An insult?

"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 also impossible for you to wear clothes whose brands are not well known," Arseno quipped.

'Is this an insult? Ah, it's up to you Mr. Arseno, as long as you don't take care of my life that is the most important thing,' Jingga thought.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Arseno Keane, who today is the husband of Jingga Athalia, and of course this marriage is only a contract marriage, so I know myself, excuse me, I have to go into the room first," said Jingga, who had started to be firm with Arseno.

Jingga immediately closed the door violently, causing Arseno to roll his eyes in disbelief that a woman who looks gentle like Jingga is actually not like that.

Of course it's not a matter of soft or not. However, Jingga has always lived independently, the harshness of life he has lived well. Indeed, if you look at it, Jingga looks very gentle but in fact he is very firm in living his life.

'Shit, what was that? Why is he so arrogant? Just being Mrs. Arseno, she is already arrogant,' thought Arseno.

Arseno returned to the sofa and continued to watch the action films he really liked. Meanwhile, Jingga was in his room smiling alone in front of the mirror in his room.

'I don't think facing Mr. Arseno has to be meek. Yes, I have to be firm, I don't want to be seen as easily controlled by Mr. Arseno,' Jingga thought.

"Oh yeah, by the way this is my room now? Hm, it's really big, but I'm really scared to sleep alone in a big place like this." Jingga suddenly felt afraid if he had to sleep in a very wide place like this.

Since childhood, Jingga has never been alone, so it's only natural that right now he feels very scared when he is in a quiet room.

"Never mind I have to get rid of the thought of fear. I have to work to get the fear out of my mind." Jingga took a paper and started designing.

Jingga boutique is not well known but with all the efforts and prayers of Jingga and Adisty, their boutique can make a lot of money, moreover they can pay the employees who work with them.

Exactly at 12 o'clock at night, Jingga was still awake fighting with his pencil and drawing book. Jingga doesn't feel sleepy now. Yes, how can I not, since the age of 10, Jingga has been in an orphanage and after a few years he has to sleep in a luxury apartment whose rooms are only as large as an orphanage, of course, Jingga must return to adapting to his new environment.

"It's 12 o'clock, right? If I don't sleep, I might oversleep tomorrow," said Jingga.

But when Jingga was silent, the sound of his stomach sounded so loud.

"Hungry! Oh yes, there was still beef stew, did I eat again? But I'm going on a diet! Ah. I shouldn't have thought about that, the important thing is that I can be full." Jingga walked straight to the door of his room, Jingga slowly pulled his head out and he could still hear the sound of the film.

'He hasn't slept yet?' Jingga thought when he saw Arseno was busy staring at his big TV.

Jingga's fear disappeared instantly when he saw Arseno was still there. With her relaxed style, Jingga walked towards the kitchen without paying attention to the gazes created by Arseno.

Orange went to the dining table and saw that the bowl containing her stew meat was now gone. After dinner, Jingga went straight to his room and didn't come out at all.

Jingga immediately frowned as if questioning his beef stew which had suddenly disappeared.

'Where's my stew? What cat? Ah no, how could there be a cat,' thought Jingga.

Jingga immediately looked at Arseno, Arseno who saw Jingga staring at him intently immediately averted his gaze.

"Cough, it looks like there is a cat in this apartment, the proof is that 5 pieces of my meat are missing. Mr. Arseno did you see it? The problem is that it is impossible if Mr. Arseno took it, isn't Mr. Arseno afraid of the food I made," Jingga quipped.

'Damn, why does he have to go to the kitchen at this time of night,' thought Arseno.

Arseno sighed slowly. "Sorry, I was hungry earlier, just make more, okay?" Arseno snapped.

Jingga smiled slightly seeing Arseno's words, which seemed like he had been caught eating the stew made by Jingga.

"I want instant noodles, do you want it? Don't let you take my instant noodles," offered Jingga.

"Make it for me!" Arseno replied.

Jingga immediately made 2 packets of instant noodles, while Arseno looked at Jingga's back who was very agile in the kitchen.

Arseno massaged his dizzy head.

'It's strange to have a woman here, with Selva alone I've never been alone until this late. But it can't be denied that Jingga's body is very sexy even though it's not as tempting as Selva. Am I not a fool to have wasted my wife's body? Ah, Arseno, you are only married for 1 year, after all, if Jingga gets pregnant, you probably can't get rid of him,' thought Arseno.

It didn't take long, now the instant noodles are ready. Jingga immediately brought two bowls of instant noodles along with vegetable and egg toppings on it to the dining table.

"Mr. Arseno, the noodles are cooked, let's eat," said Jingga.

Without answering, Arseno walked to the dining table and immediately ate the instant noodles which were still warm.

That's right, it's raining outside to eat very hot instant noodles is a very delicious thing.

"Why haven't you slept yet? It's already 12 at night!" Arseno said.

"I finished designing clothes, besides I can't sleep either."

"Why?"

"Maybe I'm still adapting to this apartment, Mr. Arseno. So far I have lived in an orphanage with crowds, and when I came to this apartment where only the two of us lived, it felt strange."

"You are scared?" asked Arseno on target.

Jingga was silent, as if what Arseno asked was the truth. However, he couldn't say everything, Jingga was afraid to be mocked by Arseno because of his fear.

"Not." Jingga just answered casually. I mean, pretending to be relaxed.

But Arseno is not a random person, of course Arseno can see someone who is telling a lie or not.

'You think you're an expert? You're just not covering up a lie,' Arseno thought.

"It's good if you are not afraid, because this apartment is a little strange at 2 pm. We often hear voices that scare us. But, I don't think you are a timid woman so I don't need to worry about you," said Arseno who lied to Jingga.

However, Jingga is not as good as Arseno. Of course, Arseno's words were immediately believed by Jingga just like that.

"Really? Oh, hm, it's okay, hm I mean I'm not afraid," answered Jingga nervously.

Arseno smiled faintly as if he managed to make Jingga very scared.

"Good," replied Arseno.

'Strange sound? Oh my god how is this? Looks like tomorrow I have to invite Adisty to sleep here. It's up to Mr. Arseno to be angry or not,' thought Jingga.

Continued...