The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 2: Fear of Ghosts in a New Home

Alea circulated her gaze staring at every corner of the house that she was going to live in from now on. This 2-story house with blue sea-colored walls had already caught Alea's attention since seeing the spacious courtyard outside.

The living room of this house is even much larger than 3 rooms in his house if combined into one. 2 Floors, but big enough for two people living in it.

In addition to being amazed by the size of this house, there was one that disturbed Alea's mind since arriving at this house. It would be very tiring to clean every area in this house.

"Mas. Can you ask me something?" aela asked the newly arrived Arsen with two large suitcases belonging to Alea. This was not all the stuff from the house he brought. Something's still left there. But this morning's event was quite draining.

It didn't matter if Arsen didn't answer his words just now. Alea asked the question again. "This big house cannot be just us doang who live here right mas?"

"Why? You're afraid that I'd be okay if I lived alone in this house. Especially if the status is legitimate"

Crossing her hands in front of her chest, Alea shifted to the left slightly away from Arsen. "Don't fuck around. I'm just a housekeeper, aren't there?! Yes, this big house I do something right?"

"Hm"

Alea frowned "Idi hmm doang. Not clear!"

"There's Alea. Tomorrow just came" from her tone, Arsen seemed to be a little annoyed by Alea's fussiness. The man sat on the couch checking his work on the phone.

"Oh. Thank goodness that's it. Not being babu after the same marriage mas" does not care about the glance of Arsen's eyes. Alea sat on the sofa with eyes still watching every corner of the house.

Before being caught with his friends if he moves house. It looks like Alea will inform if he now lives with om from the mamih party in Jakarta. No more sniffing in the nursery that often turns off the lights.

"Mas" call Alea. The man who became her husband did not answer let alone look at her.

"Mas"

"Mas"

"Mas Arsen!"

"Mas Arsen's eardrum is broken huh?!" said Alea annoyed.

"Asstagfirullahaladzim Alea!!" reprimand Arsen.

Alea smiled showing her row of neat teeth without any guilt "Sorry. Mostly called nyahut" regardless of Marinka's dakjal-like nature, Alea had to stay with this one-door refrigerator.

"Why?"

Alea rubbed her own stomach. This afternoon he only ate a little because he was constantly invited to chat by members of the Arsen family. His stomach was filled with a plaque that read "What are we eating tonight? I'm laper"

Wait for. Would it be permissible if he asked to eat with Arsen now? Or still impressed matre girl who asked to be treated by her boyfriend. Arsen is not her boyfriend, but her husband now. So it should be legitimate if he asks this man to eat.

"What do you want to eat? We are pesen. There's no cooking in the fridge"

Alea sat docked at Arsen to take a peek at the man's mobile phone, which now features an online messaging service. If you let Arsen order, obviously there would be nothing spicy. This type of guy like her husband, usually can not stand to eat spicy foods.

In this position Alea also actually wanted to test the resilience of Arsen. If the man does not feel comfortable being around him accompanied by a rapid heartbeat. Alea needed to be vigilant, but if the opposite happened then her life would be very peaceful in this house.

They were in such a position for quite a while. Alea slightly breathed a sigh of relief as Arsen did not seem to dodge at all. Like her, this marriage also seemed to only be considered a man it was just a bond on paper.

Picking up Arsen's phone, Alea shifted slightly providing some distance between them. Order some spicy food, and immediately look up when you remember if it is not just him who has not eaten here. But Arsen is the same.

"Alea pesen food pedes all. Doyan do not pedes? Or want a fried chicken dish that does not work?"

"The agent who doesn't care. I'm gonna take a shower. Do not open another application, put it on the phone desk when the message is finished" said Arsen then immediately passed away.

Decakkan back heard from Alea "Cih. Anyone who wants to open up" his nagging while staring back at Arsen who was climbing the stairs to the 2nd floor. The man's room seemed to be there. The matter regarding the room, Alea forgot to ask where the room was.

A few minutes later, along with the food that came, Arsen came down from the second floor and took a seat beside Alea. Her husband's appearance was clearly different, looking fresher With black t-shirts and knee-length pants, the smell of soap made Alea feel uncomfortable with her own body odor.

