The Marriage of Mr. Arogan
Wild Cat

Again Jen was powerless to hold her itchy hands to touch Mr. Red tie's forbidden objects. I don't know what Mark would do to the girl if he found out Jen was touching hers that no one but him could touch.

Jen's eyes stopped at a display cabinet in which neatly arranged various robots as a favorite collection object owned by Mark. Jen touches one of the green-colored robots holding a sword. When he tried to pull the object suddenly the closet was moving.

"Oh God! Wh-what is this?!" jen muttered in shock.

The closet that was standing firmly is now split into two parts. Jen gaped at the closet that turned out to be a door that was connected to another room.

"Confidential room?"

With high curiosity Jen entered the room, because she wanted to quickly go inside and see the contents of the room, he carelessly nudged the small robots with his arms so that they fell scattered on the floor.

Bruckkk!

"Who is that?!" a man shouted from outside the room. That man is none other than Arsen.

Jen silenced her mouth with her hands. He was wide-eyed and immediately arranged the objects and placed them back in the display cabinet.

"Death to me!" grouse Jen. After finishing tidying up Jen continued her search in Mark's secret room.

While out there, Mark tries to hold Arsen back from heading to his room.

"You hear?" ask Arsen.

"No sir."

"I'm sure I heard something from inside your room," moved from his seat.

Mark blocked Arsen's move.

"Surge!"

"It's nothing sir. Maybe it's Garfield."

"Garfield's? Who's she?"

"My cat, sir."

"Aren't you allergic to cats? Since when do you keep cats?"

"Since then Mr."

"What?!"

"Just now, sir. I found an abandoned, drenched kitten out there. So I took her home and gave her clothes."

"Give clothes? Waw! Very generous," ledek Arsen with a wrinkled forehead. "Mark!"

"Yes Sir?"

"You know what your punishment is for lying to me?"

"Yes, sir."

Arsen put his body back on the sofa. Actually Arsen felt a sense of uneasiness in that place. Starting from women's shoes, women's bags and now a strange sound comes from Mark's room. He is more suspicious because Mark, who he knows is least fond of cats, is now keeping cats.

Arsen stood up again. Mark immediately spread his hands in front of Arsen.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Ask to be hit?!"

Mark started sweating. "I'm sorry, sir."

"Surge!"

"Where are you going?" ask Mark to panic.

"Toilet!"

Mark shifted from the front of Arsen. He breathed heavily because Arsen did not check his room. When Arsen's body was near the bathroom door, Mark remembered something. He swerved and immediately ran after Arsen.

"SIR, STOP!!" shouted Mark loudly.

Arsen was shocked to hear Mark's scream. "You want to get me into a fight?!" it started to rise in blood.

"Yes Sir!"

"WHAT!" Arsen was angry. He loosened his tie and put up the horses to punch Mark in the face. "Come Mark! Let's see if you'll be able to withstand my death blow this time!"

Mark's confused. He can't hit Arsen. I am no longer sane! Why am I asking him to fight! Ahhhh shit!

When Arsen was about to raise his fist, suddenly his stomach hurt. "F*uk! Mark, I'll pee!" running towards the bathroom.

"HOPINNN! I WANT TO HIT YOU! YOU'RE SO BAD AT FIGHTING!" curse Mark for Arsen to be emotional and not go to the toilet.

"Crazy bastard! Waityou! I'll send you to hell after I finish urinating!" arsen shouted from the bathroom.

Mark could no longer stand. His body is limp with no energy. He bent his knees on the floor while throwing his breath rough. "I didn't think it would drag this," he murmured softly.

In the bathroom, Arsen can't wait to hit Mark. His emotions are in the bushes. Mark could have said that to an Arsen who was known to have bad temper and emotionalism.

Arsen headed for the sink to wash his hands. But when he was about to open the water faucet, he saw there was a woman blazer and black skirt. The man lifted the woman's clothes with his index finger.

"I thought something was wrong!" muttered Arsen headed out carrying the pair of clothes. Arsen found Mark slumped on the floor with a pushy look.

"Mark!"

"Yes Sir?" sahut.

"You're either a hunch or ..."

"Yes sir, I'm a hunchback," he lowered his head, resigned.

"Looks not! You ...?" Arsen threw away the clothes and rushed towards Mark's room.

"Master, don't! I'm bencong! Yeah, I was so clumsy," prevented Arsen from getting into her room.

The man did not care about Mark. He opened the door to Mark's room and found it very messy. "Don't reason anymore Mark! I'm sure you don't have the pet you named Garfu-forks..."

"Mister Garfield."

"Foolish with his name! But this is definitely not a cat!"

Mark looked at the room carefully. He did not see Jen in his room at all.

"Don't .." muttered Mark staring at his robot collection that had changed position.

Mark tightened his jaw. His gaze turned violent. He wanted to yell at Jen inside, but there was his Young Master who was currently in front of him.

"Mark where did you hide your cat, huh?!"

Mark was still silent while restraining his emotional overflow. Fucking girl! You've crossed the line! Don't expect you to get away with this! inner Mark growled.

Soon the closet that was once intact is now moving and divided into two parts. Arsen and Mark's eyes did not budge from the display cabinet.

"Sir, who's coming?" jen asked who suddenly appeared from behind the secret door.

The three people were surprised not playing. Especially Arsen. His mouth gaping to see the figure of a woman who was wearing a shirt belonging to Mark who looked big on his body, who came out from inside the secret room Mark.

"Is this your pet stray cat, the one you picked up out there, Mark?"

Mark could not speak anymore. He felt ashamed to be mixed with anger because of the situation he was facing at that time. Jen is too. He could only keep silent and shut his mouth tightly.

Suddenly the silence broke, "HAHAHAHAH!" arsen's laughter burst into the room. "March! It turns out you're not as innocent as I imagined! Huhahah! You like to play in the back. Haha! I thought you had an abnormality and didn't like women since."

"Master to-please listen to me. Mr. misunderstood. Me and this snot girl have nothing to do. I don't know him and I don't like him the way you think" Mark explained, frustrated.

"Not to dodge Mark. Obviously your pet cat is wearing your clothes. And ... what is it? You hid Gar-gar ..."

"Garfield Sir," said Mark.

"Yes! You hid Garfield in a secret room, which I even knew that your apartment had a room like that. HAHAHA!"

Jen looked at the broken Arsen. Just then he saw the boss coldly, laughing out loud. Big bosses can also laugh like this. I just found out, Jenifer.

"Hey you, Garfield!" call Arsen to look at Jen.

"You call me Sir?"

"Yes. You're my wife's friend, aren't you?"

"Yes Sir. I'm Jenifer."

"Whatever your name is, congratulations! You record-breaker has found Mark's heart. Just this time Mark took a woman in his apartment and gave her clothes. You're so lucky, Garfield!"

"Sorry sir, my name is Jenifer. Not Garfield" Jen said plainly.

"Yes I know. But Mark gave you his alias, Garfield."

"Isn't that a cat in a cartoon, sir?"

"I don't know! But that's definitely the name Mark gave you."

Mark is still tight. But his gaze was sharp looking at Jen as if he wanted to swallow her. The girl gulped down the saliva violently as her eyes met Mark.

"Get out!" scythe Mark. "GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!" mark shouted unable to hold back his emotions.

"Fuck you, Mark! You dare to kick me out?!" arsen's hatch began to bleed.

"Alright ... alright! I'm the only one out of my house!" he muttered as he walked leaving the two men.

To be continued ...

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