The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 48: The Main Performer

Arsen thought everything could still be fixed. Alea will still give him a chance to improve. Alea was still at his side as he tried to forget the figure of Dira. But the guess was wrong. It was a total mistake because Alea chose to leave him.

Regrets always come to an end. Alea's departure, in fact, makes this two-story house that is usually crowded with the absurd behavior of his wife now looks lonely. No more laughing in the kitchen with bi Ina. No one complains because of a difficult college assignment. And there is also no figure of a woman who often knocks on the door of her office just for fear of sleeping alone. This house is back as quiet as before and is now even more deserted.

It used to be possible that Arsen still feels there are relics of Dira's memories in this house during the construction period. However, Arsen did not expect the arrival of Alea was able to replace those memories with the activities of the woman in this house. And Arsen only realized now that this house feels so empty.

"Mas Arsen went home alone?. Ms Alea?"

"He'll be home later bi. He said there was business" for now that Arsen wanted to believe. Alea had only left for a while because there was some business, and would still return to this house because it was only their home where Alea could return. A hope that has two possibilities. True to happen or just a false hope.

Taking his tab, Arsen went back down the stairs. Marinka's whereabouts are still unknown and Arsen hopes the woman does not meet his wife. There were many things he still needed to make sure of before telling Alea everything.

"Mas Arsen, want to work? Healed yet? Alea will be angry loh mas. Last night he was very worried about the same mass Arsen fever" said bi Ina when he saw his employer again snatching the keys to the car on the table.

Arsen nodded his head. He was well aware if Alea went back and forth to check her condition last night. His wife even fell asleep with her head on the bed while sitting on the floor. Arsen saw it but unfortunately he returned the kindness with the pain that he again incised to Alea's wounds. Jerking Wira to take responsibility for Dira, clearly already shows the disappointment that exists, and also shows if he wants to keep protecting Dira. Protecting Dira but hurting his own wife.

"I have a bi business. Later if Alea comes home, please call me directly yes bi. And hold my wife to keep from leaving"

Seeing the look of bi Ina's worried and curious face, Arsen smiled again while patting bi Ina's shoulder twice. Caring for him since childhood, it is clear this also disturbs the mind of bi Ina. Who would want the household of the child he cared for to fall apart? Obviously no one wants to.

"Not to worry, bi. There's a little problem. Perhaps, God again chastises Arsen now for wasting his wife."

When he saw bi Ina nodding her head. Arsen walked out of the house. He must meet Kenzo to find out the extent of Marinka's search.

One thing Arsen knew. Marinka is sneaky. The woman can twist the facts for her own sake.

It only took about 40 minutes, Arsen had arrived at his study while staring at Kenzo who was standing in front of him. Explain the problem of work first until finally explain the existence of Marinka.

"He's got Indonesia boss. Someone saw him at Elizabeth's cafe."

"Who did you meet?" ask Arsen curiously. Don't let that woman meet Alea. The initial plan to capture Marinka and bring her together with the woman, is indeed Arsen the fox. The more pursued the more reckless the woman, so Arsen only asked his men to watch over Marinka. Arsen wanted to investigate the reason for the deaths of his two parents-in-law. Alea's parents died not at the scene of the accident, but in the hospital 3 months after the accident.

"Alea"

The pen between Arsen's index and middle fingers fell instantly. If it is like this then he must meet Alea immediately. But unfortunately, let alone meet, on the phone only Alea never answered.

In addition to Alea, Arsen also needed to ask for an explanation to his parents.

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"Members of the Yudhishthira family who made you an orphan"

Okay. It seemed that not only was her heart hurting, but Alea's ears were just as unwell. That strange sentence he had just heard and Alea could not properly digest Marinka's words just now.

Everything felt gray for a moment. Alea didn't really remember what happened after the accident. Alea could not even hear her mamih's call, her voice muffled with the torrential rain falling. Everything that happened after the car rolled over twice, Alea did not remember anything. All he remembered was waking up in the hospital with the cry of the woman crying for her son on the bench near him lying down.

"Al"

"Al"

No father, no mother. Only Marinka and her uncle and aunt. Alea did not know anything, until reality forced him to realize that he was a kara after seeing two mounds of land with a sprinkling of flowers. The graves of his parents.

"Alea!!"

Marinka's strangulation made Alea's consciousness return instantly.

"So, what did Marinka say?" asked Alea fearfully. Afraid that he'd wrongly loved the man from a family that took the lives of his parents.

"The Yudishthira family hit your car at that time. I ran away because I knew it. And mbak obviously not reluctant to marry the person who makes mbak lose om and aunt"

Alea's hands clenched for a moment. He wanted to not believe Marinka's words. However, if not Marinka, who else could she trust in this world?.

"I don't know what I mean. After saying and make me this way, why did you suddenly come while carrying info like this?"

"Wira"

Alea closed his eyes as the name of the Hero was thrown from Marinka's mouth. There was a sense of relief because he was not the one he loved, but there was also anger considering that Wira was one of the members of Yudistira who was close to him besides Diwa.

"Wira the nabarak lo Al's car"

Mas Wira's. If at the time of the collision Alea was 5 years old, it would mean that Wira was 13 years old. Isn't it very unreasonable for Junior High children to drive cars on toll roads?.

"Don't joke, ma'am. We were only 8 years apart and that meant the age of the Wira was 13 years old"

Marinka sighed "For a child from a rich family, that age is no longer interested in Al's motor. But on the car, because wherever they always use four wheels"

Everything was obviously absurd, but somehow Alea started to be made to believe a little.

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this is a chapter of Ocha's story.

yes Kais. mbak Ocha is beautiful. but also rich bull 😂.