The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 3: Because of Diwa

"Why? bent that's really a face?"

Alea and Gita, who had refrained from asking Keke any questions, turned in unison to Saga who was also sitting between them. Saga, a man with different majors but likes to hang out at the technique pocket for the reason of wanting to get close to Alea seemed to shrug his shoulders incomprehensibly. Since then, the atmosphere here has indeed looked gloomy. And that Saga whose sensitivity level was only used when it came to Alea was throwing questions easily.

"No need to use it, right? pretend you don't see" Alea whispered as she stepped on the man's foot.

Gita who sat next to Keke patted his friend's shoulder slowly "Dapet C value is not too bad really.

" Yes has Ke. If you don't graduate, just repeat next semester"

Finished stepping on the foot of the man sitting to his left, Alea now stepped on the foot of the man sitting to his right. Diwa and Saga are exactly like Arsenic mas, their soul sensibilities seem to be below average.

Or maybe it is the nature of men who have a handsome face? Behind the advantages of having a handsome face, they must have weaknesses. And it seems like their weakness lies in their lack of ability to read the situation.

"Al, go home with me yuk. I deliver" asked Saga.

Alea immediately shook his head firmly. Although married without love, Alea was not as bad as her husband by going home with other men. He could have been chopped with Arsen after arriving home later.

Perhaps, the Arsen mas now looked kind and gentle. But they have only been married 2 days, mas Arsen has not fully shown the true nature of the man.

"Gue went home with Diwa" Alea elbowed Diwa who was even cool eating meatballs without any intention to help him at all. Diwa's cousin, Mas Arsen, coming home with Diwa is definitely better than going home with Saga.

***

As soon as Diwa's car entered the courtyard area of the house, Alea's forehead wrinkled in confusion as she saw a hood car parked in front of her house. Some people look shoulder to shoulder lowering a super-large-sized spring bed. This is probably enough for 3 adults.

Getting down from the car, Alea turned towards Diwa who was already standing beside her. This male expression that blinked his eyes, made Alea able to read what was on her head right now.

"What?" ask Alea ketus.

"Why? Arsen's mas mattress is less big for you two? Is it hard to move?"

Sin does not slip the mouth of his own sister-in-law?. The more the sentence that comes out the more insolent it feels.

"Gue slipet's new lips tau tau tasa" Alea threatened.

You know, the throttling of sister-in-law and friend is sometimes much more open as it is. Alea was sometimes embarrassed to hear Diwa's words.

"Loh, is Diwa here?"

Alea and Diwa both turned to the source of the voice. The woman in a negligee dress and hair curled up walked closer towards them. Alea had never seen him before. It seems not to be one of the many families of Yudhishthira.

"Well, Ami's mom here? Come with Arsen?"

Alea turned towards Diwa who had just spoken. The man's casual tone showed that Diwa knew him quite closely.

"Yes mas. I told bi Ami to join the Arsen mas first while I found the ART that fits"

Alea began to understand the plot that was happening. Most likely, this Ami bi is one of the ARTs in her mother-in-law's family.

"This is Alea ma'am. Maybe my mom doesn't know me. I am Ami ma'am. I'll help you take care of the house for a while"

Alea smiled. Welcoming the hand of bi Ami who stretched out towards him. After Diwa leaves, Alea must tell everything between herself and Arsen to bi Ami. Do not let the story of separating the rooms sound to the ears of her in-laws. "Call Alea or mbak aja bi"

"That's Arsen's mas pesen bi?" ask Diwa.

"Yes, um." Bi Ami pointed towards the big mattress "Oh yeah mbak. The mattress wants to be put where would it be? Arsen's mas room is above, but I'm hinting Alea's mbak stuff in the basement. So I was confused where did Alea and Mas Arsen sleep? Above what below?"

After bi Ami's long sentence was thrown, Alea felt her hair bristling instantly as if a demon was staring horror at her. Slowly but surely, Alea turned to her right. And his guess was correct, Diwa was looking at him with a pinching gaze complete with a frown.

