I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Trying to Live a Marriage

Life is about letting go, letting go, forgetting and being sincere. That's what Anjani has been working on lately. Because no matter what, he's married now. Anything he was willing to regret should not be a shadow of his future. So trying to accept this might not be bad. Yes, it's just a little difficult because in fact the memories with old people still dominate.

Arkan also does not matter, because he also understands that something is not instant and everything needs a process. All he has to do is continue with Anjani to go through the process. Today is Saturday, Arkan invited Anjani to join the company's Altair branch. Given that there are some things that really need to be done.

His eyes were fixed on the picture frame on Arkan's desk. Their wedding photos. A smile etched on her lips, Arkan was sweet too, yes to the size of a cold person like Arkan this sweet.

"Why displayed?" Ask Anjani.

"Let me not forget the world and get the job done quickly to get home" replied Arkan who was still focused on doing his work.

"When I'm a cuek, how can you make me a motivation in everything. Don't understand your way of thinking" Anjani murmured.

"Because you are ignorant, I have the motivation to make you melt." Simple actually that Arkan had in mind, if Anjani did not want, he would try to make Anjani want. The proof is that he can make Anjani want to run their relationship lately although still inevitably.

Anjani spread his shoulders, there is always an answer when arguing with Arkan. Want as difficult as any question he will surely answer even if a little pushy. Oh, that's it, whatever Arkan wants. What is clear Anjani does not want to force himself for everything, he always put himself first because he has a principle: I love myself first.

Anjani is happy here, he often goes to his papa's office but nothing cool. Unlike the Arkan office which does run in the entertainment and music industry. Many artists are the patron of this company. Yes, do not get bored Anjani, count eye wash. Moreover, Arkan's room is comfortable like this.

Anjani looked at Arkan who was sitting in his great chair while signing some papers, smiling a little. He likes to see Arkan who is so focused, especially when occasionally he justifies his glasses. Makes Anjani unconsciously smile.

"Why? Are you fascinated with me?" Ask Arkan while holding his head to look at Anjani who is now in front of him.

"Blown in the room."

Yes here is so cool, especially behind the Arkan chair there is a large glass that immediately presents a view of tall buildings. As designed according to its characteristics the Arkan is quiet. That's how this room is.

Anjani nodded her head while looking back at Arkan. "Suit your characteristics the same."

Arkan chuckled, yes it might be true. Arkan designed it in accordance with his own wishes, so that he is comfortable, calm, and can complete his work well. "Then?"

"Yes gapapa anyway, it means that people who have just entered here for the first time and do not know you are nquatin. Must think that the room is handsome, masculine, yes because the vibes are that." Anjani walks to the back of Arkan's chair but quickly Arkan turns with his chair and pulls Anjani to sit on his lap.

"Bag!!"

Arkan pulled Anjani's nose and chuckled. "That's my wife's dread."

"What a scene, I'm just saying vibes this room is handsome. Not the team."

"Just like you said I was handsome" Arkan said confidently.

Anjani rolled his eyes lazy, actually he was more into shock anyway, his heart was still pounding, in a position they were intense like this. Not to mention Arkan who was staring at her as if establishing a magical atmosphere between the two.

"It turns out you are in front of me like this is much more beautiful than the scenery I often see," Arkan said as he slipped Anjani's hairline that blocked his visibility.

"Definitely not being combined," Anjani replied.

"I am a gumbal? I express the feelings I feel. Blushed huh?" Arkan Ledek.

"Engkora!!" Elak Anjani who was a little misbehaved was stared at like that by Arkan.

Suddenly the door opened, without turning around Arkan actually pulled Anjani down and hid from the reach of the people who entered. Turns out it was Arkan's secretary, yes there might be a need. So Anjani according to it, because of shame also remember their position like this.

"Excuse me, Sir. There are files you have to check" the secretary said kindly..

"Save it on the table, I'll check it later," Arkan replied without turning his chair.

"Okay, sir thank you."

After hearing that, the sound of heels was again heard coming out of this room. Arkan this is crazy, isn't it? How could he let Anjani have such a hard time breathing because of their so close distance. Anjani feels like a kitten who is now looking in the direction of the door.

"Kittens." Arkan chuckles then hugs Anjani's waist.

Anjani looked at Arkan with a serious face. Can't keep Anjani like this. Moreover, this feeling can still be said to be unstable. "You don't be sweet with me, you want me to baper?!"

"When you get carried away with feelings why? I'm your husband, of course you should always be carried away with me" replied Arkan simply. Yes it is, right? They get married, of course there should be his own euphoria in feelings. That's why they have to fall in love every day for their married life to be colored.

"Don't want to be soaked!"

"If bucin is also I will be responsible." Arkan raised one eyebrow. Ah so upset Anjani looked at that shitty face.

"Don't want to, yesterday was a bucin that hurt."

"You're so sorry for the wrong person, try to be with the right person. You'll get the feeling you deserve without making up."

"What are you the right person for? Yesterday was Bagas. Showing herself the right person, she knew I was just an affair. Rich guys are all that."

"Different. He doesn't dare to take you in front of his parents. I ask you directly to your parents, promise before God and take you to my house, to my life. So what are you doubting?" Ask Arkan.

"Here, this is. Don't be Gr yes this is my view as a girl to you. You're said to be the former Chairman of OSIS, the former Presma campus as well, yes I have to admit you are handsome, yes, rich, big CEO, the most handsome teacher in the school as well. Surely you often play with girls, lots of girl chat, right?"

Arkan nodded. "Much."

"No, that means there are no guys who really only love one girl in this world. There's that-"

"But I never reply, would you like to reply?" Arkan gave his phone to Anjani, making Anjani gulp his saliva with great difficulty.

"H-huh?" Anjani takes Arkan's phone outstretched to her, yes she was the first time she was given the confidence of holding a man's phone.

"You said that you were my wife, I'd been dizzy with them."

Anjani blinked her eyes and looked at Arkan's cell phone. That's right, there's a lot of messages coming in from women. Some even spam hundreds of times. But it was only Anjani who he had the message posted.

"Kittens?! You rename me a kitten?!" Tanya Anjani could not believe it.

"In the kitten, if you I hug quietly. Tame as a kitten. Spoiled," said Arkan.

"BADDAH!!" Anjani was upset as she moved her lips.

Arkan laughs at his wife's behavior, he realizes that he really married a young girl of Anjani's age. "What do you call me in contact? My husband?"

"Grave!"

"Then what?"

"Iceman," Anjani replied replying to Arkan's treatment of her and smiling.

Arkan looked at him flat, could-can Anjani call him an iceman. "You want to make me angry, Anjani?"

Anjani closed her mouth as if she knew what would happen in the next second. But wrong, with a quick movement Arkan tickled Anjani's stomach, making the girl chuckle because of the tingling in her stomach.

"Hahahahahahaha, Maaaas!!! YOO!!"

"Basin a bad boy!"

After that, they laughed because of the activity. That's enough to cheer up the Arkan routine today. The closer to Anjani makes him more enthusiastic in living anything.