I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Shirt Matters

After a long journey by train and ship, finally they have arrived at the luxury hotel Karimunjawa, Anjani to be speechless, although the weather is hot due to the hot sun during the day, but it would be nice if later in the afternoon they both played around here.

The room that Arkan ordered was very nice according to Anjani. The balcony of his room headed straight towards the beach and it was very Anjani liked, he said, not to mention the super large room and there are already many snacks and facilities that are very complete, making Anjani will definitely enjoy vacation time very well here.

"You likey?" Ask Arkan who is now smiling looking at his wife who looks very cheerful.

"Like it, I love it!" Anjani said enthusiastically.

"Like me?"

"Like the place!!" Anjani Kesal.

Arkan laughed and rattled the top of Anjani's head, he took his wife or sister anyway, anxious to see. "Now it's still hot, late afternoon play it?"

Hearing that Anjani nodded, it was indeed very hot, again she was also tired. So after cleaning himself up, he and Arkan rest first and spend time in bed until later a little shady.

Anjani stared at Arkan who was focusing on his phone while leaning on the headboard of the mattress. The man seems busy with his phone making Anjani upset.

But it is a holiday here Anjani actually, even though the school is off but his company continues to run and he must monitor the graph at all times.

"Mass ... " Call Anjani while tugging at the tip of Arkan's shirt.

Hearing that Arkan immediately looked towards Anjani who was lying next to him. "What's wrong?"

"If you want to play hp we go home now, done at home can also," said Anjani sulking.

Arkan who understood that instantly turned off the screen and stored it in the nightstand. "You mad?" Ask Arkan who is now focused on his wife.

"I'm not angry I'm just the boss."

Arkan looked towards the balcony, it turned out that the weather was much cooler. "Wanna play on the beach?" Ask Arkan.

"Yep!!!" Anjani immediately changed her position to sit.

"I want to play the same beach swing to shark captivity, want to take a boat, want to snorkel!"

"One by one, we're here a few days." Arkan nosed Anjani. There are many wants for this wife.

Anjani advances her lips, yes she has been searching for anything they can do on this island. "Judah I want to walk on the beach while playing on a swing."

"Come, change clothes first. I'm ready too."

Enthusiastically Anjani takes her clothes in the suitcase and rushes into the bathroom. If Arkan is easy, he lives wearing shorts and plain white shirts are also ready.

Not long after Anjani came out of the bathroom, confidently he came out using a dress with a yellow spaghetti strap and carrying a transparent white outer on his arm. "Dirt, Mom!"

Arkan examines Anjani's appearance from top to bottom. Beautiful indeed but what to get out with a dress like this? Too short especially can clearly show the milk-white shoulder to everyone.

"Ck, aren't you carrying any other clothes?" Ask Arkan.

"Well pretty, right?" Ask Anjani.

Arkan sighed. "Beautiful but–Which is more closed does not exist?"

"No, it's ayokkk!!" Anjani pulls Arkan's hand and takes his beach cap, he can't wait to play water there.

If this is the case Arkan can only obey Anjani's will, although he is not willing because many men are staring at his wife wildly. This is more torturous than anything.

"The devil is in people's eyes, you don't see them paying attention to you? You can do this, but in front of me!" Firmly Arkan right on Anjani's face.

Anjani grunted annoyed, indeed why the hell should not, when it is clothes to the beach is like this. Arkan alone is too conservative to get used to this, but Anjani is comfortable.

Even his friends are worse off just wearing bikinis, isn't he? It is a possessive om-om base, Anjani thought.

"You are I bringing this." Anjani shows the outer in her hand.

"Well, why don't you wear it?" Ask Arkan.

"It's hot, I'll wear it later."

"Wear it now, my hot cold now sees you like this." Arkan took the outer from Anjani's hand and put it on.

Although it is transparent as well, but at least this is better. Arkan will not be willing to share anything that belongs to him, it's good that Arkan has never seen it in detail and others have enjoyed it first? He won't let it.

Playing on the beach looks boring, finally Arkan invites Anjani to take a boat to go to the swing playground that hits on this island.

Anjani looks happy, especially this boat is only on rent specifically for the two of them. Not to mention now this boat stops under the water that many beautiful coral reefs and can be enjoyed with the naked eye.

Anjani smiled, how dare he sit at the end of the boat and lower his feet to the water, Arkan who saw it smiled. Very beautiful wife. To the point that he keeps it on his cell phone camera.

"Ih paparazzi!" Anjani.

"You're beautiful, look here."

Anjani is not too fond of being photographed anyway, but it would be strange if they take a vacation to not capture anything, finally Anjani according and stared at the camera. Will Arkan make sure that this will be a decoration of the phone screen. Which is usually black cell phone wallpaper, photo gallery is just coffee, now it tastes contain Anjani all.

Slowly Arkan approached Anjani, they both sat at the end of the ship with Arkan holding Anjani from behind. It turns out that playing with nature like this is much more romantic, but just sitting on a boat and in the middle of the ocean.

Arkan kissed Anjani's exposed shoulder due to his outer falling down due to the wind. "Are you happy?"

"I'm soo happy" Anjani replied. Although it feels a bit strange Arkan kissed his shoulder like this, but yes whatever he has to get used to, right? They are both husband and wife and Arkan also entitled to him, even if the matter of obligations that one can not Anjani do.

"Aren't you bored anymore?" Ask Arkan who tightened his embrace on Anjani.

Anjani shook her head, saying she was bored because Arkan was busy with his phone. When in fact she only wanted to be spoken to by her husband, but Arkan instead took her out, yes good she was more happy.

"You think we can come back here again, right?" Ask Anjani. Just think, they until when will continue together like this.

"Could certainly."

"With the position still the same?" Ask Anjani again.

"certain."

"How many years ahead?"

"10 years, 20 years, 30 years or until our hair bleaches, if you can I will bring you here again."

"Promise me?" Ask Anjani who is now pointing her little finger at Arkan.

Arkan chuckled and linked his little finger to the wife. "I promise you. Anjani, we are married not dating. I will take care of you forever and there is only you in my life."

"Because getting married is once in a lifetime and I want to keep you forever in my life."

Anjani nodded her head and smiled. It's very quiet Anjani here. It is true if they are on a vacation like this, because what they need is calm.