The Little Wife of Arsen

The Little Wife of Arsen
Chapter 38: A Chat Full of Patience



"So, how are you doing, deck?"


Alea smiled towards Azir. Azir or who has the name Azriel Mahendra is one of the people who made Alea get to know Keke and Gita. Perhaps Azriel was also the first male figure Alea knew. They met while at the funeral, of the many people there, only Azriel and Marinka were willing to accompany Alea at the funeral until the afternoon.


Their last meeting was when Azriel moved to Jakarta because of work. Who would have thought that they would be reunited again. Meeting the figure of the money man once had a stop in the heart was something funny for Alea. Because with this meeting Alea was instead made to remember the monkey love times first. If Arsen had not managed to stop in his heart now, Alea might have ventured to find the whereabouts of Azri mas.


"good. How's mas?" Alea turned to look at Indri—istri mas Rendra with a tiny baby in his carrier. Sitting between Rendra and Keke.


"good too. Didn't expect to see you again"


"Name"


"Ehemm" Deheman Gita's voice sounded. The girl who had the principle of 'the handsome boy who is single bin Tajir is mine' reached out her hand towards Azri mas.


Rendi and mbak Indri shook their heads while laughing while Keke floated a punch on Gita's back.


"Don't you ask me how I am? Or ask me why I'm getting so pretty?" unconcerned by the pain from Keke's punch, Gita asked the question while drying one eye. Keke and Alea called it an early symptom of stroke.


Knowing the nature of the Gita, Azri smiled and shook Gita's outstretched hand. Sharks were clearly heard directly from the woman who seemed to want to join the race who was the loudest with dolphins.


"Buset. That's the ultrasonic coming out. Break my eardrum" Alea sewed while rubbing her left ear.


"Imused" Gita turned to mas Azri "So, how is it? Want to ask how I am, or ask me how I am prepared? Readiness to be a wife means"


"Ngimpi jatssss" timpal mas Rendi who immediately got a small pinch on the waist from the Indri.


Azri laughs, Gita's behavior is sometimes there. "Just ask the first question. How are you Git?"


"Uhuyiyy. Ok mas. The second question isn't asked?"


"You are tanyain. But the richness of his nanyanya to Alea aja" Azir turned towards Alea "So, how did Al answer yes?"


Alea who was laughing frowned confusedly "Yes? How's it? Answer to what?"


"Wis failed mas. Aja Ngarep" along with Gita, Keke patted Azir's shoulder together. At first he invited Alea home because Keke wanted to reunite Azir with Alea. But in fact, the guy is still single, but the woman already has the handler. Religion and country again.


"You're crying Al? How'd his eyes get puffy?"


Alea's clumsy grin pointed at Mas Azir, his gaze immediately aimed at Gita and Keke, hoping that if both understood the signal given to keep their mouths shut. The problem is not only Azir mas who seems curious because he saw his face. Mas Ridwan even directly twisted Alea's body forcefully to face towards the man. Indri's mother touched Alea's face with a look that was no less curious as well.


Really, do not let the identity of Alea who is married also known by these three people. Gita and Keke have not yet solved the problem.


Touching the hand of Indri's mother who was still cupping her face, Alea smiled then shook her head slowly. "It's okay mbak"


"Why? The story of Al"


Ah, that Azir mas is indeed completely different. Alea remembers Azir being angry at Alea's ex-boyfriend for making himself cry. And after that, Mas Azir asked him to always tell all the painful things to the man. It seemed Alea was still unable to grant that request.


"It's okay, man. Later, sometime. Can you?"


The furore of Gita was rampant when she saw Azir again rubbed the top of Alea's head while nodding his head.


"Mas, I want to be in elus dong" without any shame at all, Gita brought his head closer to Azir's hand. Laughing, Mas Azir stroked the top of Gita's head which made the woman back up.


The presence of Azir mas in this house is actually because they want to pick up Ridwan mas to go to the airport together. Therefore, 15 minutes later both say goodbye and the car began to leave the Keke home area. Alea hope both trips are okay.


***


"Come in"


Behind his desk, Arsen who was typing a row of programming languages immediately stopped when he found Kenzo who walked into his room.


