The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 24: The Feelings That Turned There

Alea was still standing while staring at the two people. Comparing herself with mbak Dira who looks so beautiful with blue blush, short hair sobbbahin the sea sky which strangely even looks more graceful. If compared to him who is now wearing a green frog dress with a cartoon super large frog on the front, mbak Dira seems more suitable compared to the Arsen mas standing in front of the woman.

Because of the standing position of Arsen's back, Alea could not see how her husband's expression was now. Either a flat expression like the one usually shown to him or a sumringah expression like mbak Dira.

Alea's legs were glued for a moment when she saw that Dira who was previously smiling now appeared to bow her head, her happy face was gone as if she had been blown by the wind and turned into a look of guilt. Their conversation also looked serious, and Alea saw Arsen's mass take off the ring on the man's ring finger.

Seeing that, it felt like there was a building collapsing instantly in Alea's heart. Crumpled, until making his steps now turned around. Not approaching, but walking back to their inn. A banner bearing the words RA Architects was installed in the inn house adjacent to their inn. As if forcing Alea to believe if their holiday in Bali this time will not be in accordance with the plan and will not be so happy especially for him.

"Where's Mas Arsen Al?"

Alea passed Diwa who asked the question, just like that. Didn't want to answer, and didn't want to tell because Alea didn't want to make Arsen know she saw all that. Alea just needed to compile the existing buzzels and just pull the red thread.

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Not only was Arsen stunned a few minutes ago, Dira also appeared to be silent for a while before finally smiling and approaching.

The figure of the woman who once filled his heart until every weekend Arsen was willing to fly to Singapore, now back to face him after a long time never met.

The rhythmic beating of his heart, became a question for Arsen about the extent to which the feelings towards the woman were still in his heart. How much love he had until his heart was still racing as soon as he saw his face. There was a sense of relief to see Dira doing well, but there was also a sense of anger because the woman chose to leave him at that time.

There was no return smile, Arsen just stood up with a flat expression despite wanting to embrace this woman in front of him. At times like this, he really became a jerk for forgetting Alea as his legal wife.

Dira's smile now turned into an expression filled with guilt. The same expression that was shown first and made Arsen so disliked it, because that expression made him look miserable as a victim of the selfishness of two people.

And now more persuaded, because half of the selfishness he was doing to his own wife.

"Hi, ma'am, how's it going?"

The voice he had heard from a phone call so often is now back to greet him. A row of memories that Arsen desperately forgot, returned one by one and continued to streak like a train that did not have a final car. Even until the appearance of Wira pierced his memory instantly.

"I'm healthy. The next time you want it how am I. Healthy in the physical but not healthy in the inner" he said again.

If you want to ask me how bad this woman is to him? So wicked. The blush that the woman was wearing was a gift from Wira who was said to be for his untapped bluff with the family, Arsen who accompanied Wira at that time.

While the sneakers that the woman wears are a gift from her. Miraculously bought on the same day as that blush.

If only at that time both Wira and himself showed a photo of each of the women he liked, maybe all the problems would not go so far.

"Why are you here?" the question was thrown from Arsen's mouth in a very cold and poignant tone.

"Can vacation from office to Bali"

"This is the best hotel. I don't recommend anything to the office. They chose it themselves" Dira replied while tucking her hair behind her ears.

For a moment, Arsen's gaze was glued to the sight of a ring embedded in the woman's finger. Their engagement ring is still pinned on the sweet girl's day.

"I still wear this ring because it's beautiful mas."

Arsen stared in the other direction as his eyes heated up suddenly. In fact, he still needs more time to make everything okay.

As much as possible, Arsen refrained from hugging this woman, the longing that had once been lost now came in a row complete with anger that erupted beyond measure.

"I heard from Gea, if you're married?"

Turning around her wedding ring with Alea, Arsen took it off for a while to show it to Dira "I'm married" she replied and then put the ring back on.

"Congratulations, my mother"

Arsen laughed sarcastically at Dira's words. When her life becomes chaotic due to the cancellation of their engagement first, it seems only she is injured while this woman even looks fine.

"Congratulations? If that word is sincere, you should understand and not dare to appear in front of me again Ra. Should have said congratulations secretly. Not looking directly like this" said Arsen.

"I'm sorry mas, the reason I still wear this ring is ag—"

"Follow me bang" Dira's words stopped when Diwa came and pulled Arsen's hand away from Dira.

Just when their distance was quite far from Dira who decided to return to the inn. One bogeman from Diwa floated up to his cheek and knocked himself to the ground. Arsen resigned, there was no retaliation that he did now, just silence while receiving one more bogeman from Diwa who landed on his cheek.

"Lo say bang!!" peekik Diwa's.

"Bener Wa's. I'm actually crazy because the feeling is still there" replied Arsen softly while rubbing his own face rough.

If it was like this, how would her and Alea's relationship continue?.

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***New this time write the main character, but also the same character.

cung is the same as Arsen. ⁇

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