The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 11: Diwa's Advice Doesn't Matter

Returning to Jakarta when the clock has shown at 24:03 makes Alea sure if there is something wrong between the two. No, maybe three, with a woman named Dira who also goes into it. Alea doesn't know what's going on. Asking, the guts are not that great to dare to ask after seeing Arsen who suddenly invited him home to forget their clothes are still left at home mother.

Alea glanced fearfully at Arsen. His face did not show such a creepy expression earlier, again impressed cold and did not want to be thrown questions at all. What happened just let it go, Alea will find out to Diwa when she meets at the college later. Especially about a woman named Dira.

"I'm sorry that your narik forced earlier"

Alea's head turned towards Arsen who finally spoke after 1 hour of their car driving on the toll road to Jakarta. Her husband's hand was now stretched out rubbing the top of the head, giving a remarkable effect for Alea who sculpted instantly.

"Still far away, just sleep first. I'll wake up when I get there"

The elusan effect at the top of the head made Alea like a buffalo that shuffled her nose. Alea nodded her head, lowered the seatback, then tried to start closing her eyes. Not only the elusan on the head, but Arsen now also linked the fingers of the two of their hands to make Alea unable to twitch at all.

***

It has been 1 week since the incident that day. Alea seemed to forget the figure of Dira that he wanted to know. Actually not completely forgotten, it's just that Alea thought there would be no benefit as well if he found out what happened to the mass of Arsen and Wira, asked Diwa, too, the man continued to shift the subject until Alea was lazy again to discuss the same thing.

Night events also did not make a change in the attitude of the Arsenes at all. Although it was cold, her husband was still as attentive as ever. Unlike husbands in the film who will be rude because the ex-boyfriend who is still loved back.

About ex-girlfriend. The most reasonable conclusion is that there is a possibility that Dira is the ex-boyfriend of Mas Wira who is still much loved by the man, and mas Arsen became a third party. Beuh, rich soap opera drama only indeed.

Alea who had been struggling in front of his laptop almost cursed when he saw a row of coding from the program task given by Mr. Danu has red everywhere. Because of yesterday's event, he did not attend Mr. Danu's class, and ended up with a bejibun task that made Alea's head almost explode.

Grabbing her phone, Alea tried to contact her two best friends. But believe me, in times like this with tasks that accumulate, want dozens of times Alea called, Gita and Keke no one will lift it. They are busy with their duties. All this is wrong with Arsen who invites to visit the mother's house suddenly.

Alea's last helper at a time like this was only Diwa. Searching for the man's contact number, Alea immediately called Diwa without seeing the clock which is now almost showing at 23:00. If Diwa doesn't help him, then it's over.

"Assalamualaikum brother-in-law, why?"

Alea rolled her eyes puffed. Every time he called Diwa, he would call her kaka-in-law to flirt with her. "Vaalaikumsalam. Help me Wa"

"Help what? Help find tutorials on lingerie?"

Alea's mouth chuckled in annoyance. Lingerie problem, Ale to forget has not given a lesson to Diwa for giving such an illegal gift. But for now, for the sake of her duty assisted by Diwa, Alea suppressed her emotions as best she could. Patience Alea, patience. "My coding is a lot of this red. Puyeng my nutmeg. Where tomorrow is gathered. Please go to dong Wa's house. I'll have a nice meal tomorrow at the cafeteria"

"Well, you're late. I've been to Keke's brother's house"

"Why do you want to? Look around the clock if you want to go to someone's house"

"Campret. He's calling for help with coding. Rather than at her boarding house, so mending meet at her brother's house. Not in the satpol grebek pp"

Alea sighed resignedly "Occording to my fate how is this Wa? Could get my D if rich gini"

There was a sigh heard from the phone "Eh Tukijah. It's your husband. Don't forget my brother CEO of IT Company, yes time can not code"

"Lazy. At the end of the ranting" before calling Diwa, Alea honestly also had thought to ask for help Arsen. Just considering that the man would definitely nag at length at the sight of his messy code, Alea was already made lazy first.

"Yes promise you a nice present first. Give me the best gift possible"

"Crazy!!" alea then cut off the connection immediately when she heard laughter from a phone call. Instead of getting a solution, talking to Diwa made his head even more dizzy.

***

Kenzo: Madam Dira returned to Jakarta today boss.

Counted already almost 1 hour Arsen just sitting in his work chair while re-reading the message kenzo sent 5 hours ago. In his hand was a piece of invitation paper that was still wrapped neatly, unknowingly Arsen even squeezed it strong.

Trying to focus on his work even though it ended in vain, Arsen closed his laptop with a swearing that came out. Especially when grandfather's words last week came back to his head. The mood was really bad tonight.

From the laptop, Arsen tried to read a book while lying in his bed. Trying everything so that the mind about Dira that is now raging in his field disappears. He must not be selfish, there is a figure Alea that he must protect both physically and his heart. Although not a promise to be able to give love, Arsen at least not as much as that to make Alea hurt.

As if a long life, Arsen glanced towards the door that had just been knocked and opened. Alea's figure with a tightly hugged laptop stood on the doorstep.

Know if Alea was hesitant between entering or not. Arsen moved to sit on the sofa "Enter. Why?"

His wife, who now wears a sea-blue channel nightgown, approached and took a sitting position with a laptop placed on the table.

"Why? Your laptop is broken?" inevitably, Arsen sat down beside his wife.

There was a weak ring from Alea, until a row of code that was almost all red answered Arsen's question since then.

"Dicumpulin when?" asked Arsen while glancing fiercely towards Alea. Alea's current attitude reminded his former college lady friends who relaxed the beginning of the task, and always excited when it was nearing the time collected.

"Be.besok mas's. I can repeat that this task is not completed" Alea replied timidly. The clock is almost at dawn, it is clear who will not be angry when his sleeping hours are disturbed like this.

Arsen sighed "Continue?"

"Help me"

Arsen shook his head "This task must have been given a long time. Why is it just being done now?"

"Udah from yesterday. We go to Mother's house too. So I don't have time to do it"

"That was a week ago Alea. Don't need to ngeles. Indeed ka—"

Cup.

Arsen's words suddenly stopped as Alea kissed her cheek. Arsen looked at his wife in "Don't you think the mas will help you just because you kissed the mas. Don't hope. Working, but seeing from behind" Arsen immediately went back up to sit on the sofa.

"Can't be mas. I've been dizzy from before"

"Our task is Alea!"

"Wouldn't you really help?"

"Mas auxiliary arahin. Besides, my head was dizzy first see your messy code"

Cup

Another kiss landed on Arsen's cheek. Without even asking for an explanation, Arsen knew that this must be the teaching of Diwa. Before asking him for help, Alea had already asked Diwa for help and probably got this crazy idea. Trying to remain unable to show any reaction, Arsen folded his hands in front of his chest. Right cheek already, left cheek already, if until Alea kissed her lips, maybe Arsen's defense would collapse in a moment.

"Wouldn't you really help?!" asked Alea who was getting annoyed.

"Look from here"

An annoyed sigh sounded from Alea's direction. The woman tightly closed the laptop, then looked at Arsen with her fierce gaze.

"Oh yes. Means I have to prepare money for my next semester's expenses" after saying that. While stomping her feet, the woman walked out of Arsen's room.

After Alea, Arsen leaned on the sofa. As a result of what Alea had done just now, her heart was actually beating very fast. Just a light peck, yet able to make Arsen nervous half to death.