I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Bickering

Since the meeting with the woman named Miss, Anjani did not open her voice and seemed reluctant to start talks with Arkan. Arkan had also tried to get Anjani to talk but his wife ignored him.

Even when he arrived at the house Anjani only greeted his mother-in-law and then rushed up to leave Arkan. Hera who saw that looked towards her son. It was not a strange incident indeed if the two of them had a fight but this time until they did not say hello so something must have happened.

Hera stops Arkan from catching up with Anjani but Hera takes him into custody. "Ettt why, what's wrong? You guys quarreling?"

Arkan sighed, he had to catch up with Anjani but his mother asked for an explanation. Arkan must. "Let me explain, Ma. Now–"

"What the fuck later, can't. Anjani is not usually angry until so much, what are you doing?" Hera asked with an intimidating look.

"I met Miss and she hugged me all of a sudden, Ma."

"A miss who likes to send cakes here when you're in college?"

Arkan nodded, not to mention what else Hera sighed. Why is she back in Arkan's life? It's enough time in college he always pestered his son, not until now pestered his son's household as well. "There you are, you have followed Anjani up. Don't be emotional, you guys need to be calm."

"Yes, Ma. Sure, I'm upstairs huh?" After getting a nod from his mother Arkan catches up with Anjani and goes into their room.

It looks like Anjani is putting Arsy to sleep in the box while sitting on the edge of the baby box. His face was bent and ignored Arkan entering their room.

"Darling ... "

Anjani does not answer, but Arkan approaches and helps Anjani stand up to face him. Anjani still did not want to look at her husband. Yes just upset, indeed who would be happy if her husband hugged another woman in front of his own eyes.

"Anjani look at me for a moment" asked Arkan who lowered his face slightly at Anjani.

"False, Mas. I don't want to talk to you!" Anjani Kesal.

"You're angry with me?" Ask Arkan.

"Who is a wife who is not angry if her husband is hugged by his own ex? Especially in front of myself," asked Anjani turned around while looking at Arkan with a dislike look.

"Not the ex, honey. I told you I don't have an ex, right? From the beginning I said so," Arkan replied.

"Keep if not whose ex? Why so soon, why should you hug? Meaning you guys used to be that close, girls might not dare if they never get stuck."

Arkan looked at Anjani, he was silent for a moment. Anjani is critical of course he must find an answer that can be accepted by his wife, if it is wrong a little, then today it can be ascertained that Arkan will not get a smile from Anjani.

"Do you want to know who he is?" Tanya Arkan softened.

"Well, if you don't want to tell me don't. Besides, why do you know I'm not important, right? Yaudah there met him, hugging him again. I'm bodo very." Anjani turns around but Arkan holds her back and takes Anjani into his arms.

Anjani who felt uncomfortable trying to escape from her husband, but yes her power was far from Arkan. "Mass I don't want to talk to you."

"We must speak so as not to misunderstand."

"I don't want to, it's pretty obvious and I don't want to hurt myself for things I shouldn't know!"

Arkan ignored Anjani and kept hugging his wife while looking into his eyes. Anjani is so, his emotions are easily ignited and his anger is often explosive. So one way to keep him quiet if not hugged is to kiss. "Anjani."

"Mas I don't want to fight ah, I cape. I've cape my own emotions you want let alone?" Anjani Kesal.

Anjani who was stared at like that made her weak and stopped hardening her body, feeling that Arkan closed the edges of the baby box then sat on the sofa and carried Anjani sitting on her lap.

Arkan continued to stare at Anjani whose face had not changed, while Anjani was unwilling to open her voice before Arkan started the conversation between them.

Arkan gently tucked Anjani's hair into her ear. "Sabrina once said that some people approached me while I was in college, right?"

"One of them misses."

Hearing that Anjani looked towards her husband and began to be interested in the discussion that the man brought. Not interested anyway, yes because indeed she should know about the woman does not know politely who hugged her husband earlier.

"She always approached me, gave me love letters, took classes and the same hours as me, she also desperately approached me and sent me cakes almost every Sunday."

"Oh deket?" Keto.

"Within' a minute, dear."

"But I've never liked anyone, I don't want to give anyone a chance before you really can't reach me. Until finally he was betrothed by his parents and he stayed away on his own" Arkan continued.

"But he is rich still love you, do not know males," replied Anjani while raising his shoulders.

"He's married, honey where possible."

How could Arkan say impossible? This Anjani is female, she can feel from the gestures, face and expression that she shows Arkan that there are still great feelings.

"You jealous? I will not reply to his actions, I also introduced you to Miss. Where is my fault, dear? How do you want me?"

Anjani seems to think, yes for what reason he is angry at Arkan. But his name is also jealous, he is jealous and does not know who to take it out on. There's only Arkan there so he's joking around with Arkan.

"I don't like you being hugged by anyone other than me." Finally only one sentence that Anjani can express to her husband.

"Yes sorry, right? I won't return his embrace."

"But there's that ex-girl I don't like, there's the fragrance too. It doesn't smell like you nor do I want to" Anjani said.

Anxious not this wife, Arkan again hugged Anjani and kissed the entire surface of his face. This is the weakness of Anjani who can not help his smile. "Massss's."

"Haha, then I take a shower. In order not to upset you, so that the fragrance is only me with you. How's it?"

Anjani held a smile while spreading her shoulder she was proud to admit that her husband was so sweet, she was ashamed! Seeing that Arkan pulled his wife's nose. "I'm ugly if you're angry, don't be angry anymore. Let me clean up first and then we'll be together again."

"Don't frown, his face smiles first so I can calm down, dear."

"No way!"

"Smile first, honey. You want to make me tormented because of your anger hm?" Ask Arkan while rubbing Anjani's cheek.

Not strong! It's too sweet, so Anjani can't hold on to her prestige anymore and smiles. "Mass ihhhh, I'm angry again don't get upset later don't get angry!"

"That's the goal, honey. Don't be mad." Arkan cupped Anjani's cheek and kissed her gently. "Dear only love you, soo believe me."