Good Romance With My Bad Mafia
CHAPTRE 43

Counting already half a year living in Arlan's house, during that time he became closer and more in love with the man. Yaya ran down the stairs, today he misfortune again because of serving Arlan who last night rampaged just because yaya did not want to be hugged by him.

It has been two days of menstruation, achy body, moodyan, yaya is always emotional when this cycle arrives. He slightly stayed away from Arlan yesterday and ended up sulking the whole day of hunger strike as well as sleep strike.

"Good morning, miss" said the cooks in the kitchen, looking up at their boss's future wife.

"Good morning, have you guys started cooking yet?" ask yaya

The three chefs nodded "stay waiting for the vegetables to ripen, miss. Is there something we need to do?"

Yaya's shoulder slumped "ah, it's okay. I'm asking you to make mango juice, I want that"

The third nodded "good miss"

Yaya smiled, he then walked back to his room in which there was Arlan sleeping.

Chequek...

"Geez!" yaya closed his gaping mouth wide. Really, he was surprised to find Arlan who seemed to have fallen asleep for two hours now was sitting on the floor with a typical annoying face sulking the man.

"Why leave me?!" Pekik Arlan was angry, but a few hours ago yaya had just persuaded him to want to sleep and promised to accompany him always, but in fact the girl lost herself when she fell asleep.

Yaya shook his head slowly, the girl approached her husband-to-be who was currently like a child scattering on the floor "luck, stand dear" Yaya tried to reach the muscular arm but the empu immediately pulled her aside

Arlan stood alone, he sat back down on the bed. Very funny actually when seen, the stocky body was without clothes, face peeling, also messy hair, another one... The face of the man's pillow was now clearly plastered in front of yaya's eyes.

"Hey, here" yaya spread her arms, as she joined the man's bed moving away from him.

"Arlan's... Here, baby"

Arlan clucked as he pulled himself into the girl's arms "Already, don't be angry, it's still morning. Aren't you tired like this?"

Arlan growled low, he was very upset. He's so weird this way too, isn't it because of yaya. The man pulled the nape of the girl, he kissed her lips with a brand, full of emotion and very demanding.

Yaya closed her eyes tightly, wanting to get angry but she was tired. In the menstrual phase like this it feels lazy to want to do anything, want her to just relax. But all of them he could not monster because the male lion is angry is not clear to him.

Yaya took a voracious breath as her second kiss came off, Arlan fused her two eyebrows together with a sharp gaze, she looked at the flushed yaya face from lack of oxygen. Next to his hand rose to tidy up his girl's hair, and after that he stroked yaya's lips that were wet because of his actions.

"I want a cuddle !" pinta Arlan is heart-felt.

Yaya nodded her head, but after that her beautiful face changed drastically "I went to the toilet for a bit!" yaya immediately ran to the toilet, Arlan who saw the strange girly girl then frowned confused, he followed her.

Geck! Geck!

"Are you okay?" ask Arlan from behind the door.

Shortly after that the toilet door opened, showing her cheeky head out, just her head.

"Arlan.." great-granddaughter with reddened eyes, she really wants to cry now.

"Can you buy me a pad?" the girl's great-grandson.

Arlan was surprised to hear him glare in disbelief staring at yaya "P-header? Female press you mean?" her question makes it clear

Yaya nodded weakly, "My mountain is up, I forgot to buy it" said yaya with reddened eyes.

Arlan nodded unsure of "I'll buy it"

cups!

Arlan immediately ran away wearing his white t-shirt, leaving the room. Yaya snorted in annoyance as the man had vanished from sight of her "My size.." she muttered softly.

***

Arlan giggled at the flushed face of his assistant, Lan. Yes, earlier he went along with Lan to the nearest minimarket from his house.

Arriving at the store Arlan immediately told Arlan to buy a sanitary pad for his girl. "How many sizes is your boyfriend?" ask one of the workers there who was called Lan to help her choose the object.

Lan scratched behind her ears, she looked back, where Arlan was standing across the chest with a trolley that had contained many snacks.

"Don't look at me!" hiss Arlan

Lan sighed in frustration, so what should she do?! How does she know how big her young Miss is!!!

"Look, Ma'am. The girl is slim, her height is about 160 cm, her weight is also ideal, can you guess her size?" said Lan

The woman in a typical minimarket uniform giggled amusedly, she shook her head "I know, Mas"

Arlan clucked "A long time!" he quickly pulled many softex packs of various types and sizes into the trolley, then left Lan who was gawking irritably at him.

***

"Your size, which one, dear?" tanya Arlan lifted two packs of softex in her grasp.

Yaya gaping wide "you bought a lot!?"

Arlan nodded "There's still there, I didn't know that this thing had a size either"

Yaya glared in horror "there certainly is"

Arlan just nodded "so, which one?"

"Size L"

Arlan glanced at the two wrap pads in his hand, no such size. He moved to a large plastic bag that he placed in the corner of the room, looking for the appropriate size and then gave it to the yaya.

"Thank you" said Yaya to take the thing.

"Thank you only?"arlan said a little shrieked because the door had been closed tightly by the girl.

Feeling that the girl did not tell Arlan to go lying on the bed, waiting for her girl.