The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Because of Soju

Amey and Jen's heart raced to let out an unrelenting pulse. Especially Jen. Ever since Arsen misunderstood Jen gossiping about the arrogant man, Jen's guts shrieked when she met Arsen.

Arsen moved from his seat. He turned his body so that Amey's guess was right! It turned out that the man was Arsen, her husband. Jen immediately hid her face when she saw the look in Arsen's eyes looking at her sharply.

Gio, Melly, Sandra and Kenny immediately lowered their heads when they saw their superior standing right in front of them. Amey looked at Arsen with question marks. "Why are you here?" tanyakanya.

Arsen did not comment on Amey's question. His face was flushed with wrath, and Amey knew it well. Amey looked at Mark, hoping that his assistant would give a reasonable answer.

Mark can no longer hide because his boss has already revealed their whereabouts. "Ehem." Mark cleared his throat while buttoning his suit. "I'm sorry for the little commotion we made" Mark said.

"Mark, what are you doing here?" ask Amey.

"We just met a colleague."

"At a place like this?" looking around with the tip of the eye.

"Yes," said Mark.

"What kind of community would want to meet in a place like this?" amey asked frowning.

"Madam, it's better that Madam come home with us" Mark bargained, understanding Arsen's intentions.

"Home home, Mark? Really, I haven't filled my stomach!" ketus Amey's.

"Pak Arsen, it is an honor for us if you want to join us" Gio said politely.

Arsen looked at Gio sharply. It was very desirable for the man to throw a fist on Gio's face. But because his emotions were still controlled so he kept the death blow.

"Gio! What the hell are you doing? Arsen won't be able to accept your offer, as people like us aren't level one dishes with such a high class person," Amey explained gruntingly.

"You moved," said Arsen coldly.

"Sorry Sir?"

"I'll sit here, you can move. Maybe you can move on the corner table there," pointing at a corner table attached to the wall, very far from the table they occupy.

Gio swallowed his saliva. "Alright sir, sit here," drain the seat with his handkerchief for Arsen to sit on.

"What's? Are you sure you want to join us?" Amey whispers.

"Does my face look less convincing?"

Amey turned her lips. "I thought this show would be fun, it turned out .." murmured Amey.

The situation becomes crisp as Arsen and Mark join forces. The laughter now turned tense. No one dared to make a sound, breathing was arranged so as not to disturb the noble calm of the king.

To be honest Arsen could not eat beef soup, but for the sake of someone, he ate it. Mark saw that even his own complicated master could only say a prayer in his heart so that his cold boss would not spit out the food.

What food is this? Very unpleasant! inner Arsen.

After two mouthfuls went down Arsen's throat, he now felt something was wrong in his throat. He wanted to spit the food back out. And true Mark's guess, Arsen's tongue can not be contaminated with foreign food that he has never tasted.

Arsen endured his nausea. He gulped a lot of water so that his stomach did not take back the food he had swallowed. Eventually Arsen gave up and stopped chewing.

Amey, who was looking at Arsen, turned her lips. "You suck!" Amey whispers.

The man clenched his hand. Amey again provoked Arsen's emotions so much that she growled in annoyance. "Shut up and eat!" celtuk Arsen's.

Mark and Arsen no longer continued their meal. The two people just looked around with flat eyes. There was nothing they could do but sit quietly while listening to the Mozart chant playing.

After a while, everyone finished eating the beef soup. Amey and Jen smiled in satisfaction as they felt a satiety. Both feel their stomachs are not distended but dense with a satisfied look.

"Because everything is done eating, now we come to a very anticipated event" said Amey holding a bottle of soju. "Gio you're the one who opens the bottle," said Amey thrusting the soju bottle.

Everyone applauded except Mark and Arsen. The women highly praised Gio's shrewdness as he opened the soju with his teeth. Seeing Amey who was very happy, made Arsen back to pat the table.

Plakkkk

Amey and his friends are shocked to see Arsen suddenly hitting the table. Arsen immediately took the other bottle of soju and opened the bottle cap using his teeth.

Apparently Arsen did not like to see Amey happy when he saw Gio who opened the cover of the soju bottle. As the man who was there, he felt his ability was underestimated.

"Hey what are you doing? You don't have to open it with your teeth" said Amey.

"You turned out to be really great, sir" praised Gio.

"It's not much" said Arsen grinning as he looked at Amey who looked upset.

Master what are you doing! mark said in his heart. Mark felt that his master was highlighting jealousy he was not aware of.

Gio began to spill the clear drink in each glass. "Let's have a toast" he said.

Everyone toast and gulp down the soju.

Arsen looked at Gio who was filling his empty glass and it made Arsen thrust his glass to refill. Gio happily poured the drink. Gio gulped his corner back, as did Arsen.

"Mey you want some more?" ask Gio.

"Of course," thrust out his glass.

When Amey was about to take a sip of the drink, suddenly Arsen immediately pulled it and gulped down Amey's drink. "Arghh," said Arsen.

Amey became annoyed. He does not feel free if controlled by Arsen. Hushh! Sucks. Why is this cold guy here anyway? Make the show so stiff!

Arsen looked back at Gio who was spilling soju in the glass very much. He did not want to lose with Gio, he spilled the entire contents of soju into his glass and immediately gulped the soju.

Arsen made the people around him dumbfounded. It could be that the fierce boss gulped down a bottle of alcohol rashly. Mark patted his eel. Mark knew very well that Arsen was very weak in drinking alcohol.

If the arrogant man is drunk, it could be jakarta-like shake because to the bars he will make. Arsen was unable to drink alcohol through three glasses. And now Arsen has crossed the limit of the maximum of his conscious.

"Hey you!" staring Gio.

"What's up, sir?"

"You think you're the only one who can drink this much alcohol, huh? I can too!" patting chest.

Everyone was confused by Arsen's behavior. His eyes had turned red and Iike, his body was like a hot worm that could not calm down in place. Arsen oleng's body.

"You drunk?" tanya Amey held Arsen's shoulder.

Arsen looked at Amey closely, then flicked his index finger right at Amey's eel.

"www!" peek Amey while rubbing her forehead.

"Bas stubborn! I didn't let you out of the house, but you denied me!" arsen.

Seeing the drunken Arsen, Mark got up from his seat and approached his Young Master. "Master, you're drunk. We'd better go home," Mark said.

Plastikk

Arsen flicked Mark's jidat like he did Amey. "Mark, you want to die? Don't touch me, I'm not drunk. I'm still conscious!"

"Excuse everyone, I apologize for the inconvenience. I think this meeting is enough! Mr. Arsen and Mrs Amey are going away" Mark said.

"If you want to go home, go! Don't take me." Amey folded her hands over her chest.

"Mrs? Your husband is not okay."

Amey looked at Arsen who looked dizzy. With laziness he immediately moved from his seat and helped Mark carry Arsen's heavy body. "I'm sorry, I think I should go" Amey said.

They all fucked him.

Arsen pushed Mark. "Don't touch me, Mark! Let this woman help me!" celtuk Arsen's.

"Bright sir." Mark retreated and let Amey embrace Arsen.

"Take it easy!" Amey muttered.

"Whisper! Who told you not to listen to me!" tukas Arsenic.

To be continued ...

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