Mr. Arga's wife

S2 episode 63

After a fairly tiring journey, they finally arrived at the intended place. A great place to enjoy the night. A place that can warm the heart. Beach. Yes Marcel and Orin are visiting a beach on the outskirts of Jakarta.

At first Marcel objected to Orin's request to go to the beach. The place will definitely be crowded especially now is the weekend. But Orin is not his name if he so easily according to the words of others. The stubborn girl assured her lover that she would be fine. After all, he was already with her so what was there to fear again?

After all, for a whole month, he had consulted with a Febrian doctor and it was likely that Orin had completely recovered from his illness. Every day the Febrian doctor comes to see him to ask him how he is doing, how he feels today and many other questions.

"Let's get off!" Take Marcel when he's in the parking lot.

"That's so beautiful!" Decak amazed Orin saw a stretch of white sand in front of him.

"Hows it? As expected?" Marcel asked because he himself had never been to the beach.

"Of course, I haven't been here in a long time and I've forgotten the last time I was here!" His words are full of misery. Remember the Daddy who is busy with his work and also from himself who is not accustomed to the existence of many people.

"Come on!" Take Marcel. He had already booked a good place to enjoy the twilight in the sky of Jakarta.

After Orin said he wanted to go to Ancol beach, Marcel immediately booked a place for them there. At first Marcel did not directly order the place because he had to do an argument first with the lover and which was finally won by Orin.

"Wow!" Decak amazed Orin when he saw a stretch of beach that reflected the orange color of the sun that began to hide in his contest.

They also walk on a bridge that runs along the beach. Orin's hair that was deliberately in the booth flew along with the afternoon breeze. Orin likes this atmosphere, not too crowded and only the sound of waves that adorn his sense of hearing.

Throughout the journey their finger links never slipped. They both face the beach, standing side by side. Looking at the distant ocean before him.

"Do you like the beach?"

"I think from now on I really like it!" Answer while chuckling. Marcel also agreed to this because Orin had already shown a look of admiration for the creation of God.

"Sit here!" He said while patting the wooden bridge.

"No, I'll fall down!"

"I didn't let you fall."

"All right!" Orin just according to the girl sitting on the bridge facing directly to the face of the lover.

Marcel immediately grabbed the palm Orin put on his chest to the left of the place where his heart was. Orin was a little nervous about getting a sweet treatment from Marcel even can be ascertained if now his face must have been as red as a boiled crab.

"You feel it?" He asked, Orin just frowned not understanding where Marcel was talking. All he knew was that Marcel's heartbeat was the same as his when they were close together.

"He's always like that when he's with you and when he's with you!"

Orin fell silent, not understanding what to say but all he knew, he loved Marcel's heartbeat. It feels like a melodious rhythm that can warm the heart and soul.

"You lying?" Ask Orin. He just didn't want to be tossed sky-high and then thrown away. Although he knew Marcel would not do that because he knew how much Marcel loved him and loved him. According to him, there has been a lot Marcel did even though their courtship age is still fairly new.

"I never lied to you!"

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Marcel felt pain in his chest, he said no but in reality he lied to him so far. Say he's too cowardly.

Marcel was still looking at Orin's pretty face, staring at the brownish black bead of his lover's. His heart warmed up every smiling Orin and his heart would feel like it was slashed when Orin cried.

Without them noticing since then there was a pair of eyes that were staring at them with eyes that somehow. His hands clenched, seemingly holding back emotions and also tightness within his chest. But after that he smiled obliquely, feeling they had their US card.

"You started it!" Desire the man.

"Let's just go somewhere else, the night wind is not good for your health!"

Orin just according, for some reason now she became a submissive girl even though sometimes still stubborn.

"Next time we'll visit this place again, do you want to?"

"No." Orin answered briefly where he made Marcel stop his steps. He did not understand about women, did Orin say he likes the beach but why now the girl even said if she did not want to be invited there again. Is it as complex as a woman's heart and mind? Do they change according to their mood?

"Why?"

"I don't want to come here anymore, I want to visit all the beaches in Indonesia. You know it's not that the beaches in Indonesia are good. I'm visiting with you!"

"Hey are you teasing me?" A small grin was seen on Marcel's lips. He did not expect that his little girl was now good at flirting. Marcel could not imagine if his lips were made to seduce another man! Nah! No. That's never gonna happen.

Finally they arrived at a place, where the place was decorated so beautifully that Orin was unceasingly amazed. A table with two chairs and facing directly towards the beach. What a beautiful place! Moreover, the sky was starting to darken. Sunlight has been replaced with a moon.

"You made this?"

"It's not me but them, I just rule!" He said while chuckling, it is true that he only ordered the people there to make a place that is beautifully decorated.

"Sit down!" He said, then pulled a chair to sit on Orin. After Orin sat down, Marcel immediately did the same with Orin. Sitting sweet there.

"I thought you were a stiff man!"

"You mean?"

"Yes, I don't think you're gonna be able to do this sweet thing, look at your face...!" Orin deliberately hung his words so that Marcel was more curious.

"Why face?"

"Your face is very handsome."I'm Orin. He said it but he was also ashamed. Fucking Orin!

Shortly afterwards some people who wore maid-style uniforms came with some trays filled with food.

"Thank you!"

"You ordered all this?" Orin asked in disbelief because all the food in front of them was his favorite food.

"Not me but your daddy!" Marcel replied annoyedly which made Orin chuckle with pleasure.

"Don't pucker your lips like that. You look like a kid!" Goda. For the time being they only focused on their status as lovers. A moment to forget if they were teachers and students.