Throne Heir

The Eps 136

Moments into two people who were silent to each other, Arsen suddenly rose from his seat and went straight into the bathroom without saying anything. Rachel who was still silent just looked at her departure with a confused look on her face.

"Gosh, why does it feel so awkward living at home with a childhood friend who is now my husband." Rachel muttered in her heart.

Rachel continued to sing her lips while continuing to look at the bathroom door that was still tightly closed.

"That man, how long will he forgive me? Doesn't he miss me, little friend."

While Arsen, at that time he just stood in front of the mirror did not really know what to do in his first night being a husband.

"That woman, instead of easing my anger, was busy making appointments with Antony. What agreement is between them?" Arsen murmured in the heart that was made so curious and made it over thinking.

"I can't let it go, I don't want to forgive him easily. Let him." He finally began to wash his face and decided to take a warm bath to relieve his fatigue.

A few minutes passed, Arsen came out of the bathroom with a bathrobe or what we usually know as a bathrobe. His face again looked fresh with his wet hair, he continued to step just past Rachel who was still sitting on the sofa looking at him. The fresh aroma coming from Arsen's body was so clearly infiltrated into Rachel's nasal cavities, making Rachel's body seem interested in following Arsen.

"Geez, how sweet my husband is." Rachel murmured inwardly as if to be a scourge of her own.

Arsen just walked into the room, he deliberately did not touch Rachel to show that her anger had not subsided even though they had married and even kissed in public.

Rachel decided to take a shower as well because she felt her body start to feel sticky and tired. Warm water pouring from the shower as if giving a warm massage on the head and body Rachel.

Unlike Arsen who only spent a few minutes to bathe, Rachel actually needs more time in the bathroom, especially this is the first night for her to sleep in bed with Arsen.

Rachel grabbed the white towel hanging in the bathroom, she rubbed her head and began to wrap the towel around her chest. He also eagerly wanted to get out of the bathroom, but suddenly his steps stopped when his hand just held the door handle.

"Wait." Her speech.

"My feeling is really bad, like forgetting something, but what is it?" Rachel asked alone as she continued to think about what she had forgotten.

And sure enough, Rachel's eyes again glanced when she remembered that she had not brought a single shirt to the apartment. And not just clothes, all the equipment he needs such as facial cream, body lotion and others nothing gets carried away. Even the bag in which there is a cellphone and wallet containing all his atm cards and credit cards is also left in the hotel room where he dresses when he wants to get married.

"Gosh how is this? How could I forget such an important thing?" Rachel began to get confused and panicked to make her unable to stop biting her own nails.

"Rachel oh Rachel, why is this so cool? Then should I sleep with a towel like this?" The confused Rachel continued to chatter and walked back and forth in the bathroom.

Almost an hour, but Rachel has not come out yet to cause a question mark for Arsen who has been lying on his bed first.

"I've often heard that women spend more time just taking a shower, but what really happened? What the hell is he doing in there? Is he really preparing for tonight?" Arsen continued to wonder inwardly as he began to want to get out of bed.

But he failed to do it when the door handle began to move and the door was open. Arsen quickly went back to lying down with his body tilted, and closed his eyes as if he was sleeping.

Rachel, who was still using a towel, slowly entered the room still carrying her confusion and panic. Rachel also glanced at Arsen who at that time seemed to have fallen asleep so soundly.

"Huh, really, is he really sleeping?" Ketus Rachel who was feeling a little upset.

But again his regret was covered with panic that until then had not been wearing his clothes. He was back pacing the room while thinking.

"There's no phone to call someone to ask for help delivering all the clothes, no cash to order the clothes" Rachel said.

Rachel also realized, if she could order clothes, certainly would not be able to be in between at that time also considering it was already night.

"Gosh how is this?"

Arsen again felt strange when Rachel still did not climb the bed, she secretly peeked behind her eyes that she slightly opened.

"Ah whatever, I won't want to say it first." Arsen closed his eyes again.

Rachel glanced sharply back at Arsen, her sense of regret re-emerging to make him immediately step closer to Arsen.

"Hey, wake up." Rachel immediately pulled a blanket that covered part of Arsen's body.

But Arsen who just pretended to sleep chose to keep quiet and keep his eyes closed.

"Arsen Lim, let's get up..." Say Rachel again while hitting Arsen's arm a little hard

This made Arsen spontaneously scream.

"Aaagh" Then began rubbing the part of his arm that hurt.

"Ka, you, you're pretending to sleep?" Rachel asked who was surprised as Arsen shouted quite loudly.

"Huh, ti, no!!" Arsenic objections but a little hesitation.

"What's the matter? Why bother me?" Ask Arsen again to divert the conversation.

Somehow Arsen was suddenly surprised and immediately sat down when he looked back at Rachel more observant. Rachel who was still wearing a towel was in front of him. Rachel was in her hair that was still wet, plus the aroma of her body was so fresh because she had just finished bathing, as well as the smooth white chest and shoulders so clearly visible that makes Arsen immediately have to swallow his own saliva.

"Ke, why are you still wearing a towel?" Asked Arsen who was trying to cover up his fascination with Rachel.

"Ak, I..."

"Why? Do you want to try seducing me?" Ask Arsen again who again put on a flat face.

It suddenly made Rachel increasingly upset to make her eyes start squinting.

"What did you say?! You think I'm a seductress."

Arsen was just silent while twisting his eyes.

"Eh." Rachel began to cleared her throat to return to ease her frustration.

He looked back at Arsen clumsily.

"Please lend me your shirt."

"What?!" Arsen's eyes immediately widened.

"Hehehe, I forgot to bring my clothes here, so please lend me a shirt." Rachel replied with a cry.

Arsen finally could only sigh, and then his hand began to point towards the cupboard that was in the corner of his room without taking out a word.

"Oh ok, thank you." Rachel smiled and stepped into the wardrobe.

A few minutes looking for the most fitting clothes, he finally dropped the choice on a plain Arsen shirt that was white. His tiny body makes it able to make a piece of Arsen's shirt into a shirt with a length of thigh.

...Seriate......