The Little Wife of Arsen

Chapter 9: The Existence of Other Women

Letting Alea sleep in her sleep. Arsen picked up his phone which was now ringing. Name Kenzo—secretary is listed on the phone screen. If it's this hour Kenzo still calls him there must be something important that will be conveyed by the man. Maybe the info on someone Arsen asked Kenzo to find out where he was.

"Hello Ken, how about?" asked Arsen so he picked up the call.

"From the info I found out, Dira is still in Singapore boss."

"OK, thank you" Arsen intended to disconnect, but Kenzo's voice from the phone was heard again.

"But boss. You..."

Knowing what was on his secretary's mind, Arsen cut in before Kenzo revealed what the man was thinking.

"I'm just figuring out where Ken is. The hero is in Indonesia, so I think he's coming home too"

Arsen's gaze stared at Alea who was curled uncomfortably on the sofa. I don't know what he is doing now when there is a new woman at his side, being his little wife who makes himself sometimes smile because of Alea's behavior. Arsen just wanted to know the whereabouts of the woman. Just in case the possibility of meeting because the Hero is in the homeland.

"Good boss."

Arsen put his phone on the nightstand after the call ended. Dira was the reason why Arsen was forced to accept Alea as his mother's chosen wife. The woman made quite an impact like a tsunami wave in Arsen's life. And now as he tries to look back at his life, the existence of the Hero makes Arsen have to be on guard if there is a possibility to cross paths with the woman.

Alea's shrill voice that felt cramped with the existing sofa resuscitated Arsen for a moment. Putting the i-pad on the nightstand, Arsen walked closer to his wife.

Not immediately raised, Arsen squatted first and observed the face of his little wife. There is a sense of guilt about marrying Alea who obviously still wants to enjoy her college days, study, travel with friends, dating and everything else that is commonly done at that age, Alea instead had to marry him just out of sheer debt.

Nope. Actually, that's just a reason for mother to get a daughter-in-law.

Not wanting to wake Alea who would definitely scream like a mosque toa if he realized when he held her, Arsen lifted Alea's body super slowly. If Alea shouted, he could be considered forced to do so by everyone in this house.

Putting Alea quietly on the bed, Arsen also lay down next to Alea. For the sake of dispelling his thoughts that had been filled by Dira's figure, Arsen hugged Alea's tiny body from behind. Tomorrow morning he just needs to wake up earlier than this wife.

***

Since marrying Arsen mas, Alea just this time felt asleep and woke up in a fresh body condition. Vaporizing widely while stretching her body, Alea seemed to have just realized what was happening. Last night he obviously slept on the couch, should when he woke up also find himself on the sofa, not in bed as he is now.

Checking that all the clothes she was wearing were still complete, Alea let out a sigh of relief. Last night, Arsen probably just moved it on the bed. He sleeps on the bed and Arsen succumbs to sleep on the sofa. Right now it was only the best option he could choose to maintain his sanity.

Looking around the room, Alea found no sign of Arsen. Perhaps the man had gotten up first and went downstairs. Better to take a shower first and then follow her down. Oath Alea, you are very shy, wake up bad luck at the house of in-laws.

Finished bathing and changing clothes, Alea hurriedly walked out of the bathroom. Do not let Diwa wake up, because 100% of men will certainly think that no-no because of the lingerie hadia from him.

Speaking of the illegal clothes, if he decides to wear them later. About the mass Arsen will be tempted or just silent?.

Alea shook her head to shake off all those strange thoughts. Maybe he thought about it. Because of Diwa, his brain was completely polluted because of the man's gift.

"Let's get off. The la—"

Rising in shock, Alea threw the wet towel she had in her hand at the source of the Voice, hitting right into Arsen's face standing beside the mattress. Obviously when she entered the bathroom earlier, the room was empty, and Alea had also locked the door. Where did Arsen come from?.

"Allahuacbar! Alea!!" growled Arsen, while throwing Alea's towel on the sofa.

Alea held her own chest. So shocked, his heart was still beating so fast. Wrong himself, mas Arsen suddenly nongol rich demon. "Nggagetin know it!!" sewot Alea back. Alea, sin snapped husband.

"Could you come in? I locked his room. Or the... Was it on the balcony?" ask Alea. Arsen's arrival was still a mystery to him. His timid soul thrashed for a moment. Especially after getting married and moving house, her husband's room is not occupied.

"Shock also do not need to throw a towel on the face of Alea's husband" said Arsen.

Alea clucked in annoyance "Yes I'm sorry. Was it on the balcony?" taking the towel that Arsen threw onto the sofa earlier, Alea took a sitting position in front of the mirror to dry her hair.

The super handsome face that was visible from the reflection of the mirror in front of him, wanted Alea pelototokin because she was furious at her husband's answer. It is true that he likes to wake up during the day, but it does not need to be clarified also with the sentence just now.

"You make up. Let me want your hair"

Did not have time to refuse because Arsen immediately took the hairdryer in hand, Alea resigned and obeyed the words of her husband. Don't think there's anything romantic afterwards. There was Alea constantly complaining as Arsen pulled her hair.

"I'm sorry unintentionally" Arsen said.

"Seriously not intentionally? Or want to take revenge on me for sleeping on the couch?" ask Alea sewot.

"Don't be so smart. It's not good to suudzon the same people"

Let it be, one day Alea will take revenge pulling her husband's hair.

***

Seeing a handsome and friendly guy like Wira, obviously makes the soul want to invite Alea's chat thrashing, perhaps by inviting Dira they can be friends after this. So if there was an Arsenic family event like this, Alea would not feel awkward and follow her wherever she went. No Diwa is talking, no Wira is okay.

After the breakfast was held in the living room by means of the floor, Alea helped Amel and some of the women in the family to tidy up the living room. After that Alea immediately approached Wira who was sitting in the outer courtyard with Diwa and the younger sister whom Alea knew was named Gea. Diwa clearly glanced at him with a sly smile that Alea did not care about at all.

"Wira Mas is the same age as Arsen?" alea asked as she sat beside Wira.

"Inget has a husband. Don't worry about the other guy" not the Wira who answers, but Diwa who answers.

"Whispering. I'm looking for an ally in this house to talk to." Alea sewot replied.

"There is me"

Undeterred, Alea smacked Diwa in the forehead with her palm "Let your brain go sane. Can follow my brain if you talk to you doang all day"

Gea gave her thumbs in agreement with Alea's words, while Wira just laughed looking at her.

"Wira Mas is the same age as Arsen?" ask Alea again.

The hero nodded his head "Yes. You're the same age as Diwa?"

Alea smiled "Yes. By the way, you have a girlfriend?"

Alea glanced at the sewot towards Diwa who kicked her leg.

"Inget Woy has a husband" said Diwa.

"It doesn't make me crazy. Make Gita" Alea said.

Again and again one smile rose on Wira's face as she saw Diwa and Alea fighting again. "No, there's just someone else here" he replied, pointing to his own chest.

"Dira certainly yes mas" Gea who had only listened since then now spoke up.

Alea nodded her head weakly. A handsome man like Wira is definitely impossible to be single. Maybe Alea should find another candidate to introduce to Gita besides her husband's secretary.

On the other hand, Arsen, who had been in the car since, listened to their conversation. Clenching his hands suddenly, the expression of Wira when calling the name Dira made Arsen's emotions rise instantly.

Suppressing the car horn, Arsen codes Alea to get into the car immediately and accompanies her to less material shopping for the evening party. It felt annoying to see Alea getting close to Wira.