Marrying the Driver's Child

Marrying the Driver's Child
CHAPTER 35


That friend, the most unique creature ever, I think. When I laugh, they are the first to be happy. When I cry, those who are always there to embrace the shoulder.


However, those two morally poor companions always make a fuss whenever I do something wrong. As at this time, a chatty girl with her supporters, still faithfully expressed her frustration at me who never confessed my actions.


"Gue abis kerokan, so naturally red,” I replied still trying to evade when Nana the chatty girl made her accusation to me, after seeing a red mark on my neck.


It's all because of Arsen. That perverted guy must have been very adept at doing that ridiculous thing. He must have deliberately left his perverted mark on my neck to mess with my relationship with Dion.


Ah, Dion! Again my problem has not met a bright spot. Do we have to break up? Do I have to accept Arsen? What if Arsen goes back to Yumna?


"Oh yeah, here I scrape your neck." The noisy girl approached to pull my body.


“Gue again eat!” my protest before Nana actually pulled my body. “If I go to the hospital because of choking, you pay the cost NANA MARKONA.” I cut my throat to the girl who has been my best friend since Junior High.


“Hey, jutek girl, if you choke stay I hit your neck yesterday there was red-red it, no need to waste money I bring you to the hospital.” The chatty girl swigged back her orange juice.


Must be thirsty because from then on just keep nagging.


“Kim, you know it's different from the former kiss mark the same old scrap?” Si Dara, the girl whose flying hours in terms of dating are high enough to open her weak voice.


“What?” Me and Nana simultaneously.


“If the kiss mark bullet-bullet like the shape of the lips that, if the kerokan must be long,” obviously that makes me can no longer dodge.


Sure enough, Dara's brief explanation made Nana re-launch the action.


“Well, the one I saw was not long. So, I'm sure it's a kiss mark, and Dion's got a clear look at kok.” Nana is back. I told you, if he had spoken, there would be no end to it.


I hurriedly finished the rest of the fried rice making my mouth full and could not answer Nana's question. After finishing the rest of the rice on the plate, I looked for an opportunity to escape. But damn it indeed. As I moved past Dara's feet, my left leg got stuck on the table and made me fall on the floor.


“Well, you want to escape ‘kan?” I was caught by two best friends who would definitely torture me all out in a moment.


“Auw .. auw .. pain tau no.” I was annoyed when the two of them pulled my hands back violently.


“No matter, now you are honest who has become an affair lo?” nana asked who was holding my right hand.


“If not ngaku you will we like kayak gini, we continue to tickle until you ngaku,” said Dara, the most gentle girl among the four of us, said Dara, because Sheza is just as chatty as me and Nana.


Our friendship began when Nana and I were friends since Junior High School, entered one of the famous High School and met Dara and Sheza, until we finally became friends until now. Sheza went on to study abroad, while Dara was accepted into a state university. So Nana and I went back to High College.


“OK okay I ngaku.” I finally resigned, rather than having to endure the torment of holding amused because these two minimum moral friends will not stop until I confess.


Nana and Dara were both on the floor, right in front of me. They were ready to listen and listen to my story as usual.


“Yes, it's a former kiss mark, but I don't want to tell him who.”


I honestly don't want to hurt the feelings of Nana who has long put a taste in Arsen who turned out to be my husband.


“Arsen, ‘kan?” guess Nana made me drown. “Kim, you don't have to shut up again from me, I already know. I am your friend Kim.” Nana said it very slowly, unlike a moment ago.


Those words made me even more sluggish.


“Sorry I am Na.” Without feeling my tears just escaped, sliding rapidly without my control.


As a friend, this is the worst crime I have ever committed. If you hadn't married me to Arsen, it would have been fine.


Suddenly Nana hugged me, making my tears more and more wet my face. Dara hugged me, then what happened next was that the three of us hugged while sitting on the floor.


“Kim, although you are evil as me, but I really understand the feeling that it is not us who control, after all guue just ngefans aja same Kak Arsen not love. How about yourself?” asked Nana who was now breaking her embrace.


“Gue is not sure of my own feelings Na,” I replied sluggishly.


“If you're ready to be kissed with Arsen, that's what it's called if not love. Even kissed Dion you don't want.”


I remember my relationship with Dion that was never more than holding hands and hugging. However, Arsen was my husband, and he definitely had more right to kiss me than Dion. Obviously it's not because I love Arsen, it's because I feel like Arsen's wife, that's all and nothing more.


“If you don't like Dion, you better break up with Kim, pity him than have to be hurt because you cheated on him.” Dara gave me advice.


“Bener Kim, you have to ngommong with Dion, do not let you be found out and even destroy their friendship.”


I feel guilty about this mess. In any case, Dion would be very angry after knowing my relationship with Arsen.


“Tomorrow, I tried to talk to Dion, thank you very much already want to be my hero.”


The two girls hugged me back. I feel really lucky to have friends like Nana and Dara.


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Three days after the incident at Nana's restaurant, Dion never contacted me. I was actually very sure about ending this unnatural relationship, but Dion, who didn't want to answer my phone, made me have to meet him at college.


I waited for half an hour in the car, until I finally saw Dion walking towards his car.


“Kak Dion,” shouted me.


The man who was still my girlfriend stopped his steps. Then I walked up to him.


Dion and Arsen did go to college in the same year, but because Arsen tried to shorten his college days, Arsen had already left KKN before Dion.


“What's up?” dion asked as I got closer to him.


“I want to explain about it.” I held my nape hoping Dion would understand what I meant.


“I'm looking for proof Kimmora, if you explain anything now, while I haven't got proof, it won't change anything.”


“But Brother, I ..”


“Stop Kim! Let me find out first, in the meantime we break it first, then we obrolin again after I get the proof.” Dion walked to his car after saying the sentence did not enter.


So, what is our relationship now?


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