I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Izin



Returning from the office, Arkan follows Anjani to his parents' house. It is common that Anjani suddenly wants to stay overnight. It is also natural because now his family has improved much more than before. Of course Anjani want to make many moments with family that once they very rarely make precious moments like this.


Tonight there's actually something Arkan wants to talk about, but Anjani is not eating right now. His appetite is so, sometimes so passionate sometimes also do not want to eat at all, even drink the milk he does not want.


"You have to eat Anjani, what do I do? Here say." Arkan gave up, because he had offered various options since then but Anjani did not want to.


"That's it, Mom."


"Anger ... Kasian's son, beautiful." Arkan now softened his voice, making Anjani appear to be weighing.


"Well, I want to eat fruit, but you are g cutin" he asked.


Even if there is a request like this, it is delicious. Immediately Arkan stood up and carried his wife ala brydal. "Pad's son has to eat."


Anjani mouched her smile and with initiative poked her hands around Arkan's neck by continuing to look at him with a smile. "Why are you carrying me, not heavy?"


"No."


"I'm both babies, not heavy?" Ask Anjani again.


"No, Honey. You can't be tired, you can't cape-cape, as long as there's me, let me do that including being a leg for you."


"Ishh you say rich is rich I'm light!" Ticus.


"Indeed, so eat more so that you are not this light, dear," replied Arkan spontaneously who made Anjani advance her lips, this Arkan alone is too strong. This heavy doctor is ideal.


"If later the bigger stomach is carried also not?"


Arkan nodded then kissed Anjani's lips briefly. A lot of questions once his wife, but it's okay too, Arkan likes to answer them. After reaching the bottom Arkan sat Anjani at the bar table, then put his hands between Anjani's body. "What fruit do you want?"


"Emc ... What am I eating" said Anjani, rubbing her husband's cheek gently.


"Sweet, good wait a minute." Arkan kissed Anjani's lips gently and walked towards the refrigerator beside them.


Arkan takes the grapes but Anjani who sees it protests. "I don't want wine, Mom. I want a banana."


Hearing that Arkan nodded and put the wine back and took the banana that Anjani wanted. But just now he closed the refrigerator door Anjani spoke again.


"No, so I want melons" he said.


Arkan nodded again and opened the refrigerator to change the banana into melon. But again he had not had time to close the refrigerator door Anjani back to instruct. "But melon is not immediately available, I want a watermelon that has a lot of water."


Consider the ordeal especially for Arkan these nights. But he just fell silent and sighed after that taking the watermelon fruit and started cutting it on the table. Anjani smiled looking at that, Arkan why not get angry huh? But honestly he also does not know why this stable.


"Mass ... "


"Why, Honey?" Ask Arkan who is now turning his focus to Anjani.


"But the rich baby wants to eat apples, rich sweet seger is not it?" Said doubtful.


"When isn't it?" Ask Arkan who is still trying to be patient this tablets face his wife who changed his mind like this.


"Love me a piece, I'll eat an apple. May ya?" Pinta Anjani, holding out her hand, asks for a watermelon.


Arkan nodded, but instead of giving it Arkan instead approached Anjani and fed the fruit to his wife. Treated so naturally Anjani was happy and accepted his preparedness with pleasure.


After finishing the watermelon, Arkan opened the refrigerator and picked up the apple that Anjani wanted, he chose the biggest one so that Anjani was full and ate it.


"Mas Arkan ... "


"What, want to change again?" Ask Arkan. There was no angry tone, but Anjani was afraid that her husband was tired of following his will.


Arkan nodded, he immediately picked up the mango and peeled it for him to cut into small pieces on the plate. Seeing that Anjani smiled. It's a concern, isn't it?


"Mas ... "


"Hm."


"I'm sorry?" Said Anjani who looks very sincere once played Arkan. "I'm sorry you must be bothered because I'm the one who wants a lot, likes to be angry with you is not clear."


Arkan just shut up and went back to doing his job until it was done. After tidying up his marks, he returned before Anjani and placed the plate beside Anjani.


"Mass ... "


Arkan took a fork and fed the chopped mango to Anjani. Making Anjani confused but he still accepts bribes from Arkan. "Nake?"


Anjani nodded, but she still looked at Arkan with an indecipherable look. "Mas sorry–"


Arkan again feed the mango to Anjani, but before he swallowed it Arkan had already lowered his head and bit the rest of the fruit that was in Anjani's lips.


Make Anjani immediately close his eyes and enjoy the fruit together until their lips are tied. The two sipped and gulped. Even Arkan could feel the smell of mangoes bursting from Anjani's lips which made him opiate.


Satisfied with that Arkan distanced his lips and rubbed Anjani's lips with his thumb. "Don't think about what you don't need to think, honey. Why apologize, you have to meet the needs of your child. This is my son."


"So not angry?"


Arkan shook his head and returned to feed the mango to his wife. For what he felt in his trouble, he was even happy. Although yes Anjani sucks that unstable like this.


"Darling, I want to talk to you about something."


Anjani who was the henchman eating the fruit just nodded, besides Arkan if you want to talk just talk.


"Tomorrow I have to go to Jakarta and go down directly handle the project."


Anjani lowered her fork and looked at Arkan. For a moment he breathed. "How long?"


"One Week."


Arkan has never been out of town for more than a day and now Arkan has to be out of town a week, where Anjani is pregnant. How Anjani did not think. "Old ... "


"Should you?" Ask Anjani.


Arkan nodded. "Must be me, honey. I promise I'll get my job done as soon as possible."


Anjani bites her lower lip, making Arkan now hold Anjani's lips so she doesn't bite. "Don't get bitten."


"I don't want to be left behind" Anjani said sulked.


"What if the baby misses the father?" Further.


Arkan sighed then smiled faintly. Yes he is also actually heavy if you have to leave Anjani. But this time it could not be represented by his assistant. This is what makes Arkan in a dilemma.


Back when he was single, he could just leave without thinking about anything, but now there was Anjani and their son. They must need affection from him.


"Don't do that, I'm getting heavier with you and our son. Just a week, huh? My departure is tomorrow afternoon."


Sad the truth, but Anjani also could not follow or follow Arkan. After all, Arkan works, he must also have responsibilities as a leader of a company.


"Yaudah gapapa, Mom." Anjani hugs Arkan's neck and kisses his cheek. Honestly, this is very hard for Anjani.


There is a sense of unwillingness to be left behind but he should not be selfish either. Because what Arkan did must have been for the good of their family. Arkan understands how Anjani feels, for that he promises to go home soon.