the bullshit!" Arsen took Mark away from the bar table.

"Sir, if you need help, I'm ready to help you!" the girl shouted, but Arsen did not care.

"Take me off!" rontah Mark's.

Arsen took it off. "Just be clear if you ask for it!!"

"Who are you?! How dare I separate myself from my future wife! She is Secretary Jen. My beloved woman! Move aside! I'll take her home!" ketus Mark's.

Arsen massaged his forehead. His emotions have been stirred up in the ubun-ubun. "Once again you're acting crazy, I won't hesitate to beat you up, Mark!"

"Oh no! These words belong, Young Master." Mark looked at Arsen's face again. Mark's bead began to blur, his vision was blurry so he could not recognize Arsen's face anymore.

"Stop babbling!" Arsen took Mark out of the club that night.

"Hey a foreign man?!"

The deg!

"P-foreign man?!" lirih Arsen with widened bead.

"I asked you again? Whoareyou? Dare to copy my boss's sacred words!"

"You'll regret what you did, if you've come to your senses!" arsen still embraces Mark's body.

Mark chuckled softly. "My genes, wait for me. We're gonna get married and have a lot of kids, huh! How much do you want? five, six, seven, ten, twenty?" counting fingers. "Yaaa not enough fingers, here, lend me your fingers too!" interesting fingers Arsen.

Arsen tightened his jaw. "Stop acting crazy! I'm gonna bang your head against the wall, so you'll be cured of your madness!"

Mark stopped his steps. He again let go of Arsen's embrace and looked at him closely. "Basic strange man!"

"What did you say?!!"

"Do I have to do it again?" Mark scratched his head that was not itching. He continued his steps like a sailing ship and left Arsen with a million question marks on his head.

"Fuck you, Mark! How dare you say I'm weird! Stop you! I'll grind your head to wake up!"

Mark doesn't care. The people who passed by Mark were comforted by his ridiculous behavior. "Hello pretty?" god Mark. "Let's go home with me," winked at the woman who had just passed him.

The woman chuckled softly. "It looks like you've been drinking a lot, sir," the woman said.

"Really, pretty?"

"Of course."

Mark smiled slightly looking at the woman's face. "My genes, you're so pretty. Let's go home and get married!"

"Who's my Jen?!" ketus woman that night.

"My wife-to-be who I love so much, hahahah! She's so cute, sloppy, but adorable!"

While Mark and the woman are talking, Arsen's deadly punch lands on Mark's face.

Bukkkk!!!!

"Ohhhhh!" the woman shouted, surprised.

"Br*hsek, you're Mark!!"

Mark was bounced to the ground and immediately unconscious. Seeing that, the woman that Mark thought was Jen, immediately ran and entered the club.

As Arsen was about to raise his hand to punch Mark in the face again, he saw that the man was unconscious. "Basic crazy bucini guy!" he said as he lifted Mark's body back up and put it in the car.

Such was Mark's attitude when drunk, compared to his cold, flat attitude with no expression when conscious. In addition, Mark was very acute towards a woman named Jenifer.

"Righten yourself, Mark!!" shake Mark's body.

"F*ckkkkkk! Don't puke in my car, old fucking man!!"

Arsen again kicked Mark out of his car, so Mark fell on the ground and spewed acid from his stomach.

"Take it all out, and quickly wake up! Look at it later, I will definitely defend your body like torn bread, for it has dared to say to me!"

While Arsen was lecturing, Mark had apparently fallen asleep on the ground while snoring.

"Heyy!" rocking Mark's feet with his. "Are you asleep?!" grim, furious.

Not hearing the words, Arsen also massaged his forehead. His head looked dizzy following Mark's drunken attitude. Although Arsen was often rude to Mark, he still lifted Mark's body and put it back in the car.

"Sylli! I can't go home with Jodi Sinting like this! I hope Garfield gets home from the mansion. But where is it possible?! Looks like Garfield will be waiting for the return of this carbide man!" gerutu Arsenic.

For a moment the situation was safe again. Mark doesn't talk silly anymore. He fell asleep with such a loud snoring. It felt like Arsen wanted to leave Mark on the side of the road, but Amey's grim face was ringing in his head.

"If I had known it would be like this, I wouldn't have let the rancid Kai and Jay fuck you!"

