I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
ANJANI'S EMBARRASSED!!

He said Andira and Bagas would stay here, so he went to the room to borrow Anjani's clothes for Andira. Because they look one size even though Anjani is taller. Slowly Arkan opened their room and looked at Anjani who was looking at him in the mirror. The scenery that has lately become his favorite, because Anjani is indeed smart to take care of him.

Seeing that Arkan approached Anjani and hugged him. "Why be quiet? You usually babble?"

"Ngoceh was wrong, diem was wrong. So how'd it go?" Tanya Anjani who feels herself to be going awry.

"You want to be as you always are. You smell good, I like it."

"I feel again faced with a sugar daddy, really serem you Mas by the way," protested Anjani.

Yes indeed Arkan looks like a sugar daddy in the eyes of Anjani. Moreover, Arkan gave everything that Anjani wanted. But it's also spooky for fear that Arkan is asking for anything from him.

"I'm your husband and you're my wife!" Arkan Assert.

"Yes, yes! You took a shower, it stinks!"

Arkan nodded. "Prepare my clothes, lend clothes to Andira. They'll stay the night."

Hearing that Anjani sighed, how else? This is Arkan's house, he's free to let anyone stay, especially Andira and Bagas. So Anjani according to him, even though it feels uncomfortable.

After Anjani's approval, Arkan enters the bathroom to clean himself, while Anjani prepares clothes for her husband as well as the clothes she will lend to Andira.

Anjani's eyes were fixed on Arkan's cell phone which she placed just about anywhere on the bed. His ignorant brain pops up, he picks up Arkan's phone and selfies there. Anyway he'll take as much as possible. There was no intention of anything exactly, he just joined in. But want to see also Arkan's reaction when later see his phone.

Beres, now Anjani just put her phone and go out of the room. He's not going downstairs anyway, he's going to be watching in the middle room of this floor, because there's a TV here too. So Anjani does not need to meet Bagas or Andira.

Half an hour passed, Arkan had finished his bath, had already dried his hair and was also wearing his clothes. Slowly he took his phone, but when he opened it he suddenly chuckled as his wallpaper and lockscreen turned into an adorable Anjani photo. Jahil also revealed his little wife. He searches for Anjani, but Anjani is not there, eventually bringing clothes for Andira and Bagas Arkan out looking for Anjani.

There he was, without Aba Arkan approaching Anjani and hugging him. "Yes yes!"

Anjani who knows his point immediately chuckles, it's funny to see his reaction, he thinks Arkan will be angry with him. It turns out she's like this, isn't she adorable? "Why sigh? He said you love me, so I have to do it."

"Oh is getting possessive" Arkan muttered, nodding his head.

"No! Yeah, I didn't say it!"

Arkan again chuckled, he kept the clothes in his hand to the side and focused on Anjani. Then slowly he led Anjani to sit on his lap. It seems like this is a comfortable position for both of them, but Anjani just admits it. He actually likes to be treated that way. Moreover, he was indeed the youngest child who was forced to grow up. His inner child still needs to be this kind of spoiled. "If you want, anything you can do. I'm just glad you started opening up to me."

"Not angry?" Ask Anjani.

"What's angry for?" Ask Arkan to turn around.

Anjani smiled then nodded her head slowly. Then should he open his heart to Arkan? Arkan was sincere according to Anjani, his gaze was always honest, he also treated Anjani well. Just make a dilemma.

The atmosphere became quiet, either because there was a wind what Arkan grabbed Anjani's waist to get closer to him. Arkan gently pressed their lips together and began to feel Anjani's opium lips. This time it felt different because Arkan who felt Anjani's hand slowly draped around his neck.

Anjani's hand squeezing Arkan's shoulder made Arkan even more excited to go further, his hand now began to rub Anjani's back sensually, making the girl look moaning, enjoying a sensation she had never felt.

Now the two are drifting in the tongue game until ...

"Ekh." The sound made them stop their mischievous activities. Anjani was shocked, but as much as possible he was ordinary. Arkan and he's husband and wife, right? So it's not a problem to be.

"Shirt for Andira, all borrow a charger," said Bagas flat.

Anjani slowly descends from Arkan's lap and sits back on the sofa, while Arkan only nods briefly then goes to the room to pick up the charger.

Bagas remained silent in place while looking at Anjani. How was she not surprised, during their courtship at normal limits and now she sees Anjani doing french and bite kiss with someone she just met for marriage? Maddened. Is it that easy for Anjani to forget?

Anjani bit her own lower lip, her feelings mixed now. Moreover Bagas looked at him like that. Already she was embarrassed for returning Arkan's kiss, ashamed for the small moaning, shame anyway. It's not the first time, but it's the first time Anjani kissed Arkan.

"Anjani." Call Bagas.

But before Anjani turns to Arkan has come, giving a charger and also a change of clothes for Bagas and Andira. "Now, I and Anjani will come down for dinner."

Bagas nodded, after which he turned around and decided to hold back his emotions. Yes he is the real emotion, because until now he feels he still has Anjani.

Arkan sighed then sat down beside Anjani who seemed reluctant to look at him. Disturbing it, but Anjani was carried away. Already know it is difficult to get close to Anjani, uh already halfway disturbed. It's fucking Arkan today.

"Why not look at me?" Ask Arkan.

"Father," replied Anjani slowly.

Because Arkan's wrath directed Anjani's face at him. "Why?"

Anjani releases Arkan's hand and turns her face away again. His face is flushed now, is Arkan insensitive that Anjani is embarrassed now?

"Oh so my wife is being embarrassed for returning her husband's kiss, is that it?" Ask Arkan to guess.

"Diem!!"

"Quick learning too yes, I like kissing with people who are already pros," teased Arkan.

Anjani stared intently at Arkan, ashamed. He looks aggressive, doesn't he? What will Arkan think of him? Though Arkan himself seemed to think of nothing, instead he was happy. Only Anjani is overthinking. "Diem no??!!"

Arkan chuckles and takes Anjani into his arms, though he cannot continue what he was worried about with his innocent wife. But he was happy, meaning everything he did with him was his first time. Arkan is happy to be first and only. He thought Anjani had done it even though only once kissed, it turns out that when he first did it Anjani was still stiff. Meaning Anjani takes care of herself very well.

"You want to continue that?" Ask Arkan who still wants to tease his wife.

"Mass, ah! Don't want any more!" Anjani advances her lips while breaking away from Arkan, as she finally chooses to descend and wait for dinner to arrive. It won't clear his brain if it lingers with Arkan.

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