Mr. Arga's wife

S2 episode 9

After arriving beside the rider Orin was really made surprised. Why in a situation like this was he even met with this person?

"Sir chili? Uh Mr Marcel?"

"You're Orin the queen's late, right?"

In Orin's heart really doomed his fate today. Get out of the lion's den and now go into the tiger's cage.

"Well, why are you here at night? not learning this even wandering."

"Once in a while I also need some entertainment sir!" Orin replied lazily, should he argue with his teacher at a time like this.

"Just counting you can't find entertainment!" Marcel said, which made Orin's heart really upset. But he had to hold back his emotions for now the only way so that he could quickly get home was this person in front of him.

"It's up to Mr. Marcel I don't want to argue." Then he kept quiet for a while to continue his words.

"My father really needs your help? So Mr Marcel please help me?" Pinta Orin with a clear face he could only hope that if the teacher with a spicy mouth in front of him still had the conscience to help him. Indeed Orin himself also felt tired because of walking earlier especially this was already night and night wind since last unceasingly to caress his white skin.

"If I don't want to?" Ask Marcel back. In his heart who refused when asked to help a girl as beautiful as Orin but his common sense refused it. He is still principled if they are very different.

"Let's see tomorrow on all social media or whatever there will be news of A TEACHER REFUSING TO HELP HIS STUDENT AND NOW THE DISCIPLE DIED OF A TAUNT. You want to be like that?"

"So what do you need help with?" Marcel asked, but this was already outside school hours so at least there would be no rumors circulating.

"Guarant me money sir, earlier my bag was left in the restaurant."

"What's the guarantee?" Ask again where it makes Orin even more clueless. At times like this the man still asks for bail on him.

"Wait on! I'll just take you home!" Marcel said with a heavy voice. Orin smiles at Marcel's reply despite his spicy mouth but it turns out that he still has a side to the extraordinary good.

"Don't Ge-Er be you, I want to help you because I don't want you to skip tomorrow because you're sick."

"Who is Ge-Er!" Upset Orin while picking up the helmet given by Marcel. With great difficulty finally Orin can sit in the back seat of the bike Marcel. How not with great difficulty at this time Orin is using a dress that fits his body especially then riding a motor sport owned by Marcel.

After that Marcel also launched his sports bike. The motor he bought was the result of his own efforts. If he remembered his fate, he could only smile wryly. Her parents threw her away because her presence might not be desirable so she grew up in the orphanage she now lives in.

Just a few meters he launched his motorbike suddenly he stopped. Orin was a little surprised he could only hope that if his teacher did not change his mind and left him by the side of the road.

"Wear this! I don't want you to get cold and trouble me later!" Marcel said, handing over the jacket he had been wearing.

Orin held back his laughter seeing Marcel's behavior. He's actually nice but very stiff for the size of a grown man like him. Orin swiftly took the jacket before Marcel returned to take it because he was thinking for too long.

"Thank you!"

"Yes I know I am a good and wonderful person but I hope you are not in love with me. It would all be so troublesome!" Marcel said where to make Orin gawk for a moment. This was the first time Marcel had said so many words at once in his conversation. Usually the cold, stiff man only said a few words and of course those words were like chili.

But what shocked Orin even more was that Marcel told her not to fall in love with him. Sure enough, just imagining it made Orin shudder in horror.

"Don't piety sir, I won't fall in love with you either. I don't like grown men." Orin replied with annoyance that he was as handsome as he was to make Orin will fall in love.

Marcel did not answer, he just continued to drive his motorbike through the streets of the capital that was not lonely even though the sunlight had been replaced by the light of the moon and the lights along their journey.