The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 27: The Ex?

The agenda today is to visit the nearby tourist attractions of the inn. An awkward feeling clearly occurred between Alea and Arsen. Even this morning, Alea walked out of the room as soon as she saw that Arsen had gotten up and was sitting on the edge of the bed. Not wanting to make the holidays chaotic with Gita and Keke knowing their relationship, the many questions about Dira's mother Alea will save until they return home later. Alea was afraid, Arsen's explanation would instead make his mood skydiving and it was seen from his actions.

Seeing Saga coming down the stairs, Gita and Keke did not leave the room. Alea instantly pulled Saga towards the backyard. Either way, he needed to explain everything to this man right now.

Once in the backyard, Alea sat on one of the chairs with Saga also sitting next to her. Alea took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly. He changed his sitting position to lead to Saga who seemed to sit still with a straight forward view. Not looking at him one bit.

"Gue doesn't know where to go. I've only been able to accept my status lately"

Saga turned her head, looked at the successful woman who couldn't sleep all night."Since when did you marry Arsen?"

Since Saga had turned his head towards her, Alea straightened her sitting position again while looking at the small bird perched on top of the tree branch. Not only was Saga alone who today looked chaotic with the contents of her super noisy head, Alea also felt the same way. Especially when his eyes caught a crowd of tourists who were sitting casually in the inn next to them. There was no Dira there, but Alea was instead made to fear that the woman would appear from behind the door.

"When has Al been?"

So noisy her head was now, Alea had forgotten to answer Saga's question just now. "Two days before your house party"

There was a bitter laugh that Alea heard from Saga. The man must have felt ridiculous about his actions at the party back then. Asking Alea to be her boyfriend in front of her husband straight away. In retrospect it did seem laughable to Alea, but embarrassing to Saga.

"So, isn't Diwa the guy you like? But even because of Diwa's cousin?"

Alea nodded. What can he be if fate has already said. And for now, Alea sometimes felt like tearing apart the runaway Marinka and afterwards thanked her for letting the man like Arsen go for her. But for now, Alea wasn't sure if a word of thanks would come out of her lips after the presence of the one who felt so stuck.

"Gue and Diwa are just Ga's friends" saying that, Alea hit Saga's arm to melt the atmosphere, then laughed, which only Saga replied with a sharp eye glance. Ah, this guy, if matters of the heart can never joke.

"Lo likes Arsen?" ask Saga.

The real question had only two answers between yes or no, but it was enough to make Alea's laughter disappear slowly. His shoulders lifted for a while and then slumped back, Alea did not even know the exact answer to the question.

Instead of answering Saga's question just now, Alea instead asked her the question "Gue can ask you to help lo Ga?"

"About what? About your relationship with Arsen?"

Alea nodded her head. For now, let everything go as usual. This holiday is not just about him, mas Arsen or mbak Dira only. Except the happiness of his friends. Don't ruin the mood for a while.

"Ke. Look, that's not Dira's name, is it?"

"Yes. How come he's here? Get to know Arsen again"

The whispering from the inside, made Alea stand up straight then pat Saga's shoulder twice as a gesture if she trusted Saga to keep the secret. Alea's steps now again walked inside, in addition to not wanting to make the two friends suspicious because he was chatting with Saga just alone, but also because Gita mentioned Dira's name in her sentence.

Gita's hand that told her to approach greeted her as Alea passed the back door, both Gita and Keke were standing in the middle room with their eyes fixed straight towards the front door. The figure of Dira was standing behind Arsen's body facing the woman, standing on the side of the fence with chatter that now looks so cool from the expression of Mbak Dira who smiled widely.

"That's the Dira you're looking for, isn't it Al? Let's not let him come here to dance Diwa again" said Gita.

"Instead of looking for Diwa, the rich even look very close to the same Mr. Arsen is not it?" keke.

Alea simply nodded her head while observing the two who still looked cool talking in front of there. Arsen obviously apologized last night, but in fact it seems like it is only limited to the mouth.

When Dira saw them and miraculously the woman's hand waved without sin at all. Inevitably, Alea smiled broadly as she waved her hand back. It was not only Alea who felt awkward, Gita and Keke waved their hands with the same awkwardness.

Seeing him who waved his hand, suddenly made her husband also turn around. Alea did not find the slightest surprised expression from Arsen's face right now. Besides being a CEO, it looks like Arsen can be a good actor.

"Hey. Dira"

Alea shook Dira's outstretched hand towards him.

"I'm Alea mbak. This is my friend, Gita and Keke"

As Keke and Gita shook Dira's hands, Alea still maintained her smile without glancing at Arsen at all.

"Diwa's college victory, huh? Denger from the Arsenic mas, he said again the same holiday his friends Diwa."

Whether to be relieved or angry, from Dira's attitude, it seems that mas Arsen also did not tell the woman if one of Diwa's friends was his wife. I'm. Aleu.

"Yes mbak. It's good, it's free for the exam holidays" Alea replied.

Contrary to Arsen's expression that now seemed surprised by Alea's attitude, Dira even laughed at Alea's words just now.

"Emang yes. People like Diwa must have a cool friend too."

"Mr. This is chocolate, there's no babi oil?" chirps Gita. Since when, Gita has been sitting on the sofa with chocolate spread on the table.

Dira walked up to Gita and sat down next to the woman. Not minding Arsen standing leaning against the door with his gaze fixed on him, Alea approached Gita and took a sitting position in front of Dira.

"Nothing. Ma'am has been looking for halal chocolate for you" replied Dira.

Gita stroked her own chest "Alhamdulillah, do not eat illegal food, later the prayer is not accepted"

"Yes mengingan lah, even though you pray lo howling, at least still have the desire to avoid so" Alea chanted.

"It is better if the prayer is not hollow" mas Arsen who had been silent since just observing, now helped chimed in their conversation. After that walk in leaving the living room area.

Keke pointed his finger at Arsen to leave, while Dira clapped her hands while nodding her head. It had clearly entered into Alea's observation now.

"From then until now, nothing has changed. Obedience in religion" said mbak Dira.

"Well, by the way, you know Mr Arsen?"

Alea was waiting for Dira's answer to Keke's question. Believe me, he was curious about it too.

"I used to be quite close to Arsen, if the language now might be former?"

Little by little, the red thread began to straddle.

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Disassembly bit by bit.

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