The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
The Sweet Arsen

Mark waited for Arsen for two hours, but his nose was not visible. He knew if his boss woke up late means his boss had just finished fighting and could not be bothered. Mark also walked to the back garden to eliminate saturation.

While passing through the kitchen, Mark heard the voice of a woman and the voice of a man fighting in the back garden. He stopped his steps. Mark frowned as hard as he could in that house there were only three male residents. A sleeping Arsen, a security guard guard who guards the gate and an irate gardener.

Think Mark is very unlikely if Mr. Kenan the owner of the voice, because the gardener Winston family almost never talk let alone argue. Mark walked back by sniffing. He found a female servant arguing with a man in a black hat.

The man in the black hat looked at Mark and immediately ran away from the maid. Mark could only see the woman from behind his back, but he did not care much. He immediately ran after the mysterious man.

Mark felt uncomfortable when he lifted his leg to run. He immediately stopped and tied back his loose shoelace. Mark's eyes were inseparable from the mysterious man who was still running with all his might. Mark let the man down a little bit because he knew that Muklis would handle it.

When Mark was about to stand up suddenly a hard object that was nothing but a pot fell right on the top of his head and was followed by powerful blows that turned out to be a spatula.

Bruckkkk! Plaque plaque plaque.

"Death Ngana died Ngana died Ngana," said Soffy repeatedly with anger.

"Ouchhh sick! Aww, uhhhh stop, stop it!"

Instantly Soffy stopped her punch. He looked down and found a stranger in his eyes. "Mayyyy Braderrr!" soffy shouted in surprise.

Suddenly Mark heard a loud muttering sound from inside, but he no longer cared about it because his head was in pain. Without Mark realizing it, a thick red liquid poured out on his forehead.

"March! You're bleeding!" ketus Zoey who had arrived earlier from Nensi.

Mark rubbed his forehead and found a red stain on his palm. "Oh goshhh!"

Soffy arrived. He was shocked when he saw Mark's bloody forehead. "Good dragon! Your forehead ..."

Mark lifted his body to stand up. His eyes did not stop staring at the front gate. "Excuse me Nensi and Young Miss. Can you pull over? I have to go after an intruder" Mark said.

"It's intruder? Over where? Where's the intruder?" soffy asked suddenly while looking for the intruder with his eyes.

"Who's the intruder, Mark?" added Zoey.

"We'll know, after I catch him." Mark lowered his head and immediately ran after the mysterious man.

Soffy looked back at Mark's broad back that ran to and fro. "Braderr! Observe your wounds, after you have captured the intruder," Soffy shouted loudly.

Mark stopped right in front of the gate. He found Muklis on standby. Seeing Mark's arrival, Mr. Muklis lowered his head. "Good day, Mr. Mark," said Muklis.

"Piang. Mr Muklis, did you see a man in a black hat passing by here?" ask Mark.

"No Sir. I was standing here without blinking. Who's the man in the black hat?"

"I don't know. Come on Mr. Muklis, help me find the man. It was likely that he had not yet exited this house because the exit was only one," pointed at the large gold-painted gate in front of him.

"Good Sir. Let's go find."

***

The sun was shining more and more, but did not make the man who was still naked was awake. He was too tired to open his eyes. Suddenly someone opened the window curtain. The light contact was so bright that it blinded Arsen's eyes that made him have to move and find a comfortable position.

Feeling someone is no longer there beside him makes him reflexively wake up. He opened his eyes and rubbed there. With still-loving eyes, he glanced at the window and found Amey standing there looking at the scene below.

Arsen walked over towards Amey. He immediately wrapped his hands around Amey's waist and leaned his cheek over her head. Receiving Arsen's treatment suddenly, made Amey surprised, but he let the hand remain coiled around his waist.

"Are you no longer in pain?" ask Arsen.

"Little bit. But it can walk."

"good. It turns out you can get along quickly with my little sister," Arsen said grinning.

Amey blushing. He was embarrassed when he heard Arsen's words. "Aren't you at the office today?"

"Yes work, time to play ball."

"No. It's more comfortable here."

Amey.

"Your game is great, for a beginner like you. You can last eight rounds" praised Arsen grinning.

"Are you not tired? Can you reduce the duration? You almost killed me!"

"I'll think again" she pursed her lips.

Arsen tightened his embrace as he swept Amey's neck with his tongue. He bit Amey's reddened ear. His hand moved to stroke Amey's thigh. The woman became uncomfortable because Arsen was still with a naked body. Especially when he felt a dull object that hardened, piercing his butt.

"Ars, shower. I've prepared water for you."

"Then let's take a bath together."

"I've had a shower."

"You still stink!"

"You are the stinking. Take a shower."

"You refuse to take a shower with me?" looking at Amey sharply.

Amey swallowed her saliva. He knew that bathing together would lead to struggle. Does he not feel tired? Is he a robot? Geez, I almost died from it, and now he wants it again? inner Amey.

"I won't ask for it. I just want to shower with you. So, throw away your negative thoughts" said Arsen as if he knew Amey's mind.

"Great! Apparently your supernatural powers are increasing," Amey said.

"You just admitted it."

***

"Dress well, I'll take you somewhere" said Arsen, who had just stepped out of the bathroom.

"Where?"

"You'll know later."

Amey complies and soon catches up with Arsen who just came out of the bathroom. The two headed for a walk in closet and changed clothes. This time Amey was no longer ashamed when she changed clothes in front of Arsen. What should be embarrassed again? Arsen saw every inch of his body.

"Dry your hair first."

"Later on," Amey refused while wearing her clothes.

Arsen, wrapped in a towel, suddenly sat Amey in front of the makeup mirror and began to dry Amey's hair using a towel. Amey was flabbergasted after that let Arsen do his activities.

"You don't have to do this, Ars."

Arsen is not. He then picked up a hairdryer and began directing it at Amey's still-wet haircut. Arsen did that with great gentleness, making Amey smile. Amey's heart was pounding as she stared at Arsen's athletic face and posture through the reflection of a shadow in the mirror.

Which woman will not melt when she sees a handsome man, who has a field chest, has a muscular build that is currently near her. Moreover, the perfect man was being sweet and gentle. In Amey's eyes, Arsen turned a hundred and eighty degrees from before. Although Arsen's emotions were still tidal, but at least the ice-hearted man had started to melt slowly.

To be continued ...

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