The Struggle of Mr. Love. Arrogants
CHAPTER 31# Frans Vs Marcus#1
“heem.. Then how about I take care of Agnez? I'm sure if I take care of him he'll recover faster!” Jasmin said with a smile on Agnez who looked like he was asleep.
Mona who happens to be there is certainly very understanding of Jasmin's intentions. He couldn't let Jasmin torture Agnez any worse.
“husband me.” Mona started talking. “I think we should ask for help back to Mr. Marcus. I'm afraid Agnez's situation is deteriorating and his family will eventually suspect why Agnez did not come to visit them.” Persuade Mona.
Mr. Puji seemed to think. What is said has a point as well. For now Agnez must recover first.
“Good. I agree with you Mona. And Jasmin, please call Mr. Marcus. Tell her I have something important I want to talk to her about. If he doesn't mind telling him too I asked him to come home this afternoon.” Praise the Lord Jasmin.
Jasmin was forced to do as Master Puji ordered. He took his phone and called Marcus.
*****“hallo mr Marcus..” say hello Jasmin, soft. “what did my phone bother you?” Jasmin began the conversation with a bit of stale.
*******“Heem. This is Mr. Marcus, I'm calling you to deliver a message from my husband.” Jasmin said as he looked towards Master Puji who was listening to their conversation.
******“My husband invited you to come to our house this afternoon if you don't mind.”
******“heem.thank goodness then.” Jasmin said with a smile. “I'll tell my husband if you accept his invitation to come here. Sorry to interrupt your time.” Jasmin turned off the phone.
“He's willing to come here this afternoon.” Jasmin said as soon as he hung up the phone. Although he actually hoped Marcus would refuse the request from the praise masters.
“I know he will definitely be willing to come here.” Exclaimed master Puji, smiling with satisfaction. At least with Marcus coming, the problem with Agnez could make him take a little breath.
“my husband then let me take care of and take care of Agnez until he recovers. I have no activities outside. Whereas Jasmin should always accompany you to business events.” Mona offers herself to look after Agnez.
“I think so is better.” Answer mr. Puji. “Jasmin also has no experience in caring for the sick. Anyway I also need it beside me.”
“thank you my husband.” Mona. “then we'd better all get out of this room and let Agnez rest.” Mona allowed everyone to get out of the room.
As soon as everyone came out, Agnez opened his eyes. Carefully he looked around. Then, convinced that there was no one else in the room, he breathed a sigh of relief.
“Thank God everyone is gone!!! What else is that witch. I don't want to deal with him anymore. From now on I have to be careful in my actions. Don't let me die at the hands of that woman.” Agnez murmured in the heart.
“what should I do now? If I play the tormented wife I will get sympathy from the old man and I don't want that to happen!” Agnez shuddered to imagine that suddenly the relationship and Mr. Puji became a real husband and wife. It's better to torture Jasmin than that which comes true...
“or do I have to pretend to be Jasmin's bitch? Is he going to believe that?? aarGGhhh... What should I do???” Agnez cried in a frustrated heart.
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while at Frans' house, Frans had been pacing back and forth. His fever had gone down and his physical condition had improved. But for some reason it seemed that his mind was currently in pain.
“do I have to come and apologize to her?” frans exclaimed to himself.
“Aaaah!! No!!! Why should I do it!! He just left me sick!! Really have no empathy for others!!” frans suddenly became upset.
Frans went back and forth to make the butler so dizzy because of her.
“Young master, is there a problem?” Greet one of the servants who had worked for a long time in the Aksena family.
Frans looked at the maid's face carefully, his heart hesitated between wanting to tell a story but he was embarrassed, not wanting to tell a story but the fact he did need a friend to exchange ideas.
“bibik.. let's accompany me to sit there.” Frans pointed to a bench in the garden behind the house.
The waiter nodded and followed Frans to a bench in the garden.
“what's the young master?” ask the waiter, politely.
“Bibik... This is my friend there is a problem and he asked for my opinion. But from the moment I thought about it I still did not get the answer.” Said Frans, with a hesitant face.
“his friend young master has a problem what?” ask the waiter.
“Heem.. Here's my friend that a few days ago he was sick. Then heeem.there was a girl friend who came to help her or told her to take care of her but it wasn't my friend who told her to come to take care of her, he even told the woman to go home. But that woman alone remained steadfast to be next to my sick friend.” Frans said, nervously afraid that the servant realized the truth of the story.
“ it's just that my friend is not the usual type of person to say sweet, and without him accidentally he even hurt the woman instead - instead of saying thank you for the help of the woman.” Frans was not excited. “ But this he really didn't mean it that way bik. It's just that his mouth can't say sweet. heeeemm so aunt understands what I mean. Actually he , my friend did not want to hurt the heart of the woman was just a word that came out of his mouth even better.” Frans ended the story in lethargy. “the woman left feeling angry from my friend's house”
“according to aunt, what should my friend do now? Does he have to call the woman and apologize? Or come to the woman?” frans asked with a face full of expression hope the waiter can give him a solution. “or do not have to do anything anyway not he who asked the woman to keep her.”
“Master, in my opinion..”.
***Connected..