Before Arsen and Mark went to the nightclub, Amey had reminded them not to get drunk. Even Jen did the same for Mark. Given the marriage that is not too long ago, then Jen prevents things that can hinder their marriage process by limiting the association Mark.

However, who could have guessed that a Mark who was known for being a man who was super careful in every way, was now a reckless man, even acting silly while drunk. If Jen saw Mark's behavior while drunk, surely he would feel if the man entered the spirit tiktok.

Arsen stopped the vehicle at a twenty-four-hour mini market. He goes inside and buys a hangover for Mark. Shortly after, he exited the market and woke Mark up.

"Oiyy! Just wake yourself up and drink this!" celtuk Arsen's.

Mark woke up from his sleep. Without further ado, Arsen put the liquid straight into Mark's mouth.

"For the second time I've taken care of you drunk like this!" mummified Arsen.

Twice, Arsen took care of Mark while drunk. When Mark first acted like this, the moment he had married Rachel and Eggie broke off their relationship. That night at a bar in New York, Arsen threw Mark into the pool so that Mark would wake up.

And for the second time, Arsen took care of Mark. This time Mark's drunken style was different. How not, in his head there are only Jenifer, Jenifer and Jenifer. It can be said that the level of slave love Mark on Jen exceeds the level of pregnant Arsen on Amey.

A few moments later, Mark began to wake up. He held his head that was pulsing violently like it was about to explode.

"Don't do a lot of drama and wake up!" ketus Arsenic.

"Where am I?" muttered.

"In the heavens!"

"I'm like hearing Young Master's voice," he softly held his head.

"Allen! After acting crazy, apparently you're amnesiac! Get your face down here and I'll punch your ugly face out and you'll be normal fast!"

The deg!

Feeling Arsen's voice so real, made Mark spread his manicure. He looked around and found the background where he was, apparently in the car Arsen.

"Stop acting so insane!" pull Mark's coat and get him out of the car.

Mark was surprised not to play. "I feel like this dream is very real!"

The bukkk!

"What about that punch? Do you still feel like you're in a dream world?"

The deg!

Mark was back. Goshhhhh! T-this is not a dream! I can feel the death blow of Young Master. My jaw is shifting and moving!

"Are you aware of what you were doing?"

"Tu-sir ... What did I do?" smitten Mark, nervous.

"Damn! It's free for me to talk to drunk people like you!"

What?!! I'm drunk! Did I do anything weird? Or maybe I ....

"Stop looking at me with that stupid look of yours!"

Mark rubs his cheeks and lips. He felt pain in the area. Mark realized that he had made a fatal mistake, so Arsen punched him repeatedly.

"Master, I'm sorry," bowed his body.

"Do you know what you were doing?"

Mark shook his head.

"You're screaming in the streets if you love Garfield!"

"WHATAAA?" astounded.

"Damn! Your breath smells of alcohol! Don't come near me!"

"I'm doing such a senseless thing?"

"Not only that, you even tease every woman you see and take them home with you."

"Why am I taking them home with me?"

"Because you think they're all Garfield!"

Did I do that? Sir can't lie!

"Hmm, if Garfield knows you're flirting with a lot of women in the bar, then, like, does Garfield still want to continue with the wedding or not?" rubbed his chin and pricked Mark. "Ohya, I have your video!"

The deg!

Mark's heart was racing. He knelt down on Arsen. "Master, I'm sorry. I admit to being wrong. Please don't show the videotape to Secretary Jen. I don't want Secretary Jen canceling our wedding."

"After you treated me like a foreign man and cursed me, now your guts are big too huh, kneel down and apologize! Do you realize what you did to me?!"

"Absolutely not Sir," lowered his head.

"You're saying I'm a strange man, a foreign man and yelling at me!"

Goshhhhh! It's the same way I plunged myself in a lion's den! Turns out my steps are five centimeters into the pit of hell! Fuckinnn!! Why did I lose control like that?!

"Stand!! Don't waste my time! Memey was waiting for me at the mansion. But don't you think you've gotten away with it that easily! I'm still going to tear and grind your body."

"I'm sorry, sir. I won't repeat it again."

"One more time, if I'm not opened by Memey for a second, and told to sleep outside because of you, look at me! Tomorrow your video will be on Garfield's phone soon!

The deg!

Mark swallowed his saliva violently.

Tbc ...

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