The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Re-meeting

Like the Indonesian women's election, all eyes are on Soffy and Zoey. How not, Grandma Rempong's appearance managed to attract the attention of the students even the lecturer in the building.With full of confidence Soffy opened his sunglasses, widened his smile and followed Zoey from behind.

This is what it feels like to be a kayahh! Haha, it's all about seeing me. God is fair, if until I become an artist, Syahrini could have a rival. So God didn't allow me to be an artist because it would be a miss world and kill the top triplex artists, uh top of the board meaning hihihi.

"Eh, Grandma? Why go to class?" zoey asked in surprise to see Soffy behind her.

"Areally this campus bans grandmothers from going to class as well?"

"Yes not really. But 'kan ... "

"Hush still!"

Soffy accidentally escorted Zoey to her class. Because there are so many men who bother Zoey. It was obviously because of the girl's extremely beautiful stature. Not only men, women also often menjili Zoey because envious of her beauty, let alone a fierce female senior for mercy.

But as long as Zoey is with Soffy no one dares to disturb her composure. Because Soffy once beat a man who teased Zoey when he came home from college. From there no one dared to seduce Zoey let alone touch him. And from there they begin to know the identity of Zoey who turns out to be from the Winston family.

Indeed who would dare to harass the Winston family? To disturb a family member is to raise a war flag with the merciless Arsen the Lord Arogan. If you have faced the man, guaranteed the angel of death must have been an inch away from the intruder.

"Good morning Zoey," said the senior man.

"For Brother," lowered his head while smiling kindly.

"Oi! There's an old man here! Not very polite!" sindir Soffy stared at the man sharply.

"Good-good morning, Grandma," he said.

"Kerrr!" Soffy growled while showing the claws of the nails like a cat who was installing horses to fight.

"S!" the muttering of the man that instantly passed left the two people behind.

Soffy and Zoey stared at each other and looked up. "Haha! Grandma, you managed to make the BEM chief run away."

"What does he think I am a demon? Haha!"

"That's Grandma. Why are you wearing black lipstick? 'You look like a demon, Grandma. Haha!"

"Devil demon! It's called a pesionnn!"

"Fasion of the Nek."

"Yes that's what I mean."

"Haha, yes, Grandma, I went to class first."

"alright. Grandma's gonna pick you up when you're done don't forget to tell Grandma."

"Ready man!"

When Soffy was about to walk away from Zoey, suddenly a tall, handsome, burly man who had a face similar to a south Korean actor seemed to walk towards them with a few books in his hand. Soffy's eyes instantly pulled out a clear diamond twinkle.

"Ododoehh, Leeminho oppa!" muttered Soffy who was still staring at the man with a coveting look.

"Good dragon! Grandma, that's my history professor. I'm going to class first. With Grandma!"

Zoey's steps suddenly stop because Soffy's hand pulls Zoey's collar. "Babble! Wait up!"

"What's wrong, Grandma? I'm hunting, where the lecturer's killer again!"

The handsome man wearing the white shirt stopped right in front of the two of them. "Zoey, why are you still outside?" ask the man who is none other than the lecturer Zoey.

Her voice is so sexy. Dragon on! You're one of God's many sexy creations! soffy's inner self while swallowing her saliva.

Soffy's eyes did not stop looking at the man's jaw. Occasionally he stuck out his tongue because he could not resist the turmoil of romance that squandered.

"Sir, I'm sorry" Zoey said.

"Oppa .. "bluff Soffy.

"The Oppa? Who's Oppa?" ask the man confused.

"You look like Leeminhoku, hehe."

"Are you Zoey's Grandma?"

"Yes right," he replied.

"I'm Zain, Zoey's history lecturer," thrusting his hand.

As fast as lightning Soffy received that smooth white hand. "I'm Soffy, the beautiful one who always stays easy and never gets old" he said, blinking his eyes.

"Grandmother .." whispered Zoey unkind to Zain.

