I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Cheese Brownies

Anjani was silent, since the incident in the car he was completely silent. No longer would he challenge an adult like Arkan if he ended up losing his first kiss. Yes, this is only the first kiss, next time if he fights again what will happen to him?

Slowly Anjani held her lips and recalled the moment Arkan kissed her. Anjani's heart pounded loudly, why was it as if his memory kept replaying the incident earlier, why?

Anjani shook her head slowly, she can't be like this. The time he was tempted anyway? No way, Anjani stomped her feet that touched the floor, ahh Anjani want to go crazy. Without Anjani realizing that Arkan had entered earlier and saw his abstract behavior.

"Why do I want to kiss again?" Ask Arkan.

Anjani was shocked, yes how not. He was wrestling with his thoughts about Arkan and suddenly Arkan came asking such a thing, was he mentally unaffected? "Huh?! What the hell, no!"

"Don't hesitate, I can love every day," said Arkan half-tempting even with his calm face.

Anjani snorted in annoyance, already stealing her first kiss. Now the man seemed like there was no sense of sin anymore said like that. There are people like Arkan Altair. It's really dangerous and annoying. "That's my first kiss! You stole his name because I'm not sincere!"

"It was also my first kiss, well that means you also stole my first kiss."

"Saturk!!"

"Mas! Why is it so hard to teach you to call me Mas? And in class if I explain math you're a quick-response student, Anjani," Arkan said.

"It's not good to call Mas" Anjani annoyed.

"Yes, call me baby" she replied casually.

"What the hell ah, don't want to! Though already take first kiss people carelessly, now even a lot of want!" Anjani gerutu slowly.

Clearly Arkan heard it, slowly he approached towards Anjani who was sitting on the edge of the bed. He slightly lowered his head and held Anjani's chin gently. "What did you say, Anjani?"

"You took the first kiss"

Pt ...

One kiss he landed on Anjani's ranum lips, making the master of his cheeks now meet red, what the fuck? "Second kiss."

Pt ...

When Anjani wants to protest suddenly Arkan kisses his lips back. Then how is Anjani not mistaken? "Third kiss, you belong to me and I didn't steal anything from you. How many kisses or kisses do I have, you belong to me."

Anjani plays her fingernails, her face is really hot right now. His face must have been red in front of Arkan. Shamed, Anjani got up from there and ran outside the room. He can't be one room with Arkan!

Arkan who saw Anjani misbehaved so chuckled. Don't ask Arkan about romance, even though his love experience is minimal, but if it's Arkan is the master. He did not need any property or a supportive atmosphere, anywhere he could easily build it. It was just the beginning for Anjani, because if Anjani had loved her, she would have done more and more every day.

Anjani, who came downstairs, found her mother-in-law at war in the kitchen. Anjani smiled, so she missed her mother a little. Although he and Viona often fight, but the bond between the child and his mother will not be decided just like that.

Out of curiosity Anjani approached Hera who was really focusing with her hand mixer. "What's your mom?"

"Eh beautiful Mama. This is Mama making her favorite cheese brownie Gio. Anjani? Or what cake does Anjani like? Let Mama make it too, you guys" said Hera.

Hera chuckled at Anjani's words. Of course he nodded, and it was also good that his son and daughter-in-law had the same taste. Wouldn't it strengthen their relationship as well? There is no correlation indeed, but who knows of brownies can grow affection between the two.

Anjani was happy to see the process of making the cake, so she volunteered to help her in-laws make the brownies. Although Anjani can not cook, but when it comes to baking this way, he is most eager to help, even if only the mixer and also print.

Hera also did not bother him anyway, he used to not be able to cook. But Hera is sure, if one day Anjani will learn a lot, he will slowly grow up well and become a versatile son-in-law, because yes Anjani looks really if she is a girl who always wants to try new things.

Arkan smiled at the closeness of his Mother and Wife, not even realizing Arkan had gone down. Seen there Anjani who was cutting brownies seriously. Yes his name is also still amateur, he should do it as well as possible with good calculations as well.

When he finished, Anjani took one piece in his hand. When going to feed the cake into his mouth, suddenly from beside Arkan bite the brownies in Anjani's hand. Makes Hera chuckle because she saw her son's ignorant behavior.

"Mass!!!" Anjani Kesal.

Arkan chuckled and rubbed the top of Anjani's head gently. "Thank you."

Anjani grunted in annoyance. "Haisshhhh!"

"I can't do it, Gio. His wife's kasian during the train," Hera recalled as she pulled her son's ear.

"Akhhh is sick, Ma. Forgive me," asked Arkan to beg.

Anjani who saw it was sneered towards Arkan because she felt a defense from her mother-in-law. He also laughed crisply, it turns out that Arkan in front of his mother like this? But no wonder, he's an only child here.

"Laughs."

"Biarin, wrong yourself eat mine wlek!" Anjani stuck out her tongue and hugged her mother-in-law with a soft face.

Hera laughed amusedly at this behavior of her daughter-in-law, very adorable. Seeing them like this was not like husband and wife, but brothers.

"Mine said? Got me!" Arkan brought a brownie plate that was in the pantry, after which he ran and took it away from Anjani.

"Masss ihhhh I haven't tried, I did!" Shouted Anjani while chasing Arkan to take the brownies he had made.

Arkan did not heed, he kept running with Anjani chasing him behind. The commotion of the two made Hera quite dizzy anyway, but she enjoyed this kind of atmosphere. The house became more crowded due to the arrival of Anjani. So he decided to let them go and went back into the room.

Anjani stared in annoyance and stopped her steps. Arkan was very difficult for him to reach, finally he gave up and chose to sit on the sofa with a bent face. Arkan saw it chuckling, so irritable indeed his wife. He slowly approached Anjani.

"Anged, that's." Arkan held out the brownies before Anjani's lips.

Anjani initially refuses, but yes because she can't resist the temptation of her fragrance she ends up biting. It's not wrong, it's delicious. It felt like the first time he felt brownies that were not as elegant as this. But when he was about to take the brownies from the dishes in the Arkan dish, Arkan brushed off Anjani's hand gently.

"The brownies will change their flavor if you eat them not from my hands. So let me feed you."

Anjani frowned. "Then anyway? Ngawur!"

"True, you better obey and shut up if you still want to eat my brownies."

Anjani pressed her lips in annoyance. But yes it is delicious anyway, so rather than he can not feel it anymore, he complied with Arkan and now they eat it while watching a Marvel movie that turned out to be their favorite both.