Forced to Marry The Culun
Clean up all by yourself

Shet .. shet, hands are still busy wiping some floors. Starting from the living room until some empty rooms have been cleaned. Without the permission of the host, it would not dare to enter his private room.

According to his orders now some photo displays on the wall and the urn I have already used cloth. In order to add kinclong and clean, the mouth tried to blow the stuff that I now clean.

"Well, there's a lot of unfinished work. Really tired of this. This Arjuna, knowing I was tired yesterday, was told to do this" he complained tired.

Sweat dripping, I wipe with a cloth perched on the neck. The cold air of ac does not affect the body at all. It feels very cool in this apartment place, compared to a cool place even though the heat of the sun is stinging though.

Minutes and hours have passed. The work that cleaned back and forth to the left right, finally finished also after a long struggle and draining energy.

"No feeling now it's afternoon. I have to cook now before the cigar grumbles again" said to himself, after seeing the clock showing at half-five.

Wanting to catch up on time quickly, the vegetables in the refrigerator I had taken them all out. The hands began to shirk some of the ingredients that you want to serve later. Let it be quickly presented trying to cook the style of stir fry, because if berkuah will definitely wait a long time when boiling the ingredients.

The tongue began to taste one by one the food that began to be cooked. The smoke that billows from cooking is still lashing out to taste it. Let it taste better later and if there is less something I can add the spice.

"Yes, the food is finally ready one by one!" The joy of the heart at the sight of the three dishes was ripe.

"Hopefully Arjuna won't come home quickly, so I can have time to cook something else" a hopeful heart murmur.

"But by the way when will Arjuna be coming home? Aah, just let what time he'll be home, the important thing is that I cook it before the babble comes out."

My hands are busy cooking the other. The pain in the legs I did not ignore, the most important thing now is to prepare everything on time.

Time just keeps rolling and preparation is done. Everything is available, even spoons, cups, and dishes. Due to tired then I tried to clean myself first, the smell of sweat began to smell on myself.

"I need to take a shower now!" i hurried.

Fortunately Arjuna deftly thought to buy stock clothes a lot, so I could easily change.

"All the sizes of clothes now fit perfectly into my body. Do you know where all these sizes come from?" Heart wonders.

The body has been twirling to the left right, to see the body that now looks perfect.

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The clock on the wall just kept moving and there was already the sound of meandering adzan mangrib. I carried out that duty solemnly.

"Why hasn't Arjuna come home at this hour? Does he always work this late?" a slightly agitated heart.

"It should be that if you work this night tell me first, do not make people tired of cooking food," complained who continued to rant.

While waiting for the one who made the heart coo now. I calmed my frustration by turning on a large and wide sailing television near the living room.

Many times the netra continued to glance towards the clockwise on the wall, but Arjuna's body had not yet come to the house.

"Huuff, be patient .. be patient!" Breathing tries to win yourself.

"Do I have to eat first, yes!" Hands have fumbled the stomach that began to rumble, due to worms in the stomach asking to be filled by food.

"But .. but, if I eat first then Arjuna is not polite, because it does not wait for him first while he is the owner of the house," Doubtful heart.

"Well, just wait a minute. Who knows Arjuna will be home soon."

Finally the decision is to wait to go home. Netra continued to focus on staring at the television screen. But over time the eyes feel heavy, the mouth continues to evaporate. Chief tried to lean on a disofa. I could not bear to close my eyes immediately.

I just let the television on. Netra feels already bewitched so that I can sleep soundly, because the possibility of the effects of the cleaning skills earlier makes the body must rest first.

Already some shadow of dream events continue to occur, to the extent that the body feels being floated in the air. It felt very comfortable as if flying in a cloud.

"Well, it's so good to fly like this while sleeping. But--? Why does it smell like Arjuna's perfume?" a heart that feels strange.

The distraction I felt, making the comfortable net from being closed, now tried to slowly open to peek.

"Oh my God, is this really Arjuna? What the hell is he doing? Wait ... wait, don't I feel like I'm flying now?."

"Aah, shit. Why is Arjuna holding me now? Where he looks at my face like this. Heart oh heart, don't you tremble like this, can die if now found being gurgled due to Arjuna's attitude now," a frantic heart murmur.

His steps continued to slowly walk, which seemed to be taking me to the room. Arjuna's gaze continued to point to my face and it made me meet more and more.

Seeeeeeeeeeeeer, jedhhoooks. Unexpectedly my head had already hit the door of my own room.

"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!" we both screamed compact.

Bhuuuugh, because there is no Arjuna balance to hold, the body that feels flying has now fallen into a rough daze on the floor.