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(Not) A Perfect Marriage - Eng Ver

Jingga Athalia, an orphan who has lived in an orphanage since she was 10 years old. However, fate said otherwise, who would have thought that 10 years had passed, Jingga would be forcibly matched with a handsome man who had taken the lives of both of his parents without Jingga knowing. Even rejection sometimes has no equal if fate has spoken. But in fact, without an arranged marriage, this love bond had been formed long ago before Arseno lost his past memory, but fate seemed to bring them together again in a painful way until finally love grew back on a sharp thorn. "If it wasn't you, I can assure you that this marriage will be very happy." Jingga Athalia said. "I used to think that this meeting was the most painful thing but I was wrong because it was the fear of separation that broke me the most." Arseno Keane. Find Me : Queensilver10 Cover by Webnovel Design

Queen_Silver10 · 都市
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393 Chs

The First Night

"So, now I play Miss Arseno Keane? Ah, it feels really weird, I prefer to live in an orphanage even though it's not as big as this but there are very crowded with children," said Jingga.

"Never mind, I think I need to calm my mind." Jingga immediately walked into the apartment that had only been his for a few hours.

However, when he was in the apartment, it was very difficult for Jingga to know which room to occupy. As soon as he saw a door near the kitchen, Jingga immediately approached the door and opened it slowly.

"Is this my room?" Jingga thought when he saw the room was very complete, there were mattresses, tables and cupboards.

"Yeah, what else Jingga. This is your room, it's also impossible for you to share a room with Mr. Arseno. You guys already have an agreement, don't you?" said Jingga to himself.

"Okay. I'll rest here," Jingga immediately lay down on the bed which he now considers to be his.

***

That night, Jingga didn't come out of his room at all after entering the room earlier. Jingga also didn't know whether Arseno had come home or not because until 7 pm Arseno was not looking for him either.

Jingga went straight to the kitchen, he intended to cook something for himself to eat. But when Jingga came out, Jingga didn't see anyone there, fear was starting to overwhelm him.

"How could Mr. Arseno live here alone," said Jingga.

"Ah no, Selva must often come here and accompany Mr. Arseno at night," said Jingga again.

Jingga immediately took the combat equipment to cook, fortunately in Arseno's refrigerator it was very complete with the food ingredients that Jingga wanted. Not a long wait, 30 minutes passed now the food is ready to be served.

"The beef stew is done," he said holding up a small bowl.

Usually when Jingga just finished cooking and picked up his food, all the orphanage children would surround him and seemed to ask for their share of stew meat.

Unfortunately, it's just a memory, because tonight there are no orphanage children around him, even though the meat stew menu is the favorite menu at the orphanage.

At the beginning of the month, Jingga always cooks meat so that the orphanage children do not lack the vitamin content in beef, even though Jingga knows the price of beef is not cheap, but he always tries to buy meat from his personal money.

"I forgot, if this meat I will eat alone," said Jingga.

"What are you cooking?" asked someone who managed to surprise Jingga.

Jingga immediately turned around and saw Arseno standing nearby, dressed in a normal t-shirt. Jingga could guess if Arseno had just finished taking a shower, it meant that he had come home a long time ago.

"Meat stew, would you like it?" asked Jingga.

"No, I've eaten, after all I don't know what you're cooking is sterile or not, you clearly know that my stomach is very sensitive when eating from the hands of someone like you," said Arseno who immediately left Jingga who was standing stiffly.

'What do you mean sterile or not? I even often cook food for dozens of children and never have a stomachache because it is not sterile,' Jingga thought.

Jingga sighed slowly, as if letting it all pass.

'Patience Jingga, only 1 year after that you can be free from this rude man,' Jingga thought.

Jingga looked at Arseno's back who was lying on the sofa, he was now opening the television to see action films that he seemed to really like.

Meanwhile, Jingga doesn't care about the man whose status is her husband. Jingga is currently enjoying the meat stew he made. There is no doubt about its deliciousness, Arseno occasionally looks at Jingga who is busy eating meat stew without showing his fear of his body getting bigger. In stark contrast to Selva who always takes care of her body.

30 minutes Jingga eats until the rice is gone, but it looks like there are still 5 pieces of stew meat left. He really couldn't afford to spend it.

Jingga immediately washed the dishes he had eaten and went straight back to his room ignoring Arseno.

However, Arseno clearly understood that his wife was now walking towards the room near the kitchen which was none other than the Keane family's house maid who often came to Arseno's apartment to clean the apartment.

"Orange," called Arseno.

Jingga's steps stopped and immediately looked at Arseno who called him. Arseno walked over to him, and looked into the maid's room.

"Why are you here?" asked Arseno.

"Why? This is my room, isn't it, sir? It's also impossible for us to share the same room," answered Jingga.

Arseno sighed slowly.

"Orange, who wants us to share a room, besides, I don't intend to touch you. But this is the room of the mansion's servants who often come here, if you are here and Mama finds out, I can be scolded by Mama," said Arseno.

"Then where should I sleep sir?" asked Jingga.

"You think my apartment is that low with only 2 rooms?" Arseno snapped.

Orange was silent. Jingga didn't have time to go around Arseno's apartment so he really didn't know the room that was here.

"Sorry sir, I don't know," answered Jingga.

"You're all grown up, should I tell you how many rooms there are here? Why don't you find out yourself?" Arseno snapped again.

"Sorry, sir. I went straight to my room because I was very tired," answered Jingga.

Arseno just sighed slowly.

"Jingga quickly pack your things and move to that room!" Arseno showed me a closed room.

"R-okay Mr. Arseno," answered Jingga nervously.

"And you should know that here there is 1 main room upstairs, of course it is my room. The room you will be occupying is the guest room, you can be there during our wedding, and also this small room is the maid's room who occasionally comes come here. Got it!" Arseno explained.

"Understood, Mister Arseno. I'll take my clothes first, excuse me." Jingga went straight to the maid's room and immediately took her suitcase which she had been carrying.

Arseno only saw Jingga who was walking to the room that had been pointed out by Arseno.

Arseno immediately opened the room door for Jingga, but when Arseno opened the room, Jingga was again surprised to see the contents of the room which was so luxurious for him.

"You take it easy, clothes, shoes, bags and equipment are all available here. Mama bought them for you," said Arseno.

"What? Clothing? You know I have a boutique, how can I wear clothes that are not from my boutique," said Jingga.

"Calm down, some of the clothes are clothes from your boutique and some are from famous brands, you must know who you are now, right? A wife from Arseno Keane, it's impossible for you to wear clothes that are not well-known brands," Arseno quipped.

Continued...