Dating After Marriage
Chapter 58

The light of the sun illuminates the earth giving a sign for the living creatures of the world to start all their activities.

A woman with the circumference of her black panda eyes was in a room with a bottle of drink in her hand.

The woman was still staring at the television screen with a blank stare.Either what she was thinking at this time.Since returning from the airport yesterday afternoon, that woman who was none other than Clara locked herself in her room.

He drank a few bottles of beer and the one in hand was the last beer he enjoyed.

Bottles of his drink were scattered everywhere.

Clara still stared at the television screen without switching to another object.

On the channel he was watching had arrived at the morning gossip show.

On the television screen, the faces of two different types of people were enjoying their kisses at the airport.

Clara changed other channels but the results were the same, all the television stations aired romantic scenes Arnon and Melati simultaneously and it all made Clara's emotions re-ignited.

Clara's consciousness began to return and looked towards her television screen with a look of emotion.

The woman, who had been sitting on the floor, now woke up to the television screen and threw the screen using the last bottle of drink she held just as Melati's face filled the television screen.

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The sound of broken bottles mixed with the latest LED television screen was heard all the way to the ground floor of his house.

The servant in charge of guarding Clara rushed upstairs to see the state of Nonanya.

When the waiter was already in front of Clara's room door, she wanted to open the door handle but was locked from the inside.

"Miss! open the door," the waiter asked Clara but there was no word from inside the room.

The maid was looking for something from inside her costume maid pocket.

He pulled out a spare key to enter her young Miss's room.

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The door opened and the servant entered to see Clara.

The woman was sitting on the floor with her own hair.

"Miss, let's move on to the bed." Fetch Clara and sit her on the bed.

"Arnon must be mine ... Arnon must be mine." The words that Clara always repeated with a look of confusion mixed with overwhelming fear.

"Yes,Miss! Mr. Arnon will belong to Miss, so you must take this medicine." Give the medicine to Clara with a glass of water.

Clara took the medicine and gulped the water in the glass until it ran out.

"Now you rest first, I'll cook in the kitchen." Lose Clara's body and cover her.

In the still dark room with the curtains that remain tightly closed only a small part of the light that enters through the sidelines of the curtain is directly fixed on the handsome face of Arnon.

The man felt disturbed by the light which made his deep sleep disturbed.

Arnon slowly opened his eyelids and blinked the eyelids many times to get his eyes focused again.

The man saw the black hair of a girl with a fragrance that he really liked of course.

The girl's back moves regularly according to the rhythm of her breath which indicates if she is in a state of deep sleep.

Arnon smiled as he saw his hand unintentionally coiled around his wife's slender waist.

Arnon shifted a little to get closer to Melati.He smelled his wife's fragrant hair with a very calm look.

"I love the smell of your hair" Arnon murmured as he continued to sniff out his wife's hair.

Jasmine began to move her head, she felt something that made her feel amused in the head.

The girl's eyes began to open little by little and tried to focus her gaze.

When she turned her head, she saw Arnon's face right in front of her face at this moment, with both eyes still closed enjoying the soothing scent of Jasmine's hair.

Melati was still silent without any movement.The girl glanced towards the stomach where there was a heavy object that overcame her.

The girl saw that there was a burly hand that coiled around her waist to her stomach.

Jasmine followed the direction of the hand and connected to the body of her husband.

Melati saw that sturdy arm, Melati eyes continued to spread staring at her husband's face with both eyes Arnon who was already open looking at her accompanied by a handsome smile that was so tempting.

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The heart starts beating again.

"Why with my chest? why is this chest again feeling a very extraordinary free kick," thought Melati who was still staring at her husband's handsome smile.

The girl was aghast sitting herself down while looking at the clothes she was wearing.

"Thank God it's still all complete" he muttered, heard by Arnon, even though the girl had half whispered.

Arnon smiled at Melati's behavior.He pulled his wife's shoulder to lie back down.

Melati was still motionless like a statue because Arnon's hand was holding her right above the girl's chest.

The man shifted to land his face right on the niche of Melati's neck.

"You take it easy, your shirt is still perfectly attached with no part missing," Arnon said, sniffing his wife's hair that makes opium for the handsome actor.

Melati could only remain silent as the statue stared at the ceiling of her room as the girl was sleeping on her back.

Arnon continued to sniff the scent of Jasmine's hair until the girl felt amused at the recess of her neck.

Melati kept her head away from Arnon's face.

The girl looked at her husband, who was also looking at her.

Their views meet again.

"Why did you keep your hair away from me?" tanya Arnon stared at his wife's two eyes intensely.

"I-I have to get up to make breakfast," said Melati who sounded faintly in Arnon's ears.

"Look at what time it is ... Honey," ledek Arnon.

Melati's face immediately reddened because Arnon called himself affectionate, even though there was no one else but the two of them.

The girl picked up her phone that was on the nightstand, Melati's eyes were perfectly rounded.

The girl immediately got out of bed about to walk towards the bathroom, but her steps came to a halt as Arnon again teased her.

"Where are you going, honey!" Tilting his body with the position of the right hand supporting his head while raising his eyebrows.

Melati scowled angrily staring at Arnon.

"Stop calling me .. sa-honey," jinta Melati who immediately ran small towards the bathroom.

Arnon laughed happily at his wife's reddened face.

The man lay his body on the mattress with his back.

"I'm so happy this morning." Tilting her body right on the side where Melati sleeps.

Arnon smelled the scent of his wife's hair still clinging to the pillow Melati was using.

Arnon took and hugged the pillow and sniffed it many times while closing his eyes with a faithful smile engraved on his beautiful lips.

"I want to sleep again" murmured Arnon with his eyes closed enjoying the scent of Jasmine's hair still clinging to his wife's pillow.