The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Poor mark!

Jen's eyes widened. The pale-looking lips formed a circle. He was stunned when he saw the contents of Mark's apartment which was not only luxurious, but very clean and neat. In contrast to Jen's seedy costs, small and a little messy.

The all-white nuance looks awesome when viewed by the eye. Especially when Mark's collection objects are neatly arranged in the display cabinets and wall hangings such as ancient paintings to modern paintings that hang on the wall.

Jen's eyes were fixed on a classic object neatly displayed on the nightstand. The old-fashioned music player caught Jen's attention. He ran to get it and touched it.

"Gramophone! I swear, this is so cool sir!" jenifer's Mumbles.

"Hey! Don't touch!" mark shouted, annoyed.

Hearing Mark's enlarged voice made the girl instantly pull her hand at the antique. "Ma-forgive me Sir," lowered his head.

"Do you know shame?! I didn't even give you permission to enter, but you broke through! And you're touching my stuff!"

"I-i ..."

"Get out!" scream Mark emotion.

"Wait Mister. I mean my arrival ..."

"You deaf?! I said get out! I don't want to hear any excuses from you!"

Mark was very angry. The man really does not like people who are pretentious and pretentious with him, especially to the point of touching his possessions. And Jen has done things that Mark hates so much.

Mark pulled Jen's wrist violently and dragged her to the front door.

"Tu-mister! Release my hand. I just came here to bring something of yours that fell!" jen's ketus made Mark let go of his hand grip.

"Something's mine? Don't look for excuses!"

"I'm serious Sir! You dropped your wallet."

Mark slips. He ran to his room and looked for his wallet. His face looks panicked.

"What's wrong with his face?" muttered Jen. He then went to the sofa and sat there waiting for Mark to arrive. Clothes that had looked wet now began to dry on his body. Jen was shivering coldly because the water on her clothes had already seeped into her skin.

While in the room, Mark looks stressed. He looked for his wallet everywhere but never met. The room that was originally neatly arranged now looks like a broken ship. His face was reddened from restraining emotions.

"F*ckkk! Why am I so stupid!" gerutu annoyed.

Mark returned to the living room and found Jen sitting with his arms crossed over his chest. His teeth make a sound of vibration due to holding the cold. Seeing that, Mark headed to his room.

Soon he appeared with a thick white towel and a shirt. He threw the towel and shirt right on Jen's face. "I don't want any bodies in my house! Warm yourself up with a towel and change your clothes so you don't die here" he said coldly.

Jen immediately grabbed the towel and widened it. He covered his body with that thing. But he felt surprised because Mark gave him a shirt that was the same color as a towel.

"Sir, did you give me this shirt to wear?" jen asked with a shivering voice.

"To be thrown away!"

Jen moved from her seat. "Where's your bathroom, sir?"

Mark pointed with the tip of his eye. Then the girl turned towards Mark's eyes. He changed his half-dry clothes with the clothes Mark gave him.

In the bathroom, Jen looks at the reflection of her body wearing male clothes. The shirt looked like a negligee when Jen wore it. Obviously because the size of the shirt was so big that Jen's tiny body was covered up above her knees.

"God! You surprised me, sir!" said Jen. He jumped when he found Mark's body in front of the bathroom door with a flat expression.

"Give me my wallet!"

"Attent. Your wallet's in my bag, "walking over Mark's shoulder.

Who is this woman?! How dare he deal with me! inner Mark.

"Here's your purse" thrusting the brown rectangular object in front of Mark. "Don't worry Sir! I'm an honest man. I didn't take your money. Some people as rich as you are just having one piece of money inside."

Mark squeezed his wallet. He gritted his jaw and looked at Jen intently as if he was going to eat the girl alive. "W-you opened my wallet?!"

"Hmm," nodded. "How can I know it's your wallet if I don't see your identity, sir! Haha, you're so funny!" sindir Jen's.

Mark could no longer hold back his emotions. He approached Jen and strangled her neck. "You have tested my patience!"

Jen was aghast as Mark's burly hand squeezed her neck. "Tu-mister! What's wrong with you! I-you should be thankful that I returned your do-wallet!" jen said with a cry.

"Say! What do you see there!"

"Le-let go! I can't breathe Sir!" Jen thrashing. Finally Mark took his hand off Jen's neck.

"Thus .. uhuk! You almost killed me! Are you crazy, sir!"

"I should have asked you! Are you crazy and tired of living! You don't know who you're dealing with, huh?!" Mark's getting on the black.

What's wrong with her? He looks terrible like this! Jen you don't be afraid. This guy is just bluffing you. He's not gonna kill you!

"Say!"

"What?" ask Jen clumsy.

"Tell me what you saw?!"

"I don't understand Sir!"

"Are you ..." Mark paused when he heard the sound of his apartment bell.

"Some one's coming, sir," said Jen.

Mark ran and saw who else had come to visit him. Mark was again shocked. "Goshhhhhhh! Why is Young Master here?" ogre.

Mark without worry. He was confused what to do. If Arsen finds out there is a woman who came in his apartment could-can his boss it will mute him all-out. With a panicked look mixed with nervousness, Mark pulled Jen's arm and took her to the room.

"Sir, what's wrong? Why are you so scared? Who's coming?" ask Jen.

"Shut up!" Hide it here. Don't come out before I tell you to come out! Do not make suspicious noises. Shut up so I don't kill you!"

Jen nodded despite the fact that she was confused by Mark's suddenly changed attitude. He was hiding in Mark's room. While the man went back outside to see Arsen.

Mark caught his breath and opened the door. "Hello Tu -"

Buggh!

Arsen returned Mark's greeting with a fist. "That's a gift for you because you opened the door for so long" Arsen said casually and immediately went inside.

Gosshhh! Why are you here? Don't let him know that the red-tie girl is here!

Mark patted his eel when he saw Jenifer's shoes. He forgot to hide the girl's stuff. Just now he was planning to hide the shoes, it turned out that he had seen Arsen first.

"Mark!"

"What's up, sir?"

"I just found out that you have a taste for women's shoes. Do you aspire to be a transvestite?"

Mark was confused as to what to answer. He could only clench his lips tightly and open his eyes while taking a deep breath.

"Yes, sir."

"What?!" Arsen.

"Eh no Sir. I mean ... "

"Don't answer Mark. I'm gonna keep this a secret. I'm so sorry about your condition." he patted Mark on the shoulder.

"It's not like that, sir, you misunderstood me" elak Mark.

"I understand Mark. A single guy like you would love to fantasize. I understand that. Take it easy I will definitely close my lips and will not tell anyone about your illness. Let's just say it's a secret between men" winked his eyes.

Fu*kkkkkk embarrassing! So-so embarrassing! Die you fucking red-tie girl!

"Ckckl! It turns out that not just women's shoes, but women's bags, too" held up Jen's handbag. "Mark, since when do you have this disease? Why didn't you tell me? I'll definitely take you to a psychiatrist to check on your rocking psyche. If left with the disease your disorder will get worse!"

Arghhhh! Sir, you misunderstood! Just kill me! It's too embarrassing for me. My pride?! Disappeared already!

To be continued ...

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