The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Still Curious

"What's ready?" ask Arsen.

Amey was gaping, she could not believe what she had just said. About five minutes Amey had no voice and it brought Arsen closer.

"What do you want to say?" ask Arsen back.

Amey squeezed the white sheets with her hands. Amey's cheeks gave off a red hue. His heart was pounding no more.

"Don't shut up" Arsen said.

Why are lips so hard to open. I was training to say it before Arsen came back. Amey, you're a shame!

"So I heard you say you're ready. Ready for what?" Arsen was getting curious.

Nervousness and shame is what Amey feels. He bit his lower lip tightly. The words he had prepared were now simply gone in his mind.

"You're wasting my time!" Arsen continued his steps towards the bathroom.

After seeing Arsen's body disappear behind the door, Amey breathed a sigh of relief. He hit the pillow with his hand. "It often reaches the crown," he murmured as he thrashed on the bed.

After twenty minutes in the bathroom, Arsen finally came out from inside, he found Amey doing a strange pose on the bed. It was true that the woman was practicing the various styles she had to do when the first night came.

Amey doesn't want to look very innocent when it comes to marital relations. Suddenly he laughed amusedly while demonstrating the strange position he saw on the internet. "Hihi, I'm out of my mind. How could I do that with him!" grouse Amey.

Highlight Arsen's eyes did not stop looking at Amey's very strange behavior. Arsen swallowed the saliva as he looked at the pose that was not unfamiliar to him. Instantly the eel wrapped in the towel began to pulsate. Signs of Arsenic virility began to wake up from his sleep.

"Ehem!" Arsen.

Hearing that voice, Amey swerved and hit his eel. He looked at Arsen who was standing in front of the bathroom door with a look of wonder. "W-are you done bathing?" amey asked nervously.

"What are you doing?" timpal Arsen's.

"I'm .. I'm training."

"Exercise?" arsen repeated.

"i-yes. I'm practicing yoga."

"It's strange, '" muttered Arsen as he walked away from Amey.

He looked back at his treasure that had started to fall asleep again. Amey again managed to wake up Arsen software that had not been put in the cave for a long time.

"Yushthhh! How long can I survive? Seeing the woman's silliness makes me unable to control this little sister," Arsen murmured.

Amey who was still thrashing indistinctly on the bed, ruffled her hair. He seemed frustrated because he could not say the words he had recited repeatedly.

"What's wrong with you?" ask Arsen.

"Oh goshh! I should have asked what's wrong with your clothes?" amey asked surprised to see the clothes Arsen was wearing.

Sure enough, the man was wearing clothes that should have been used during the snowy winter. He wore a thick brown coat, thick trousers, gloves in line with his coat, not to forget also the skullcaps and scarves.

"Where are you going Ars?" ask Amey.

"You're sleeping."

"Why ...?" the Arsen clothing.

I wear this just in case! Don't let me take a khilaf and eat you tonight. These clothes help me to hold my lust.

Something Amey doesn't know, if Arsen wears five-layer pants, to hold his eel up and charge the ration.

"I just want to wear this."

"Hmm, very strange."

Door bell rang. Someone was standing at the door of their room. Arsen immediately opened the door and saw who was pressing on his room bell.

A man who was none other than Arsen's assistant stared at him from toe to toe. "Where are you going these nights?" ask Mark.

"It's none of your business. What's up here?"

"Mr George wants to have dinner with Mr and Mrs."

Arsen raised his eyebrows in half. He looked at Amey who was also staring at him from a distance. "Say I'm asleep."

"But sir, you haven't slept yet" Mark argued.

"Mark!" clenched his hand.

"Okay sir, I understand," lowered his head.

Arsen closed the door. He actually did not want to be disturbed especially all day he left Amey in the room alone. The man wanted to be alone with Amey, although on the other hand he was very tormented by resisting such a heavy temptation.

"Ars, who's coming?"

"Nobody."

"I heard Mark's voice. What's he saying?"

"Take me out."

"And you're gonna say it?"

