The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Take Jenifer

With a heavy heart and full of compulsion Mark agreed Amey's order to take Jenifer home. He was eager to reject and refute Amey's words, but what was the power? Mark was not as bold as that to say so to his Young Madam.

Mark moved from his position and passed Jen to the garage. Jen doesn't want to be driven home by Mark. Jen knows Amey's stubborn nature. No matter how hard Jen tries to resist, it will surely be in vain, and Amey will plant suspicion on her.

"Jen, why dumbass?" amey asked snatching Jenifer's daydream.

"Ehm, ti-no. I ... "

"It has. There after Mark. Ohya Jen, look around, you and Mark are okay too. Haha!" tease Amey makes Jen shake her head fast.

"Ishh, what the hell are you Mey. No! Yes, I'm gone. See you at the office, "walking away from Amey.

"Espirit gene! You can definitely conquer Jodi's heart" cried Amey accompanying Jen's departure.

Jenifer is not pinched. He never thought, how could his best friend set him up with a man who hates him for throwing snot in his clothes. Jen as the perpetrator is aware if it is very slovenly. So it was natural to make the Red Tie Master furious with him.

"Hopefully he still doesn't remember me. Geez! Why did Amey tell him to take me home? Ishh, sucks!" Jenifer grumbled in annoyance.

Upon arriving in the garage, he was confused looking for the figure of Mark. There were so many vehicles there, and Mark's shadow was lost between them. Jen walked slowly through some cars lined up neatly there. While the Red Tie Master was already sitting in the fourth row car while looking at Jen who looked confused.

"From his appearance does not show that the woman is slovenly. But ... appearances can be deceiving! Obviously he shamelessly threw the shit in his nose in my clothes! Ahhh, disgusting!" hitting steering.

Mark turned on his car's lights so Jen's eyes flickered with glare. Mark stared at Jen's knee, which was still covered in a white cloth. "Even he didn't change his rag! Did he not take a shower?! Gosshhh!" muttered.

Jen slowly stepped her feet towards the car whose light had been turned on. He had difficulty walking because he was enduring the pain. Of course, because he rarely sat down to rest his legs. Since the party, only a few times Jen sat down, the rest stood up to try to get away from Mark.

"You don't have to bother driving me. You can drop me off at the gate and I'll book a taxi online" Jen said as she got into the car.

Mark stays. He started the engine, stepped on the gas pedal and left the car garage. Mark's eyes straight ahead, he did not want to look at Jenifer who was now sitting next to him. Mark threw away the memory of the incident earlier this afternoon.

"Sorry sir, you can put me down here" Jen said.

Mark did not listen and continued to drive the car. Jen looked irritated, she cursed in her heart and cursed Mark. Patience Jen, patience! Perhaps this Red Tie Master did not hear your words.

Halfway through, Mark made no sound. Asking about Jen's address wasn't, as if he knew the address where the girl lived. Jen also pretended to be careless and did not say where she lived.

Where's this girl's house? Why is he silent? He thinks I'm a satellite that can detect where he lives! mark said in his heart.

"Sir, don't you want to ask me where my address is?" Jen opened her voice first breaking the silence.

"Say."

"After the red light, turn right. Then there's a small alley on the left. You can drop me off in front of there."

Isn't that a boarding house?

"I thought you knew where I lived."

"I'm not google maps" Mark said flatly.

"Who said you google maps! You're weird!"

Mark raised his eyebrows. He seemed annoyed to hear Jen's voice because it reminded him of a clear viscous liquid. It was very difficult for Mark to erase the memory earlier this afternoon.

"Here you go. I can walk inside" Jen said.

Mark doesn't hear it anymore. He put his car in the hallway. "Where's that?"

"Just stop at the left building in front of which there is an electric pole," pointed forward with his index finger.

Mark stopped the car according to Jenifer's direction. As the woman was about to descend, she again saw Jen's wounds. "Miss Doris, didn't you change the bandage on your knee?"

"Hey!" jen shouted when she heard Mark call her by her Grandmother's name. "What did you call me, No-nona ... "

"Miss Doris! Are you forgetful? You introduced your name to that name yourself."

Jen was silent for a moment. Right too. But she'd have heard that Amey called me Jenifer!

"Replace your bandages!" ketus Mark's. "Basic slob!" but it was heard by Jen.

"What did you say? Jo-jorok?" repeat Jen but by raising the tone. "Wait on! Don't you think this guy remembers who I am?" muttered.

The sharp words from Mark made Jen aghast. It could be that Mark confidently said that to Jenifer who clearly hated it if he had to linger with him.

"Eh, don't fuck you! Who is looking for a chance!"

"Remember! Never show up in front of me again. I can't even eat one today because of you!"

"My end? What have I done to you, huh? We even met a few hours ago and you said I was acting out to you? Hmh! You really are!" Jen finally pulled out her teardrops that she had been holding.

"Don't think that with me being ignorant to you, I've forgotten your filthy actions towards me that litter my das!"

The deg!

In-he remembers! Holy hooch! So all this time he was just pretending not to recognize me?

Jen speechless. He was confused as to what to answer. He should have apologized to Mark this afternoon, but after throwing his snot in Mark's clothes, he hit the man's chest hard.

"So .. Did you just pretend you didn't know me?" jen asked softly. "Alright, I'm sorry for soiling your clothes and hitting you, Mr. red tie."

Mark becomes pity to see Jen who looks sad. He remembered very well if the girl was sobbing because she cheated on her boyfriend.

"Ehem!" thauntle. Mark looked uncomfortable with the siting at the time.

Jen looked down while playing her fingers. Right now the girl needs a confiding friend to pour out her heart. But how else, Jen can only pour out her heart to Amey, while the woman has no time to listen to her babbling.

"Don't cry anymore. He doesn't deserve your crying!"

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Twenty minutes later, Arsen sat at his desk staring at the screen. He looked seriously at the statistical data. Apparently the man was finishing up his office work which was missed by a few days.

Amey who was already on the bed finally came down and approached Arsen in his study room which was just next to their bedroom.

"Darling?" call Amey.

"What's wrong? Why isn't my memey asleep, hm?" he looked at Amey who was approaching him.

"I can't sleep."

"Come here" call Arsen.

The man sat Amey on his lap facing her. "You have trouble sleeping if there's no me. For that I'll put you to bed, dear." Arsen wrapped Amey's hand around her neck, and gave a kiss that was crammed all over Amey's face.

"Darling, is it still a long time?" amey asked in a clear tone.

"It's not long. Sleep here," patted her on the shoulder.

Amey nodded and leaned her head on the border of Arsen's neck and shoulders. Sometimes Amey kisses and bites there, making the man unable to concentrate.

"Memey darling, don't lure me. Wait for me when I'm done with this" Arsen said.

"I just wanted to kiss your neck. I don't know, just wanted to," continued kissing until Arsen's neck flushed.

"Alright, do as you please. But after this you have to fight with me."

Amey did not budge and still coolly printed strange marks on her husband's neck.

To be continued ...

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Visual part II already exists, please visit the youtube channel Author :)