Beginning of Forced Marriage
BDP. Part 82's
"Here you eat, I'm sorry I can only make this, Art at my house is off first, so no one is cooking" Raffa said, handing Mika a plate of instant pasta.
Since it was the only one that was easy to make, it also did not take long, plus only that food was available in the cupboard where the food supplies were.
"Thank you" said Mika who could only accept Raffa's offer to come to the man's house, because her stomach could not be compromised.
Raffa nodded, he then sat down on the sofa opposite Mika, watching the woman eat her food.
"Where if you stay here tonight, tomorrow I'll get you to pay the cost" Raffa said.
Mika who was originally focused on eating her, turned to look at her worriedly.
"Let's just calm, I'm not going to macem" said Raffa, who seemed to know Mika's thoughts.
"Didn't that trouble you?" ask Mika.
"Not at all, I don't feel any hassles, let alone you are Nayna's friend" Raffa said casually.
Mika nodded and smiled faintly, she then continued to eat, although less comfortable, after hearing Raffa's last words.
"Oh yeah, what's your name? I forgot," asked Raffa.
"I'm Mika" said Mika, while eating her food.
"Oh yeah, I remember Nayna talking about you a lot, you know not my name?"
"Of course, you're Raffasya Ivander, the guy who's quite popular at school, the former chairman of OSIS and also the head of the basketball team who always wins every time there's an inter-school race, also an exemplary student who is always liked by the teachers," explained Mika who did know about the man in front of her.
"You know about me as it turns out," raffa cheered.
"I know a lot about you, because you're quite popular" Mika said at a glance.
"But, Nayna didn't know I was that popular, she was a cute girl" Raffa said, chuckling again, recalling her and Nayna's memories.
"Yes, he used to be insensitive to the circumstances around him" Mika said, confirming Raffa's remarks.
"Oh yes, Nayna used to say, said you suddenly just stay away from him and hostile him?"
"Yes," said Mika casually.
"Why?"
"Privacy."
"Oh sorry," said Raffa nodded in understanding.
It did not take long, Mika also finished the food, she then drank water in her glass to the toilet.
"Let me wash the dishes" said Mika.
"No need, tomorrow morning Art I come here, let him wash it," refused Raffa who immediately took over the plates and glasses used by Mika.
"Alright if so," said Mika nodded obediently.
Raffa, too, went to the kitchen to save the dirty dishes to the sink, while Mika looked around the house.
"He's here himself? Where are her parents?" mika asked while looking at the big house, but it felt lonely.
"Come, I'm anterin to the guest room" Raffa said after returning from the kitchen.
"All right, thank you,"
"Come on." Raffa walked first.
Mika also stood up from her place, then followed Raffa who had gone first, in front of her.
They stopped in front of a large door, ivory white, Raffa immediately opened the door and entered it.
"This is a guest room, but because it is not occupied it must be a little dirty" said Raffa while moving to remove the sheets attached to the mattress size is quite large.
Then Raffa moved towards the closet that was there, he then took out a set of sheets with a picture of flowers.
"Let me just put up," said Mika made a Raffa movement that would put the sheets stopped.
"Alright, when it's done you can immediately rest," said Raffa nodded.
"Yes once again thank you for giving me a place to rest tonight and give me food" said Mika.
"Yes equally, if that's why I want to go to the room first, if there's anything, my room is upstairs," said Raffa.
Raffa left the room where Mika was, he went up the stairs to his room, after arriving at his room he sat himself in the bed, then tried to contact Arkan.
[Yes, what is it?]
"Om not asleep?"
[Not yet, what's up?]
"Sorry disturb, I want to ask Om's house first, is there still?"
[Still, why is that?]
"If my friend wants to rent the house, can't he?"
[Come, stay, but the house is a mess, because it has not been occupied for a long time.]
"It's okay, Om, let him do it."
[Yes, tomorrow you can ask for the key to Nayna.]
"Yes, if that's the case then, Om, sorry to bother."
[Yes, you take a break.]
"Yes, Om."
After the call was over, Raffa saved his phone to a bedside nightstand, then began to lay down his body.
...******...
"Why Raffa, Mas?" asked Nayna who was hugging her husband.
He looked up, staring at the face of Arkan who had just finished receiving a call from Raffa.
"He said his friend wanted to rent our old house" Arkan said.
"Oh," said Nayna briefly.
"Now we go to sleep" said Arkan, hugging Nayna.
"Wait for Yang" said Nayna, pushing her husband's innocent chest slightly.
"What hemm? You want one more round, come on if you don't cape," said Arkan who immediately got a small pinch on his chest from Nayna.
"Ish, that's not it. We used to wear clothes, like he didn't know Rezvan, he'd always play nice to come in here, what if he saw us like gini," nayna nagged as she moved to gather her clothes and Arkan.
They also wear clothes that are detached from the body because of their night activities, because they do not want when Rezvan comes, they are still in a state of innocence.
It would definitely leave a question for Rezvan and the boy, would have asked a lot if he had seen that.
"May work again?" asked Nayna when she had returned to lay down her body together with Arkan with clothes that were complete.
Nayna slept with Arkan's burly arms, and she sucked her face into the chest of the plane that always made her comfortable
"Yes, why is that?" ask Arkan while rubbing Nayna's back.
"Nothing wrong, I just ask you, Mas" said Nayna.
"Well, go to sleep." Arkan lands a kiss on Nayna's forehead as a good-night greeting as usual.
"Yes, good night my dear husband, I love you so much" said Nayna, who landed a sweet kiss all over Arkan's face as usual.
"Yes, good night to my dear wife, I love you too more, more, and more."
Arkan menci*mi all over Nayna's face with anxiety and ended up with a long ci*man and in her gift on the lips of the Ranum Nayna who always made her addicted.
Once satisfied, Arkan removed the link of their lips and gently rubbed the now increasingly blushing lips with his thumb, cleaning the remaining saliva, due to the fight of their tongue and lips.
"Sleep" Arkan said again and again, landing a kiss on Nayna's forehead.
There are no words of satisfaction for him to express love and unfortunately by giving sweet and gentle kisses to his wife.
He always wanted to show his love and unfortunately for his wife, albeit with simple things.
Nayna nodded, she again sucked herself in the soothing embrace, then began to close her eyes, picking up her sweet dreams.