Mr. Arga's wife

S2 - episode 29

After making a cup of tea, Orin returned to the living room where Marcel was. Orin grimaced to see Marcel's pale face. The face that usually showed that dominant aura now looked weak even like a lump of lifeless flesh.

"Sir has his tea!" Marcel wakes up from his sleep with the help of Orin. Slowly Orin helped Marcel drink the cup of tea he had made.

"Which medicine is this? I brought it all because I didn't know!" Said Orin innocently. Marcel smiled and took a box of drugs with various types of drugs in it. Then he took some kind of medicine and put it in the mouth and assisted with water brought Orin.

"Mr just take a break let me make some porridge! Can I borrow the kitchen?" Marcel nodded his head as a sign of approval.

Orin passed leaving Marcel who was back lying on the sofa even though Marcel could not be too deep because his legs were longer than the sofa.

While Orin in the kitchen was condemning his own stupidity which presumptuously said if he would make Marcel a pure porridge even make a glass of milk he never because there is a household assistant and her mom always provides.

Finally Orin decided to see a tutorial on how to make porridge in one of his mobile applications.

Orin first sought out rice to make porridge. Because the first time he came, he was confused where the rice lay. After a long time, he finally found rice under the kitchen set.

After taking the rice Orin washed it first as already recommended in the tutorial. Indeed Orin was very difficult when washing rice, a lot of rice that was dissolved into the water where it made him more upset.

"Why is it so hard! I never wanted to be taught mommy to cook!" Grumpily Orin to himself.

After finishing washing the rice Orin put it in a pot that has been filled with water. Then he lit the stove, Orin initially hesitated because he had never lit the stove but because of his determination he finally ventured to turn on the stove.

"Huft turned out to make porridge very difficult!" He complained while wiping his forehead full of sweat.

Soon enough the rice that Orin cooked was already boiling according to what Orin taught to put salt in the pot. Because it does not know how much the dose Orin entered in accordance with what he wanted.

"www!" He was screeching when the rice was boiling and the foam hit his hand.

"Now if not for my love!"

Orin initially wanted to order online only at one of the stores that provide porridge but Orin rethink if in the store it must taste different and certainly more delicious. Orin finally decided to make his own whatever the outcome.

After thinking the porridge so Orin turned off the stove then took a few spoons of porridge and put it into a large bowl.

"Well, it's a charlatan!" It was regrettable when he saw the blackened bottom porridge. How not to burn from the beginning to put the rice until it is cooked Orin never stir the porridge.

Orin walked out of Marcel's kitchen with a bowl of porridge still hot.

"This pack is ready!" Orin then handed Marcel a bowl of the porridge. Marcel who received a bowl of porridge was also made gawking. The look is already very unconvincing but after all Marcel must appreciate the hard work of Orin's efforts. Marcel himself initially wanted to refuse when Orin offered him to make porridge but saw the earnest look of Orin's face finally Marcel agreed.

"The form is indeed not worth it sir but I guarantee it tastes good!" Orin's great-grandson when he saw the doubt on Marcel's face. Marcel also felt bad at last with a smile that forced Marcel to try the porridge.

"How does it feel sir?" Ask Orin enthusiastically. How not enthusiastic is this the first time he made a masterpiece that he thinks is awesome especially with his teacher's own guinea pig.

Marcel just nodded his head in response, saying that it's not good either way he doesn't want to hurt the girl who has been in his heart for a long time.

Orin also saw a clock on his wrist that had shown at eleven o'clock at night. Orin decides to withdraw from Marcel's home. At first Orin himself could not bear but Marcel had convinced him that he was okay. So Orin decided to go home anyway not nice if the neighbors knew there was a girl who came home a man late at night. He doesn't want Marcel on the stamp as men aren't all right.

Orin leaves Marcel's house and enters his car where Asep has been waiting for him since. While Orin was away Marcel immediately went to the kitchen to remove the salty porridge Orin made. Marcel was no less surprised when he saw the kitchen that always looks neat it became a mess. But Marcel didn't blame Orin because he knew she never cooked. After removing his entrails Marcel also returned to relax himself but this time he moved into the room. His plan tomorrow morning permits leave first to recover his condition.

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This morning Orin seemed uninspired to come to school because he knew that today Marcel had permission not to teach. How does Orin know if Marcel didn't come in today? Of course the now shameless himself asked Marcel though not directly.

"Lu why is beb lethargic like him?" Aneta asked who had been watching Orin.

"Sir Marcel is sick, how should I?"

"Yes you look at Rin, this is a good opportunity for you anyway." Answer Aneta. Aneta now knows that Orin is in love with her killer teacher. At first of course Aneta makes fun of Orin because the girl used to be strongly opposed if she would fall in love with Marcel's charm but it turns out that Orin himself is defeated by his feelings that he cannot control.

"That's it but I'm ashamed!"

"Aren't you wearing a shirt in front of Mr Marcel?"

"It's not stupid!" Orin replied annoyed that his best friend did not understand what he was feeling now. How did Aneta understand whereas Orin himself did not say anything to her.

"Then why should you be ashamed?"

"Kan gini semalem I met with Mr. Marcel fitting to eat at the place of om Rama. Continually it turns out he can't eat the pedes where he's the pesen who like mine. I had a stomachache and brought it home. I keep the initiative to make porridge eh not make good porridge I even mess the kitchen!"

"Lu beautiful but oonnya late yes Rin, you now stay back and continue to say you want to look at all want to clean the kitchen that I messed up yesterday. But I also don't end up thinking the same of you! I knew I couldn't cook anymore to make porridge!"

"I mean let him be fascinated by me like Net, besides you also know for yourself how Mr. Marcel to me!" Orin replied lethargic looking at the attitudes of Marcel who seemed still ordinary to him. Though in his heart Marcel himself took pains not to show too much love for Orin.

"Yes there you look at the prince of your white horse, do I want you to meet?"

"I can't be alone." Orin answered and left Aneta still sitting on her bench.

"He'll drop by where the school isn't finished yet!" Aneta shouts when she sees Orin walking out of class.

"Meet the prince of the white horse."