"Bocil, please Grandma dong. Take a picture of Grandma with Zain Oppa," Soffy's pinta.

Zoey patted her eel. "Mr, Mr. Zain will soon be teaching. What if Mr Zain is late?" Zoey.

"It's okay" said Zain.

The man actually looks uncomfortable, but because he has already agreed, then he must accept all Soffy treatment.

"One ... two ... three!"

"Again."

Zoey grunts lazily. "Well, one .. two .. three! It's already Nek."

"Well, okay zheyenkkkk!" take the phone back. "Eh, Oppa, get Zoey."

Zain nodded and went straight into the classroom. Zoey followed him from behind.

"Bocil, spirit!" said Soffy clenched both his hands in front of his chest.

Zoey nodded.

***

That afternoon Arsen told Mark to handle his office work because that day he did not want to be disturbed by the busyness of his office. Of course because Arsen was enjoying his happy day with Amey after finding out that his wife was pregnant with her child.

On the way to the office, Mark was stuck in traffic. Fifteen minutes later, he was trapped there. He looks upset and occasionally honks. The two people in front of him became uneasy as Mark honked his horn.

Actually, Mark was upset not only because he was stuck in traffic, but because he had to see a man and woman who were cool making out in front of the car he was driving. The couple used a two-wheeled vehicle and spread their affection through hugging while the grimness was unclear.

Tin .. tin .

Again the girl with the bell jumped. Feeling dislike for Mark's attitude, now the guy got off the bike and approached Mark. He knocked on Mark's glass window, and Mark opened it.

"Are you doing that on purpose?" ask a man who was riding a motorcycle.

"My horn is broken," replied Mark flatly.

Plakkkk!

The man hit the roof of Mark's car so strongly that it made Mark stare at the man with a murderous look.

"Ehh bro! Next time the car breaks down don't bring it! Disrupt the comfort of other drivers only!" ketus the man who looks like an office employee wearing a suit.

Mark ride pitam. He wanted to hit the man, but he held him back. Mark is not a characteristic of men who like to hit arbitrarily and make noise without thinking long.

"Cihh! Who does he think he is? Show off intimacy in the middle of traffic jam! She thinks this street belongs to her great-grandmother, what?" muttered Mark irritatedly.

A few moments later Mark was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. He came out of the middle of the traffic jam. Mark drove his vehicle at an above average speed but was still controllable.

Kikkkkkkkkk!

Mark stepped on his brake pedal immediately when he saw a metic motor blocking his path. The motor had just had an accident. Mark went down and saw the rider sitting on the street wiping his blood on his knees.

"Miss, are you okay?" ask Mark to help.

"Can you meno .." paused his sentence when he saw Mark's face. "Tu-man red tie?"

"You? Red tie girl?" mark guessed.

They long looked awkwardly. Mark immediately snapped out of his sight and helped Jen off the bike.

"Why do you get fucked like this?" ask Mark.

Jenifer dwells. He looked away and did not want to see Mark. "I'm fine."

Mark ran to his car and picked up a box of equipment to prevent injuries. "Wear this,” thrusts the white box.

Jen took it without a sound. He seemed to be holding back his tears. Jen opened the box and took a cotton swab with alcohol to clean the wound.

"Hey? Is that so much pain that you cry?"

Jen's not huffing. He had not even touched his wound with cotton and alcohol but his facial features were so moody that his eyes began to ooze. "This ... This is so painful! Hiccup ..hik!" started crying.

"Stop crying!" mark looked around him. Passers-by looked at Mark cynically for making a woman cry.

"I'm not crying, I'm just sad. Hik .. hik ..."

Mark took the cotton and knelt down to treat Jenifer's wound. He hates to accept bad views from others against him even though he is not the cause of Jen crying.

"I can't believe he's cheating! Hik .. hik .. hik!"

Whahuh? Who's cheating on you? Ja-so, this girl is crying not because of this wound? But because of cheating. Ohh goshhh!

To be continued ...

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