I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Husband Wife Unsettling

At 7 p.m., Arkan was home from work. Since Anjani is not downstairs, it means that the girl is staying in the room. Sure enough, when Arkan opened the door to their room, Anjani with a henchman was reading a novel on a rattan swing that Arkan deliberately gave.

Seriously, he did not realize that Arkan was now in front of him. Truly Anjani if he has focused so he forgets the world. "Ekhm."

Anjani stared at the source of the voice in shock. "Lohh, when are you here, Mas?"

"Since then."

Anjani nodded his head while getting up and standing in front of Arkan. Anjani extended her hand in front of Arkan. Makes the man frown. "Relse money?"

"Greetings!" Angry Anjani who just took Arkan's hand and kissed him.

Arkan chuckles, but when Anjani is about to release his hand, instead of releasing Anjani's hand, Arkan pulls him over and kisses Anjani's lips. "I haven't kissed you today."

Anjani sighed and snorted. "What if the wedding had to kiss her every day?"

"No, but in the household we are obligated!" Arkan cupped Anjani's jaw and kissed her lips several times. "Because I won't let your lips idle for a long time, she must have missed me."

Anjani's face heated up, the wrong behavior due to this morning was not finished. Now even more, it is love language Arkan like this huh? It feels like he has the fifth love language according to Anjani.

"Hahaha gleaming her cheeks, ask me to kiss her too huh?" Ask Arkan.

"No! Ah, don't fuck me!"

Anjani was about to step foot, but again Arkan held him back. It made the girl unwillingly look back at him. "Why else?"

"Open my tie and shirt" Arkan said.

"I-I'm the open one? Why not sell it yourself, you want a macem macem?!!" Guess Anjani.

Arkan seemed to think, but he just wanted to feel welcome home from work, opened his tie and other romantic things. But it turns out that the girl in front of him seems to have been overthinking. So all right. "Maybe, how about we do it tonight?"

Arkan clasped Anjani's waist to get closer, making the girl round her eyes when she heard Arkan's words. "Gokkkkkk!!! Don't macem-macem!"

"I'm your husband, I should have asked for the rights on our first night" whispered Arkan.

"But I can't. I don't have such a rich experience!"

"I can be any teacher, math teacher, gym teacher, religious teacher and sex teacher?" Said Arkan casually as he raised his eyebrows.

Really, why is the real world like this. Why else would Arkan blatantly offer to be a love teacher? It's crazy om-om. "Later on, I won't be angry with you anymore, really. But don't dong, Mass. I'm not ready!" Anjani is really ketar-ketir, ah shit why is he this scared huh?

Arkan chuckled at Anjani's statement. "Well if, so now just help me."

Anjani quickly nodded, it was better for her to help Arkan take off his tie rather than give up his rights now. The problem is she's afraid of getting pregnant! Arkan looked at his little wife who was focusing on opening her suit and tie. After that he pulled Arkan's shirt from his pants and opened one by one his buttons.

Anjani has to gulp her saliva rough, this is the first time she has seen Arkan bare-chested in front of her. Moreover, he had torn bread like the Korean artists he always watched. But Anjani tries to get rid of his dirty thoughts and hangs Arkan's shirt on his arm with the others.

"Gesper me."

Anjani held her breath, why must it be with her buckle as well?! Don't let Arkan even ask Anjani to open his pants. She hesitantly put Arkan's clothes on the swing, after which she sat on the sofa near there and tried to open the clasp that was on her husband's waist.

Long enough, it's a little hard. But he succeeded. "Udah."

Arkan looked down, as Anjani raised his head he kissed Anjani's lips. It felt like this kiss was a little aggressive, let alone Arkan taking a strong sip of that lip, making Anjani squeeze the end of her sofa. But the game was not long, because after that Arkan smiled and went straight into the bathroom.

Anjani. "First lesson? What lessonsaaaaaaa??!!" Anjani stomped his legs in frustration, he could really go crazy if he lingered with Arkan.

Arkan closed the bathroom door and leaned against the wall. His intention wanted to tease Anjani but instead he was not strong himself, it felt when Anjani did all that made his body react. Until now his breathing is irregular. "You're crazy, Gio!"

After taking a bath, as usual Arkan accompanied Anjani to study under. The difference this time he focused on watching and Anjani who seemed to start sleepy wriggling and tidying up his books.

Anjani glanced at Arkan and the man stared at Anjani. "It's over?"

Anjani. "You still want to watch?"

Arkan's turn is nodding. Okay then Anjani just go to the room, his eyes have started 5 watts. However, an instruction made Anjani cancel walking towards the stairs. "My company is watching."

"I dantukkk," Anjani replied.

"Cabin."

Ahh sucks, with Anjani forced to obey and sit on the sofa that Arkan slept on. It seems Anjani is already sleepy, fussy once this child according to Arkan when viewed from the look of his face.

"Cabin." Arkan pulled Anjani's arm gently and invited her to lie on his side. His hands were made into a cushion, with Anjani's back position behind him.

Anjani who was already sleepy resigned, she lay down and then closed her eyes. Arkan smiled then curled his hands into Anjani's stomach and hugged her. But it makes Anjani shocked and re-open his eyes.

"Why, Honey?" Ask Arkan while peeping Anjani's cheek.

"His hands!" Anjani tries to remove Arkan's hand from his stomach.

"Later you fall if I don't hug you, you've gone to bed and accompany me to watch. Don't protest too much!"

Anjani sighed, yes. He also was arguing. But it cannot be denied that this position is quite intimate and unsettling. Anjani could not close her eyes. Especially now that Arkan smears his neck. She feels like Arkan's sugar baby.

"I'm a rich sugar baby" murmured Anjani of origin.

"You're my wife, Anjani. If it's a sugar baby, you're my personal sugar baby."

"Mass ... "

"Why?"

"You're often rich like your former ex?" Ask Anjani. Mind you, this romantic Arkan, must be his ex too much. Especially his looks are also handsome.

"Believe it or not, I don't have an ex. I've loved you for a long time and it's just you." Now Arkan's kiss turns on Anjani's exposed shoulder because of his dress model. It was very troubling for Anjani to Arkan. But it's okay, so he can do this. Yes entertainment is because it has not been able to touch Anjani, so he was great-granddaughter first.

"What time?"

"Yeah, you don't think much. I'm doing this only with you. If I do whatever makes you happy, it's because I want you to be happy. I just love you in my life."

"But not yet"

"Oh, you're sleeping now. Tomorrow's my lesson, right? I don't want you to sleep in class."

With resignation Anjani nodded, she closed her eyes again. While Arkan is now continuing his naughty activities while returning to watch, because Anjani also does not prohibit it.