"Lo split up my sister's room, huh?" guess Diwa.

Resignedly. Alea nodded her head. "Don't tell mommy ya Wa. I'm not ready for your brother's room yet"

Diwa seemed to nod his head seemed to understand and understand, only the man's hand seemed to look up. Alea who already knew what Diwa was wanting lately shook her head.

"Gue has no money to buy you that bike" the bike that is being desired by Diwa for half the cost of 1 semester.

"Yes already. I told you the same bun—"

"OKAY. I buy it" I buy it using your brother's money. Alea continued in his heart.

***

Gita: where are we at the cafe?

Gita: where is Al El Dul? Tumben is not nongol.

Alea who was lying with the heart of dag dig dug serr. Her lips were scared. Regarding Diwa who intends to keep his secret as long as it is bought a bicycle, inevitably Alea granted by ordering the bike online. His money? Evidently. Use Arsenic money that may have been almost a heart attack when getting a notification of money coming out of the atm. Alea just needed to wait for Arsen's mass to come home with the man's anger.

^^^Alea: I think it will be soon^^^

^^Bakal lost his life.^^^

Gita : What? Dead mean lo?.

Keke: where's Al?

^^^Alea: if not dead.^^^

^^^Gue kanya will be rushed^^^

^^^to the hospital for injuries.^^^

Keke: Don't joke Al.

Gita: You came home with Diwa, right? Don't tell me you got thumped with Diwa's fangirl?!!

^^^Alea : She came.^^^

^^^I'm sorry for my mistakes so far, my friends. Let me be accepted into heaven with God.^^^

Keke : Buset ni man. The jokes aren't funny. Where lo?!!!.

Gita: Where are you!!!!"

"Alea!!"

Not so replying to the message in the group GAK Kece, Alea immediately put his phone when he heard the screeches Arsen.

"Oh Allah, protect the servant from husbands who like the KDRT" Alea hurriedly pulled a blanket to hide herself, but indeed bad luck was crashing Alea since then, just wanted to break her body, she said, the door of the room opened and his gaze met with Arsen. Failing is a plan to pretend to want to sleep.

"What are you shopping for like this, Al?"

Still down, not daring to look at the two eyes of Arsen who was now really angry. Despite having a lot of money is not radiant, Alea will also definitely rampage like Arsen mass if you get the balance info reduced by that amount.

"Buy a bike" Alea answered honestly.

"Make what? There's a bike in the garage!!"

Upset at continuing to hear Arsen's resolute voice. Alea finally ventured to look up. "It's not the bike I should buy"

Arsen took a slow breath. Alea looked back down as her husband's stern gaze was still faithfully staring at her.

"Other than bicycles, what else?" Alea looked up as Arsen's tone of voice changed drastically, the previously angry one was now calmer and smoother to hear. Perhaps because when she looked back at him again, Alea could not hold back her tears from pacifying.

"The gum is mas. Just a bicycle" Alea replied in a lower tone.

"Mas won't get angry if you buy another one. You are honest"

"I'm not lying now. I just bought Diwa's bike."

"Soul?"

"Yes. Diwas. He knows we split up the room, so I'm telling him to shut up" Alea explained.

"OKAY. So much effort you made to cover everything up" replied Arsen then passed out of Alea's room.

Arsen. Alea's cry broke out instantly. Her chest felt tight as she recalled Arsen's anger. Although in the previous house Alea also often got a clash from her aunt and uncle, somehow this time it felt much more pain. Moreover, Arsen's last sentence which to Alea felt like it was piercing his chest.

Removing traces of tears. Alea grabbed her phone on the nightstand and typed something there. Precisely in the group Gak Kece, the message about his participation came to Saga's birthday, complete with borrowing Gita's dress. How to get out of the house? Alea had another way besides the front door.

Out of the room, Alea paid no attention to Arsen who was sitting in the living room with a laptop on the table. Her husband only glanced at her for a while then refocused on the laptop.

"Where are you going?"

"You're out, doing errands with friends."

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