The Match From GC
The sane one cusses!

Freya follows Arka to her room to get ready, after Frans advises them to spend time with the streets of the city her daughter is leaving tomorrow.

Upon arrival in the room Arka took the clothes in her suitcase and changed her clothes with clothes that were suitable to be worn for sightseeing. The man still silenced Freya. If not the advice of his father-in-law would be very reluctant he had to go for a walk with Freya who has since become his wife is so annoying.

"Anger is angry with Freya." Freya asked as soon as she found Arka coming out of the bathroom. There was no reply from Arka, her husband still silenced her. Freya continued to follow Arka walking behind her.

"Devents." Call her. "Abang! Bang Ar is a real boy. Wandering!" He continued as he passed leaving Arka to the bathroom to change her clothes.

Arka turned around and saw his wife who had passed into the bathroom while babbling. "What an amazing boy, he could be wrong instead of apologizing instead of saying I'm a boy and go back. It looks like I need a little patience to keep ngadepin nih son." Grouser Arka.

Arka left the room and went to the living room. Her mother-in-law was seen busy staring at the mobile screen filled with images of mothers who were present yesterday at her wedding. "Ngga in the house not here the view is the same. Her in-laws and her parents were really clopped about the impromptu meeting at the vidio call." Inwardly, then passed walking to the porch of Freya's house.

Arka sat on the porch chair thinking whether she had gone too far to silence Freya? This is how it feels to marry a girl because of arranged marriage. Moreover, we do not know the person well. How to get to know him well even meet him can be counted with fingers, considering his meeting with Freya which is only a few times. It feels like somehow it is difficult to describe, but it is not algebraic numbers in mathematics that must be solved using certain formulas.

Freya came out of the bathroom and did not find her brother there. "Truly Bang Ar is a very rich boy. Don't think what already has a wife playing in living-stay aja. Watch out later." His grunt while combing his long hair. "As usual I'm very cute. Bang Ar alert you should be ready to be micin, uh bucin." He said to the picture of himself in the mirror reflection.

In a hurry Freya walked out and closed the door of her room but soon the girl returned to her room. "Asahi Oppa I'm sorry I'm suing you, but trust me you will always be remembered in my deepest heart. Saranghae forever" She said while hugging the jumbo poster, Freya felt she was cheating on her gray husband.

"Where is Ma Bang?" He shouted at his mother.

"It looks like on the porch, it came out."

Freya walked to the terrace after previously shaking hands and saying goodbye to her mother. After closing the door Freya approached Arka with her sinless face. He thought acting like nothing had happened was the best. "Let's let's go Bang Ar we go for a walk." Invite it but again Arka ignores it.

"Remember it." Call again. While Arka was still silent and observing the appearance of his wife, sweet and cute was really the style of a high school boy. Oversize t-shirts and long jeans with white flat shoes. Much different from the appearance of her sexy and mature boyfriend.

"Abang is Abang really angry at me? Uh I mean." Ask.

"Think of it yourself!"

"Do not be angry." Whimpering.

"Wouldn't you apologize to me?"

"Yes Bang, Freya is sorry about Semalem. This morning as well. Sorry Bang, promise not to be rich anymore." Freya said by putting her palms together, exactly as she did to the teacher at her school when she arrived late or did not do PR. Don't forget his face he showed.

Seeing a sweet face with the expression of melas Arka really could not bear because if in thought it was natural that Freya threw him out of her room because the girl was too innocent. "Yes, I'm sorry, look out for reworked samples."

"Thank you Brother. Now it's my turn to apologize, not me?"

Arka raised both eyebrows. "Wrong should I apologize to you?"

"It's my fault." He said while pointing at Arka. "Abang use the language 'gue lu' to me even though I was very polite with Brother. Inget ya Bang, the husband and wife must respect each other." Said Freya who suddenly advised her husband.

Arka patted her forehead slowly, stressed. There was his wife's babble that drained his mind. Maybe he told himself to use 'me you' language on him. But yes it is more than the runny and long business if not followed mending nurut aja, who sane defeat the same boy, he thought.

"It's me, I'm uh brother." Errata. It is not unusual to say my word let alone pepper a younger boy, mending use Abang aja is aiarin is the origin do not think Abang a meatball. "Yes, I'm sorry, Dek." He said while standing up and stroked Freya's long hair.

"Yes, let's go. Where's the car keys let Brother take it." Arka.

"I don't have a car Bang." Answer Freya plain.

"How long have you been going to school? How about a walk too?" Wonderful Arka because her parents-in-law was the person but why her daughter did not have a vehicle.

"School tiantianin papa, go home ojeg kalo ngga nebeng to Miya. If I go for a walk I never bang. Going home from school should go straight home. Sometimes with Miya. Sometimes with Mama."

Jeez Arka just realized that his wife deserves it very innocent apparently her in-laws were too protective of Freya. "Well, how are we going this way?" Ask Arka who is already used to going anywhere with his personal vehicle. The son of Sultan mah freely.

"Jalan yah use feet is Bang. It's just dizzy." Said Freya with a mocking smile.

"Freya please." Arka has started to grieve with his wife's innocent look.

"Yes brother don't be angry this is me again pesen taxi online." Freya gets busy with her online taxi app.

"Udah do not need to order a taxi online, we just rent a car." Pissed Ark.

After the drama about the vehicle now they are both already in the borobudur temple. Arka actually does not like the place that is only filled with piles of historic stones with various carvings. But what power again sane must defeat the same boy, because previously Freya whined to stay in this place.

Now both are walking towards the temple which is also crowded by other visitors. "What I've always wanted to do here." Freya babbles while walking next to Arka and seeing another couple of her age walking hand in hand with her boyfriend.

"What if you've never been here, Dek?"

"Often Bang, already bosen even I go back and forth here. But I want to be rich." He said plainly while pointing at the couple walking hand in hand. "I've never been rich, Bang." His complaint.

Huft.. Arka took a slow breath. What a plain this wife. "It's a sucker." He gave her his left arm.

"Can Bang?"

Arka was impatient with the babble of his innocent wife. He took Freya's right hand and placed it on his left arm. "That's a lot." Her speech.

"Thank you Bang."

Freya kept sticking to Arka's arm every once in a while the girl stuck her head on Arka's shoulder. While Arka only observes his wife's adorable behavior. A girl who is completely innocent and much different from her boyfriend.

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Freya is innocent and innocent of my rich. So if you guess the person who wrote this story is not much different from Freya ya hehehe.

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