I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Effort Arkan as Husband

Dinner came and the waiters had prepared the food at the dinner table. Anjani, Arkan, Andira and Bagas had also gathered at the dining table. But when he saw the menu Anjani apparently could not eat it. It's not that he's picky, but he's allergic to seafood.

"Farming seafood allergies, he can't eat this," said Bagas blatantly, making the three of them glance at Bagas. Actually also Bagas reflex said it, because with Anjani it has also become part of his routine.

Anjani just shut up, yes, Bagas knows. But if he talks like this Anjani becomes unpleasant, either with Arkan or with Andira. Afraid also if you think, especially he just realized from the coma after a full moon.

"Kok you know?" Andira asked curiously, of course curious. Anjani says they are not close, then why did Bagas know about Anjani?

"My friend likes Anjani a little because she told me the same story" Bagas replied lying.

Andira nodded her head in understanding, while Arkan now glanced at Anjani and stood up while reaching out to Anjani. Anjani frowned. "Where are you going?"

"I make you food" replied Arkan, who again extended his hand to Anjani.

Anjani receives Arkan's helping hand and follows Arkan to the kitchen, though is unsure as well. Can Arkan cook, right? Why even bother if there's a waiter? "Why not make it?"

"Wind it."

Hearing her husband's answer, Anjani just put her shoulders together. Yes, he complies. He is hungry anyway. "If it's not good to be careful, I can't cook it. So can't be betulin."

"Yes, dear," answered Arkan, who was smiling sweetly at his wife.

Arriving in the kitchen, Arkan immediately lifted Anjani's body to sit in the pantry, making the girl shocked to make. He feels like a kid with Arkan. Yeah, because Arkan treats her like this.

"Why do you like to think I'm a rich kid?" Anjani Protests.

"Indeed, even if you stand up will continue to ache. So sit well there" recalled Arkan, who is now looking for ingredients in the refrigerator.

Anjani snorted softly, that was the talk, was he? Arkan's policy is a grown-up, he's so upset himself. But he was happy at the same time. He basically needed someone to give him attention. If at home Anjani is always forced to do things that he does not like.

His eyes glanced wherever Arkan went, the man seemed to focus on chopping up ingredients while boiling pasta, while Anjani just sat down while swinging his legs. "You can cook your mama's teaching, can't you?"

"Not."

"Where did you learn?"

"I lived alone in college, if I couldn't cook how to survive?"

"You have a lot of money, you can deliver whatever you want. Want to buy a restaurant can also, especially?" Tanya Anjani reversed Arkan's words.

Arkan chuckled at Anjani's words. Yes it is not wrong. "It doesn't mean back then that I had to rely on my parents, right? I don't like hanging my life on other people, including my parents."

"Means you also don't like girls who depend on you dong?"

"You mean?" Ask Arkan while standing in front of Anjani and looking at him with attention.

"Maybe?"

"I don't want to depend on others because I'm a man. If I depend on other people how can I be responsible one day with our household? So if you depend on me, I'm happy. That means I can be responsible with you, can be a pedestal for you and can be the person you rely on. Understood?"

"Engga," Anjani replied with a softened face.

Anjani laughed and shook her head slowly. "Yes-yes understand, Arkan Altair sir!"

"Anger ... "

"Yes yes, Ihhh Mass Arkan!!!"

"Smart, kiss me first let me get excited." Arkan brought his cheek closer to Anjani. Making the girl sigh, was indeed a basic man, once given she would ask for more and more. But because Arkan was kind, Anjani approached and kissed Arkan's cheek gently.

"Udah."

Very obedient to his wife, if this is good. They look harmonious as husband and wife. Maybe the approach alone should be extra, because Anjani is difficult to accept new people in his life. It's okay, so far everything has gone smoothly without a hitch.

From a distance Andira seemed to smile at the closeness of Anjani and Arkan. They always look romantic according to Andira. It seems that if you do not remember the age, Andira wants to marry Bagas as soon as possible.

"Sister Gio with Anjani very friendly yes ..." Andira muttered.

Bagas tau, even since they went to the kitchen was his view can not be separated from Arkan and Anjani. He was fed up actually, his emotions were like a rollercoaster being in this house. "What you see is not necessarily the reality, Dir."

"meaning?" Asked Andira who did not understand the meaning of Bagas' words.

"Anjani is still young, it must be difficult to undergo domestic relations, especially with new people. They are also betrothed, who knows Anjani has another male figure that makes Bang Arkan have to be extra hard approach?"

Andira nodded her head, it was true. Anjani also looks difficult to be close to new people, for example with her who is friendly. "But I'm sure Anjani will love Kak Gio."

"Why?"

"They live in one house, one room, especially Kak Gio the person can be said to be ignorant, but the same Anjani can be as careful and dear as that. That is, if a girl feels treated special she will melt too, will feel loved and the girl can actually go with the flow."

"Not necessarily," continued Bagas while continuing to eat.

"Udah would know. I as a girl can feel, I also know how fellow girls feel. Especially at this age, plus the youngest child right. It must have needed a more mature figure. Rich me to you, even though we're the same age but you're more mature than me. Moreover, Brother Gio who is clearly mature age?"

Bagas put his shoulder aside, not wanting to comment more. He was afraid of being flippant to look upset in front of Andira. But honestly he thought also with the words Andira, is it true Anjani will quickly love Arkan and forget about him? Arght, just interrupt the mind. After this he must confirm the truth.

Finished cooking Arkan brought the pasta he had made for Anjani to the dinner table. Anjani also does not forget to thank and in gratitude he also helped Arkan drain his food. Let's just say symbiotic mutualism, right?

"Thank you." Arkan kissed the top of Anjani's head and rubbed his hair gently.

"Thank you back, Mum." Anjani smiled and ate the carbonara paste that Arkan had made for her. Anjani is very fond of carbonara pasta, but he must admit that this is the most delicious pasta he has ever tried.

"How's it?" Ask Arkan who had just smelled his smile because Anjani ate his food voraciously.

"Not bad is yes ... " But Anjani is still Anjani, the queen of prestige. How would he blatantly praise Arkan, let alone in front of people. It will never!

"Means you don't enjoy, want me to replace it with a pasta resto? This is save it," said Arkan, pulling the plate from the front of Anjani.

"Don't!!!" Anjani pulls back the plate that was pulled by Arkan. "Neck!! Great, not to be replaced. It's a wonder validation."

Arkan and Andira chuckled, funny indeed Anjani and it was able to liven up the atmosphere at this table, because afterwards they also talked about many things, not least Bagas who chose to keep quiet.