NO NEED FOR REVENGE

NO NEED FOR REVENGE
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After the fight was over, Agam and Arsena cleared themselves.


They were wearing new clothes, because the clothes were already quite dirty.


"Your skills are growing Arsena. I really tested your ahlian. " Relatedly patting his Secretary's shoulder.


"Thank you Sir. "


"Oh yes, if you may know. What's it like to have a wife? "


"Ah, it's hard to explain sir. The wife is sometimes a pleasant creature, but sometimes she is a creepy creature. They're quite confusing. " Arsena laughs.


"Later you will understand if you are married. "


Agam only raised one eyebrow.


"Master, let's get to the office. "


Arsena bent her body.


Agam stepped into his car and got into the car.


"Be careful on the road, sir. " All the members bowed their bodies.


Agam just took out his hand and gave a movement.


It was marked he told his members to continue their respective activities.


While at home, Melati sat in the living room with Marbela.


"Preferably, this marriage was carried out as soon as possible. What do you think Melati? "


"Yes, it's up to Mom. Melati will according to Mom. "


"Eh, you know. It's the kind of man who takes care of his privacy very much."


"Yes Mom. " Jasmine only listened to the babble of her future Mother-in-law.


To the point that Melati yawned. He quickly covered his mouth with his hand.


"Sorry Mom. "


"You're sleepy, aren't you? What time did you sleep last night? "


"I don't see Mom's watch. " Jasmine fixed the buttons on her shirt.


"You didn't do that, did you? "


Deg.


*What does this mean? that's what the hell? *


"No Ma'am. " Jasmine started panicking herself.


"Thank God, I believe that Agam is a very good man. He was a loving man. You're lucky to get a guy like him. "


"Yes Mother. " Jasmine lowered her head.


"You're sleepy, aren't you? please sleep in your room."


Jasmine quickly raised her head.


"Mothers. "


"No papa Melati, if you sleepy just go to sleep first. " Marbela held Melati's hand.


"Thank you mom. " Jasmine hugged Marbela.


"Yes, equally dear. Don't worry about Mom. "


"Yes Mom. "


***


A few weeks later.


The wedding has just finished. The wedding was held in a closed manner.


Agam and Melati are currently in the same car.


"What are you thinking? "


The jasmine's daydreams are starting to fade.


"I didn't think of anything. "


They are not as formal as they used to be. They have spoken with ease.


"Master, can I work? "


At that time Melati was still looking at the street, she did not look into her husband's face.


Agam also held Melati's hand.


"Don't call me Mr. Melati. I am now your husband. "


Melati answered nothing.


*You don't remember, you paid me to be your wife. Have you forgotten the deal you made yourself?* Jasmine spoke in her heart.


"I'll be the best husband for you. "


*You're doing a show in front of your secretary? you sneaky Agam.*


"Delati, you're okay, aren't you? "


"Yes, I'm fine, sir. "


"Please don't call me Sir. Just call me Agam."


"Alright Agam. "


The car was traveling at a moderate speed. Arsena saw Agam from the rearview mirror.


*It looks like Mr. Agam does love Miss Melati. *


*May you be happy sir. Congratulations on the wedding. *


Until the car stopped at Agam's residence.


Aunty and a few servants had already welcomed Agam's arrival.


"Bi, what about our clothes? "


"Already Sir. "


Agam nodded his head.


"Deplace your clothes Jasmine. We'll stay at my apartment for a while. "


*Why should I stay in an apartment? we can stay here, if he's up to something.*


"Pigot. " Jasmine calls Agam.


Agam looked up at Melati.


The man approached Melati.


He held Melati's hand.


*Surely she is performing again, the servants and also the aunt are watching right now. *


Melati just resigned and followed Agam.


The two of them climbed the stairs while holding hands.


"Wow, Mr. Agam is so romantic. " One of the servants made a sound.


But the servant's friend stepped on the servant's foot.


"Be quiet. "


The servant covered his mouth with his hand.


seriate....