I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Thank You Papa

Anjani looked at Arkan who was preparing with his service uniform, he slightly moved his lips because he did not want to be left.

Arkan glanced at his wife who had been advancing her lips. "Why?"

"Don't go to school, Mas" said Anjani.

"Why is that?" Ask Arkan who is now approaching Anjani and sitting on the edge of the mattress.

"Yes, there's no room at home."

"Mama and papa are here, mama and papa are you still here, then?"

Anjani sighed and leaned her body on the head of the mattress, not understanding this Arkan. "Jude."

Suddenly Anjani is not in the mood, how should he explain that he does not want to be left by Arkan? But Arkan actually understood that Anjani did not want him to stay, so slowly he brought Anjani in his arms.

"A little while, honey. I'll go straight home, what do you want me to bring?" Ask Arkan while kissing Anjani's lips.

Anjani puts her shoulders together, she doesn't want anything. He just wants Arkan home, that's all.

"Strawberry cheesecake at the store near the school is delicious, right?" Ask Arkan who started bribing his wife with his favorite foods.

Anjani fell silent, well why the hell would Arkan have to offer that? Nah! Anjani won't be able to resist, but she must maintain her prestige. "Don't want to."

"Oh, same croissant cake wafts well, right?"

"Mass!! Yaudah may go to school, but bring me everything you call!" Finally Anjani made a decision.

Arkan chuckles with anxiety and kisses Anjani on the forehead. "Okay, I'll bring you later. Don't you forget to eat and take your medicine, deal?" Arkan reached out in front of Anjani.

Anjani nods and shakes Arkan's hand as a deal. Ahh could-be his little wife is anxious, Arkan at least can see the anxiety of Anjani, he so want not to go to school and spend time with Anjani.

Anjani who was stared at like that frowned. "Why did it become diem?"

"You're upsetting me, so you don't want to go."

"Judah, don't." Anjani smiled when she heard her husband's statement.

"Can't, my work will pile up." Arkan extended his hand to Anjani, after which he kissed his wife's forehead which suddenly frowned again.

"I go first, assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight." After answering Anjani back to lie down, he said later there will also be a doctor Raiden here to help remove the infusion Anjani is still installed.

At 12pm, Anjani decided to get out of the room. Because his body is much better. The first thing he saw was his father who was staring at the wedding photo of Anjani and Arkan which was plastered there.

Slowly Anjani approached Mario with a look of wonder. "Why what?"

Mario smiled then glanced at his daughter, this was not a dream as it turned out. The little girl is married. "No, it's okay."

Anjani sighed, because yes she wasn't sure. His father looked gloomy, not knowing what he was thinking. "Papa miss Seana?"

Mario looked down a little and then chuckled. "Yes though there are a thousand reasons for papa to be angry at Papa's children, so is the reason to always miss their presence."

Anjani hugs Mario while smiling thinly. "I'm sorry, Pa. Anjani always make papa feel lonely because of Anjani's attitude."

Not really, Anjani is even like a lamp in their family. He was always able to recover the disappointment his parents had with Seana. Maybe that is also the reason why Mario and Viona rely more hope on Anjani.

"Why not?"

"Because for a girl her first love is a father. Although papa is the smilebelin, as forced as that, but Anjani now realize that papa wants the best for Anjani."

"Papa want Anjani smart not to be underestimated, papa does not like Anjani out at night because papa wants Anjani to have a good future not rich Seana, kak Seana, papa makes a lot of rules so Anjani gets used to all the rules that Anjani will accept everywhere. And ... Papa married Anjani to Mas Arkan because he wanted the best for Anjani."

"Papa mama know that Bagas like that, papa equally mama know that Bagas will never be able to be happyin Anjani and now Anjani just realized that right."

"Darling ... " Mario rubbed his daughters cheeks and peeked at the top of the girl's head.

"Thank you, Pa. Thank you for always thinking about what Anjani will receive in the future."

Mario nodded and then pulled a hug on his daughter, feeling he missed Anjani very much even though he was stubborn so.

The two of them spent time together, as they now enjoy tea together by the pool. Mario occasionally glanced at his daughter. "Anjani's happy now?"

Hearing that Anjani turned her head. "At the stage of happiness that is very much involved, but feel better aja."

"Gio loves you very much when Papa sees," said Mario while moving the chess pieces on the board.

Anjani sighed while thinking hard to advance his chess pieces. "Yes the rich."

"Rock-of-power?"

"Yes we will not be able to make sure our loved ones are real or engaged, just as rich Bagas yesterday. So Jani just follow the plot, not expect anything."

"But Papa see you've started to love Gio," seduced Mario.

Anjani suddenly misbehaved, yes he meant why Mario had to talk like that? Anjani is trying to stay cool and look like an independent woman. Well, if this is how he looks like his paper on Arkan.

Mario chuckles, with the million prestige his son has, there is no way Anjani would admit that she loves her husband. Mario is his father and most of his traits are down on Anjani. Of course he was very upset with his little daughter.

"Sister!" Mario chuckles when he defeats Anjani.

"cheat!" Cetus Anjani, because usually if playing chess Anjani will win.

"Either if you have that feeling, just admit it, that will make you enjoy the marriage with Gio even more."

After playing chess, Anjani returns to his room to break down. In the end his father's last words got him to mind. "So I really like that guy, huh?" Anjani.

Anjani shook her head and took her phone to look for Arkan's number. He has to make sure of it himself. "When you hear his voice, it means you really like it!"

The connection is connected, a few seconds Anjani waits and before long her husband's voice is heard. "Yes, honey? What's the matter hm?"

Anjani rounded her eyes, as soon as her heart thump began to sound. It's crazy anyway, Anjani to several times put a palm on his chest. Really pounding.

"Darling?"

Why should I love anyway? But it seems like he is close to class, maybe afraid also if the will of students if calling his name. "H-huh? Oh emmm that, what the hell is his name. Don't forget to bring my order!"

From across there Arkan chuckles. "Yes-yes, I'll bring it. Don't forget to take medicine, don't forget to eat."

"L-yes, I-I just wanted to say that."

Without listening to Arkan's words again Anjani immediately turned off his connection. He had wanted to prove it but his reaction of this magnitude had an impact on his feelings.

"Anjani, you are crazy! Yes, you are crazy because you like the same Om-Om nyebelin!!!" Anjani suddenly broke out on his own. Seriously, he likes Arkan?