"Please ask the web 1 team to gather in the meeting room 30 minutes from now. I want to talk to them about something"


"Good sir" Kenzo put a brown map on Arsen's desk. The map contains information about Dira which in fact was mutated to a company in Jakarta as a GM. The world of this superior household is increasingly becoming complicated. One that Kenzo can take away from this story. Never lie to cover up another lie.


Taking the map from Kenzo, Arsen reads the contents and ends up breathing tired. Everything feels so complicated, and Arsen begins to feel the loss of Alea who is usually always spoiled with him. I don't know what night he'll pass. "He's in a mutation here apparently"


"Yes sir. Starting yesterday" replied Kenzo as he was. A little pity indeed seeing this expression of his boss now. During his time with Arsen, he only saw Arsen look mentally chaotic. Kenzo did not even have the heart to give a report about Marinka which until now is still unknown where he lives. The Netherlands is not a small country.


"What do you think I should do about Ken?" arsen's head looked up at his secretary who was now looking back at him with a tired sigh. In addition to being a secretary, Kenzo was actually a friend of Arsen's campus when he was in college. Their relationship is arguably quite close and may even be the only friend Arsen who knows the twists and turns of his love life so far.


Starting from the beginning where Arsen liked the figure of Dira, Dira who turned out to be the girlfriend of Wira, the marriage failed, even to the reason why Marinka chose to run away and make Alea his successor. Kenzo knows all of that.


"Attacked by a friend or secretary?" ask Kenzo back.


"Secretary" select Arsen. Instead of being friends, Kenzo used his logic more when he was a secretary. If Arsen chooses a best friend, believe me there is only an expletive that ends with sentences exactly like people who are willing to die just to be slaves to love.


"Lepasin mbak Dira and fight for the halal sir"


Ah, if it's so easy to do, Arsen has done it a long time ago. Unfortunately, it's easy to say, but hard to do.


"Udah lunch hour sir. Maybe you'd like to chat Alea's mom up to offer some food?"


Arsen snorted at Kenzo's speech just now. Fashion little companions appear there. His purity appeared like that.


"This is not bucin sir. But the normal thing that the husband asks his wife" continued Kenzo as if he understood what his boss had in mind.


Arsen took his breath. Just a nod of his head that he showed Kenzo while he was bitterly disliked. "What do you want to eat? I ordered all of them"


"He's coming to the office again?"


"Only food was sent online. Can I eat, sir?"


Arsen nodded his head. Lately Dira also several times sent messages to him, only Arsen did not answer it at all and only read it. Afraid that Alea would find out about it and would get further away from her.


As soon as Kenzo came out of the room. Arsen snatched his phone and a message from Dira came in. It was about the woman who sent him lunch. Ignoring the message, Arsen headed straight to the chat room with his wife. At least there must be an effort Arsen to improve the existing situation.


Arsenic:


Deck. What's this lunch for?


Enough Arsen's page waiting for his wife's reply. The mark was online but never returned, until 15 minutes later Alea just replied.


^^Alea : ^^^


^^^Neethat is not known.^^^


No need to wait long, Arsen immediately moved his finger on the square screen.


Arsenic :


What do you want to eat? Mas pesenin's.


^^^Alea:^^^


^^^No need.^^^


Arsenic:


Mas pesenin also make your friend. It just so happens that I haven't eaten either.


^^^Alea:^^^


^^^Necessary.^^^


Arsenic:


Sea food want? Rice field? Or your favorite gacoan?


^^^Alea :^^^


^^^No need. No laper.^^^


Arsenic :


Did you eat? Magh you will relapse.


Arsen is still trying to hold his emotions as best as possible, do not let himself get ignited.


^^^Alea:^^^


^^^Udah eat. Don't make a fuss why!^^^


Arsenic:


Already eaten? Seriously? Eat what?.


^^^Alea :^^^


^^^Eating the heart. I'm full from yesterday eating hearts because of you.^^^


Arsenic :


Oh my deck. Sorry yeah.


Arsenic:


Deck.


Arsenic:


Deck.


Arsenic:


My beautiful wife?.


Arsen sighed as soon as the online caption turned into the last one seen.


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Sorry if there is a typo. not in the edit anymore..


feel me again very good for this story. wkwkw so yesterday suddenly appeared Extra Part Salto World Wine.


in this story again seriously, uh a funny penitent.be not up 2 days here. 🙏