"No. I'm tired."

Amey smiled a little. Suddenly Amey's stomach makes a noise. Obviously he was hungry because he hadn't filled his stomach since last afternoon.

"It looks like I'm hungry," held her stomach.

"I'll order food."

"Good tumben," ledek Amey.

"Forget it!"

"No .. no, you're very good. Order me some food" said Amey, smiling spoiledly.

Arsen flushed looking at the spoiled behavior of Amey. Without thinking anymore, Arsen contacted the hotel maid to bring them food.

Now Amey began to open her heart to Arsen and vice versa. Amey treats Arsen as he treats the deceased Arka. His attitude, which was once closed in front of Arsen, is now slowly starting to open as time goes on.

Drt .. drt .

Arsen picked up his phone placed on the nightstand and answered it immediately.

Just now that Arsen had stuck his gawai near the ear, he immediately kept it away again as a loud female voice shouted.

"Biggodkk!"

"Zoey?"

"Brother where? Tomorrow I will return to Indonesia" said Zoey who is her cousin's sister.

"I'm on my honeymoon" replied Arsen coldly.

"Huh? A honeymoon? When did my sister get married? Wait wait! That's not the right question, but who's sister getting married?" Zoey asked a variety of questions that upset Arsen.

"It's none of your business, little boy."

"Well, I'll ask you directly when I get to Jakarta."

"Why do you want to go home?"

"I'm done with school. I plan to continue my studies in Jakarta. It's been very difficult here for me" Zoey said.

"As far as you go."

"Wait, don't hang up. Can you get the Emperor's brother to pick me up at the airport?" Zoey pinta.

"Basic boy. Forget the Emperor, he's a bad guy."

"But the Emperor's brother is brother's friend. Anyway I want the Emperor's brother to pick me up."

"You are no match for an old Emperor. You'd better find one that's your age."

"Sister, I beg you, tell the Emperor to pick me up. Pelisssss,"

"Let's try it."

"Yesss! So dong brother. Yes, continue your honeymoon. Papayyri."

Tut .. tut .

"Who called you?" ask Amey.

"My cousin, her name is Zoey."

"Ohya? I just found out. Where does he live?"

"He lived with my parents from the age of five to the age of twelve. After that he sent Papa and Mama to go to school in England."

"Where are Zoey's parents?"

"His parents died in an accident. Her mother and my mother were sisters, so aunt left Zoey to my parents" Arsen explained.

"Pity too. How old is he?"

"If it's not wrong now he's eighteen years old."

"It's still young."

"Yup."

"Zoey looks like me. I was also five years old when I was an orphan. My parents died so I had to live in an orphanage. Good thing Grandma Soffy adopted me when I was six. From that moment on I lived with my grandmother. Grandma Soffy treated me so well up to this point."

Oh so his parents died too. Nensi's only ass I saw at the wedding.

"Sorry I confided."

"No problem."

Amey nodded.

"Something stuck in my mind. I'm still curious" said Arsen.

"What's wrong?"

"Regarding what you said."

"Which one?"

"What are you ready for?"

The deg!

Actually he's sensitive, or pretend insensitive anyway? It was my fault for asking her anu-anu first. Ahhh how is this?

Drttt .. drttt ..

"Your phone's shaking, let's pick it up" Amey said, switching the conversation.

"Why did he call me?" he muttered after seeing Kai's name on the screen of his phone. "Why?"

"Hey, you fucking Ars! You pranking me, right? Tell me where you are?!" celt the Emperor wrath.

"What's wrong with you?"

"Real Real Nense ...! This oath is not funny. Watch out for you Ars, come back quickly, I can't wait to get back at you!"

Tut .. tut .

"HAHAHA!" Arsen's laughter finally broke out in front of Amey. He could not imagine how the Emperor and Nensi met.

"Hey what's wrong with you?" amey was confused.

"Kai and Nensi, dating! Haha!"

Amey couldn't help but laugh. He was no less loud than Arsen. "HAHAHA!"

To be continued ...

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