just found out (2)

"STOP! What's wrong, Dimas? Why are you dragging me around? Does my leg hurt?" Zhie said angrily.

I'm sorry, Mrs. Zhie, but the young master told me to take you with me immediately, especially now that the time is not good.

Dimas tried to explain, but he was afraid that the man in front of him would take offense, and Zhie certainly didn't understand what Dimas meant.

"Dimas?! Who is she? And who are you here with? Is that really Mrs. Arsean Adinata?" the man asked.

Dimas was confused what to answer, if he didn't answer, the man would definitely be angry, no matter what, Dimas showed his respect by bowing his body halfway.

"Sorry, Young Master William earlier, it's true that she is the wife of Young Master Arsean."

Meanwhile, Zhie was even more silent, confused because she didn't know anything.

Soon the man held out his hand. "I am David Willian, not Adianata, yes, I don't like the Adinata clan. But unfortunately I will still be a part of it. It's nice to meet my nephew's wife, Arsean Adinata." David said introducing himself.

"What? So you're an uncle? I mean, my husband's uncle? I'm sorry, I didn't know that." Zhie asked, surprised and confused.

The man smiled. "You're my nephew, don't bother, I'm just the son of your husband's grandfather's other wife. I'm also not an important part of the Adinata family, it's nice to meet you again, nephew." Since Zhie didn't accept his hand, David took his hand, which Zhie didn't return, and left them.

Truly, this still left Zhie confused, her head full of question marks on the way home, even though she had just become part of the Adinata family. She had never heard of her grandfather-in-law's stepson.

All Zhie knew was that her grandfather-in-law had only two children, none other than her father-in-law and Aunt Aryka, her sister-in-law.

But this is a man who claims to be an illegitimate child, meaning that her husband's grandfather had a mistress who gave birth to a child during his lifetime, so it's true that Aryka's nature is derivative like her grandfather, having a child from a mistress.

Before they knew it, they had arrived and Zhie didn't even notice.

Zhie got out and was helped by Dimas to the front of the hotel room, then Dimas rang the bell and the door opened.

Dimas entered while helping the mistress, with one hand holding Zhie's waist, but this immediately made Arsean angry.

Arsean quickly pulled Zhie's hand roughly with a loud voice. "WHAT THE HELL? How dare you..." She hadn't finished shouting, but Zhie's moaning voice stopped her.

"Aarhhhhh it hurts! My leg hurts!" Zhie's cries of pain made Arsean stop screaming and look at Zhie who was holding her leg.

"President, I apologize if I'm being presumptuous. But I was just helping Madame walk because she sprained her leg." Dimas explained as he looked down.

"Arghh it hurts, if you don't want to help, at least don't cause more injuries!" Zhie was angry because Arsean immediately pulled her roughly, luckily Zhie was able to balance her body so she didn't fall down.

If she had fallen roughly to the ground, her legs would have hurt even more.

"Tsk, annoying! Can't you just not act up? Going out in good shape but coming back like this, you're always bothering people!" Arsean was annoyed.

Zhie ignored Arsean, she was too lazy to argue and would still lose in the end.

"Brother Dimas, can you help me get into the room and put some oil on my feet? You know, no one can help me now."

Arsean was naturally upset, but he closed his eyes briefly and clenched his hands into fists, holding back the anger that was beginning to flare.

Seeing his boss' reaction, Dimas swallowed hard, of course, he understood exactly what was going on, then he looked back at the madam.

"Sorry, Mrs. Zhie, but I still have some work to do. But don't worry, I'll get a doctor for you, and I'm not an expert, it's dangerous to be careless." Dimas tried to find an excuse.

"You already know your job, so why are you still here? What are you waiting for? Go call the doctor!" Arsean snapped, causing Dimas to jump and immediately grab his cell phone and hurry away. Arsean did not play around with his words.

"You have no heart, instead of thanking Dimas, you threaten him." Zhie, who was furious, could of course be heard by Arsean.

Zhie forced her legs to move by dragging her so that she could get in quickly. Zhie deliberately did not ask her husband for help. She didn't want to bother him anymore so that it wouldn't be an excuse to scold him.

Really, Zhie didn't want to be seen as a burden again and again, if she kept begging and asking for help, of course Arsean would always insult her first, right?

But without Zhie noticing, Arsean raised an eyebrow as he looked at his wife's unreasonable behavior.

Already like that, but not asking for her help to get into bed.

Zhie was shocked as her body floated as her husband suddenly carried her bridal style, then sat her down on the bed, after which her legs were straightened and her pants were pulled up.

Clearly seeing the red bruise that had begun to fester on Zhie's ankle, Arsean sighed in annoyance as his wife's face turned away from him.

Arsean got up and walked away, leaving Zhie even more astonished.

"YOU FREAK!" Zhie said when Arsean was out of sight, but without Zhie realizing it, Arsean could hear her because Arsean was still at the door.

After a few minutes, Arsean finally came back, and to Zhie's amazement, he was carrying a container and a small towel that Zhie guessed was a device to compress his leg.

"Who did you say was strange?" Arsean's voice snapped Zhie out of his thoughts.

"Did you hear that?" Zhie asked directly.

"What do you mean?" Arsean asked back.

"Hmm nobody, I'm just saying my leg is weird, why is it like that?" Zhie shrugged and showed her sweet smile.

Arsean just smacked his lips when he looked at Zhie like that, I don't know what the man meant.

"Why is it like that?" asked Arsean, who was already sitting on the bed while he pressed Zhie's leg.

"It fell," she said curtly.

"Short is definitely tight. But this is better, so you can just rest in your room and I can rest during the meeting." The man replied.

"What?! So you're happy that I almost died like this?" This woman snapped as she became angry.

Zhie didn't understand what was happening to her either, every time she saw Arsean she felt emotions for no reason, even if she noticed that Arsean was never like that.

"You talk too much, bruises on your legs won't kill you. You love me enough to suffer, let alone this little wound? Not the usual Arzhie." Arsean teased her with an unconscious chuckle.

Seeing how Arsean insinuated her, especially with her mocking face, made Zhie even angrier.

"No, you're so confident. I told you, I will forget my love. And in the future, we'll just get divorced."

Arsean looked back at Zhie and shook his head. "That's right, you are very childish, spoiled and don't remember your age. I forgot that you were born and have been eating with a gold spoon since you were a child." Arsean said, teasing her again.

"I'm not like..." unable to continue, Zhie suddenly remembered the person she had met earlier, her husband's uncle. Zhie thought about it again, it seemed like Arsean and her uncle were not that far apart in age.

Is it possible that Arsean's grandfather's mistress is still lighter and more beautiful than before? Although Zhie knew that her husband's grandmother was beautiful, especially when she saw photos of her youth.

Is it true that Grandpa had an affair with a young woman? And then she gave birth at the same time Tesya's mother gave birth to Sean? Zhie wondered.

"Aaarrhhhh!"

Zhie screamed as her legs ached, immediately snapping out of her reverie.

Yes, who else could be the culprit but Arsean, who was deliberately pressing hard on the bruise because he was annoyed that Zhie was still daydreaming and ignoring him.