Alea shifted slightly away from Arsen, afraid that his body odor would be smelled by the man. It was just that her stomach was already struggling impatiently if Alea had to bathe first. Therefore, it is better to quickly and immediately bathe the tomb.

"This food can change the law so it is not halal anymore for you loh mas" Alea said when she saw Arsen look so greedy eating chicken breast.

"meaning?"

Alea smiled as she pointed at Arsen's food with her chin "Pay with my money. So if you don't change my money, and I'm not sincere. The law can become lawless again"

Alea held back her smile as she saw Arsen choking on hearing her line just now. The man's attitude was too cold and irritable to speak. So in accordance with the expectations of Amel's mother, Alea will make Arsen a different person.

"Tomorrow I'll give you my credit card"

"Yes. Okay!" cheers Alea happy.

For a moment no one spoke between them. They both ate dinner in silence and enjoyed each other's meals. Just for a moment, because Alea remembered there was something she needed to ask her husband.

"There"

Alea followed towards Arsen's index finger. A closed door that sits right next to the TV cabinet. "Mas' room, where?"

"On top"

Alea's head looked up at the second floor "At the top there are no more rooms?"

"Nothing, Why? You want my same room?"

Alea immediately shook his head firmly. He proposed the first time to separate rooms. So there's no way Alea's expecting a room with her husband. The problem was, Alea was afraid of mystical things. If their room was on the same floor, it would probably lessen her fear a little. What if someone suddenly knocks on her bedroom window in the middle of the night? Alea could faint first before reaching the 2nd floor.

"You want my same room?"

Alea nodded back. Prestigious if he had to admit fear of ghosts, Arsen could have made it a weapon to manage Alea every night.

And kudu piye?.

***

Already bathed, had changed clothes, the stomach was full, badam felt tired, should Alea be able to immediately sleep soundly once his head was stuck with a pillow. It has been almost 15 minutes in the room, his eyes, heart and mind are still not willing to be invited to cooperate. Alea was still awake with a normal beating heart, her brain still kept spinning digging up all the information about the form of ghosts and horror novels that she had read, every time she closed her eyes, then the picture will be printed so clearly. If this continued, Alea could not sleep until morning.

The sound of falling objects emanating from the direction of the courtyard, made Alea instantly shout and run out of the room. Unfortunately, the tv that was previously on is now dead and the humans who watched it also seem to have been on the 2nd floor.

"Yes Allah. Protect your servants, O Allah" Alea said. At home, Alea could not sleep in a different room on the floor with someone else. Especially in a new house and a new atmosphere, if you go back to the room, it is certain that he will faint from fear.

It was better to be followed by humans like Arsenic than to meet a ghost, Alea climbed one by one the stairs to the 2nd floor. The door to Arsen's room was opened three times until the owner opened the door.

"Why?"

Seriously, this is a real budeg because I did not hear my screams.

"I can't sleep"

"Continue?"

"Why does the room have to be different floors anyway mas? Is that the next room?" Alea pointed towards the room next to Arsen's room.

"That's my workspace. What the hell are you doing?" arsen began to sewot.

"Agatugu tagakugut sagama segatagan" Alea replied quickly. Hopefully Arsen can understand what he just said.

"What?!"

"Agatugu tagakugut sagama segatagan"

"It's not clear, I'm closing the door!"

"I'm afraid of the devil!!" peek Alea with a sewot tone. Besides being cold, her husband is completely insensitive.

Alea snorted bitterly as she looked at Arsen's flat expression now. The man just remained silent while looking intently at Alea.

"I can't sleep under alone" Alea said. Shame, let all be ashamed of themselves.

"There's no demons here. I pray diligently and najiin's home"

Alea immediately held back the door of the room that Arsen was about to close with her feet. Closing her eyes, Alea whispered in hopes of being heard by her husband.

"Izinin I sleep here"

"What's? Not horrified"

"I slept in the bedroom. It's okay on the floor"

"Mas is not a Alea"

Oh yeah forgot. If her husband is a rada budeg.

"Izinin I slept in your room mas!!" sewot Alea's.

"okay"

Alea gawked as she watched Arsen open the door of her room wide. The man went back into the room and walked towards the door that was inside this room. The door that connects this room with the workspace next to it.

"I open this door until you go to sleep" he said, then walked into the study.