
It has been almost 6 months Anjani and Arkan got married. Yes, there must always be obstacles in marriage, whether it's a small quarrel, or a past problem that is often associated with them. But so far they enjoy enjoying their married life.
Like today after school, Arkan and Anjani stopped by one of the Japanese restaurants to eat ramen and sushi. Anjani invites her, because she wants Japanese food. Again, Anjani already got the best grade in the first semester. So he wanted to give himself a self reward.
As usual they always change clothes and use masks, quite complicated indeed. But it's okay, it's all over in a few months.
Anjani sips her ramen, ahh she has not been here for a long time. Making Arkan chuckle because of his behavior, Arkan did like to see his wife eat, because he did not want to be silent. How adorable.
"For whatever reason ramen here will be second to none, very tasty," murmured Anjani.
"For you everything is good" Arkan replied.
"Yes, but this is delicious. I want to add one more serving!" Anjani.
"Add it, let you have it. Let me not like carrying the wind," ledek Arkan.
"Ishh, yell 'cause I'm up 2 kilos?" Tanya Anjani while grunting quietly.
"Loh hunk? Haha."
"Laughter again, but what the hell. I'm not afraid of fat, I'm more afraid I can't enjoy good food as long as I live."
"Adding as much as anything is okay, I like you in any circumstances" Arkan said, wiping the top of his wife's head.
Suddenly Anjani's cell phone call rang. But not a message or a phone, but an alarm that he marked as : Husband's birthday! 🎉🎊🎂
Anjani glances at Arkan for a moment, but now she's panicking about what to buy for Arkan? Why would he set an H-1 alarm? He was also busy testing and thinking about reporting.
"Why baby?" Ask Arkan who now feels stared at by Anjani.
"Huh? Engage, gapapa. I'm okay," Anjani replied with a smile and went back to eating her ramen.
Hearing that Arkan smiled and gently rubbed the top of his wife's head. "Games."
Anjani just smiled a little, well she was confused now where to do it from. Because Arkan also has no schedule where, it will always be with Anjani. It's hard if this is how it is.
"Today's a lot of work?" Ask Anjani.
"There are but not many, why hm? Want me to accompany? Or want to spoiled tonight?" Guess Arkan.
Anjani. "Yes so later you finish the job first yes, so it's good if your job is done."
Hearing that Arkan nodded, of course he would approve. Coming home from here he will definitely finish so that he can quality time later tonight with his little girl.
After eating ramen they decided to return home. Along the way Arkan focused on driving, while Anjani was busy with a catalog of watches he wanted to buy for Arkan, happened to be able to be delivered today as well so the gift was easy, easy, so too with cake. Anjani did not buy a big cake, he instead bought a Korean mini cake. Because he thinks he's just anxious.
Anjani continued to smile, Arkan unconsciously looked at her for an hour. "Why smile?"
"Gapapa," answered Anjani anyway, yes because it was focused.
"Chat with who? Men?" Ask Arkan who is starting to relapse possessively.
"Need you," Arkan replied while refocusing on the streets.
Anjani sighed, if this means Arkan is jealous. Though Anjani never reply to messages from any man, except Azzam and Rafi.
Anjani keeps her cell phone and approaches Arkan, leaning her head against her husband's arm. "Not focus anymore, don't get angry."
"Not angry, dear." Arkan's hand rubbed Anjani's cheek gently. Yes indeed not angry, only he did not want to be ignored by Anjani.
Anjani smiles, she is relieved that Arkan is not angry with her, although Anjani knows that Arkan can never be angry with her, but still she has a fear of her husband.
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Anjani accidentally went to bed faster, because if she fell asleep, her husband would also sleep. Slowly Anjani raises Arkan's hand from above his stomach, because Arkan is indeed easy to wake up, let alone realize that Anjani is not beside him.
But it turns out that Arkan's hand is heavy, Arkan even more tightened his embrace on Anjani. Well why the hell is this one man sticking to him? Can't leave that little stuff.
"What the hell," Anjani murmured softly.
Anjani sighed many times, she was hard to escape from Arkan's embrace. Sure enough, Arkan woke up. "Where are you going?" Ask Arkan in a wake-up voice.
"Hmm? Hoaaamm ... I woke up again." Anjani hugged Arkan again and closed her eyes, not forgetting that she rubbed Arkan's back to fall asleep.
A few minutes passed, a subtle snoring began to sound from Arkan's lips, it meant that he had already returned to a deep sleep. He must try again to escape from Arkan's embrace.
Anyway Anjani did not give up, he again tried to escape many times from Arkan and with great difficulty finally Anjani managed to get off the mattress and out of the room. Here quiet, time has shown at half 12 more. Mama and her father-in-law had an out-of-town event yesterday, so there were only Anjani and Arkan, as well as the servants.
Anjani slowly sat down on this second-floor middle room sofa, she had already hidden all these preparations since earlier. It was fortunate that Arkan was also busy in his study, so everything went well.
After it was felt that everything was complete Anjani returned to the room to execute everything. Anyway he should be the first person, because a few months ago Arkan did the same thing to him at the age of 18, so he also has to be that effort for Arkan.
Arkan is still asleep on the bed, while Anjani is casually sitting on the edge of the bed while pairing candles on his mini-cake. Ah so anxious. Although simple because it is sudden, but Anjani likes it. He also doesn't like being too excited.
Anjani smiles at her own cake, she also takes a candle and sticks yes there.Don't forget to also prepare a small spoon and match. Beres now just waiting for the clock to point to the number 12.
While waiting for time, Anjani looked at Arkan who was still asleep, it was fun to look at her husband while he was asleep. Less fortunate what Anjani, already has a handsome husband, rich single child, considerate, has good in-laws as well. He feels imperfect in his life is now perfect because of the presence of Arkan in his life.
And now there's only a few seconds left of time to show right at midnight. Anjani lights a candle and pats Arkan on the cheek slowly. Not waking up, tumben.
"Masss wake up, Masss ... " Anjani again patted Arkan on the cheek.
Not out of reason now Anjani kissed her husband's face gently, no one was missed anyway. Because yes Anjani has the courage to do that now. "Mass woke up, happy birthday!!"
Not long after Arkan woke up and looked at Anjani confused. "Darling?"
"Happy birthday, my husband!" Anjani smiled at Arkan and held out a cake in front of her husband.