I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Because of Origin Play

Today Anjani is very happy because he can play on the beach almost all day, Arkan also invited him to eat seafood even though Anjani can only eat the fish because he is allergic to seafood. Not to mention Arkan took her through the lush forest.

Exciting experience for Anjani, especially Arkan is indeed an adventurous soul, he likes to explore and meet Anjani who likes to explore but limited parental movements.

Tonight they plan to film date, actually yes just watch ordinary, but to be a little cooler is because they are outside the house and in a vacation atmosphere.

Anjani pulled the blanket to her feet and leaned her body on the headboard while hugging the pillow. Likewise with Arkan who is now rising and following Anjani for a cover.

Anjani chose some movies that he found interesting using the remote, but very old. Because of the anxiety, Arkan finally took over the remote and played the origin of the existing film.

"Mass!! What film was it try?!" Anjani Kesal.

"No idea, let's just turn it around. If you choose maybe I can fall asleep" said Arkan.

Anjani advances her lips, yes it is a long time, but Anjani wants to watch the best film. "Alright if the movie doesn't come or kill."

Arkan just nodded his head and leaned Anjani's head against the chest of his field. They look serious watching tv while eating some snacks that they have prepared earlier.

Romantic movies, plus lights turned off make the magical atmosphere here so thick. Sometimes Arkan clasped Anjani's hand and kissed him, making Anjani always smile when Arkan did that.

The sound of crying could be heard making Arkan now glance at his wife who was busy with her handkerchief. "Why crying?"

"The girl was not approved by her mother the guy, the new marriage has been lulidin rich so, where married only for revenge. Good thing you're not as rich as Mama Hera to me." Anjani cries to the point, making Arkan hold back his laughter.

"So you're sad about the movie?" Ask Arkan.

Anjani nodded, not to mention that the film also had its protagonist severely tortured. Though the beginning of this film is very romantic because the struggle of the antagonist man approached the woman he will make a place for revenge.

Anjani so positioned herself in the film, to the point that her cheeks and nose reddened because of her skin which was white due to crying.

Arkan hugged the wife and calmed her down by rubbing Anjani's back with affection. There-there is indeed Anjani to cry over fiction. "They're really okay, just a movie."

Anjani grunts annoyed ya of course it's okay people just movies. "Well, who is a movie person where there is a reason why, you are so weird!"

Arkan chuckles and kisses Anjani's lips at a glance. "That you know if it's just a movie, don't think about it anymore and focus on watching."

They refocused on watching, to the point that they changed positions. Now they both lean on the headboard and suddenly appeared an adult scene that made Anjani round her eyes. "MASS!!"

Yes, you can already see, but now Anjani and Arkan are both frantically looking for a remote. At a time like this, he disappeared. Finally inevitably they watch it until it runs out because it is finished because it was the ending scene.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent, they were both busy with their respective minds. Sometimes they look at each other. Ahh the scene was still shadowed in their heads, where it was very clear and detailed. Damn the damn voices echoed in Anjani's head. To the point of frustrating Anjani.

Arkan was still neutralizing the roar of his breath, yes Arkan knew there was such a scene. "I'm going to play, I don't know if there's such a scene."

"Yes next time if you choose the film that is a little patience, aahhh my eyes are tarnished!!!" Anjani said half-screaming.

If Anjani is frustrated because his eyes are stained differently from Arkan. He's the one who's tormented here actually. Being in a room with lighting relying on tv, alone with Anjani, watching adult films and again he is a grown man. Imagine what it would be like to be Arkan?

Anjani glanced at Arkan who seemed silent, his face was cool but still Arkan who was suddenly silent so that Anjani astonished. Is he in shock? "Why are you?"

Arkan did not reply, he instead tried to swallow his saliva with great difficulty. Seeing that Anjani even approached, did not know the danger of this Anjani. Anjani placed her palm on Arkan's forehead. "Not hot, what's wrong with you?"

Of course feeling Anjani's touch made Arkan chant a lot for himself in the heart. Anjani was a little furious because Arkan was just staring at her, why would he not answer. He's anxious himself. "Why are you, ehhhh?!!"

Arkan is not strong, just immediately he pulled Anjani into a hug and scooped his favorite little lips. Anjani who was initially shocked tried to rebel but because of the dominant game of Arkan made Anjani finally enjoy their kiss.

Their lips meet and taste each other, which was originally just a regular kiss, now a hot kiss. Arkan's hand did not stay still, his hand slipped into Anjani's pajamas and touched Anjani's back sensually.

Anjani slightly bit Arkan's lips because he felt a touch of Arkan on his skin, I don't know there is a new feeling that he felt first and hard in the news.

Feeling that Arkan even more motivated and support Anjani under his body. He again scooped those lips more greedily, let alone staring at the face of Anjani who enjoyed the touch of Arkan's hand on his stomach. The kiss now went down to the ear and slightly exhaled there and slowly descended to the neck of Anjani's level.

Anjani's mind raged, she couldn't but respond to her other body, she instead hugged Arkan's body and let him freely explore his collar neck. "Ohhh, M-mass. Emmhc ... Stoph."

Arkan does not heed Anjani's words he now even licks, gives a little bite and also sucks Anjani's neck firmly so as to produce a beautiful painting that Arkan made. He was very satisfied with his first painting there.

But one is not enough, he retraced Anjani's neck, making again the same sign to signify Anjani is his. His hand slowly rose and rubbed the beautiful mound on Anjani's chest that felt right in his hand.

Anjani always moaning, how is there such a taste? Why it feels difficult to explain but make him addicted when it was the first time. Anjani tries to hold Arkan's hand but clearly can't, even holding it there. "M-masshh, you're n-ngapainnhh."

Anjani tried to inhale the air, there was a feeling that peaked in her head that she could only channel by squeezing anything she could reach.

But in the second that Arkan's hand removed Anjani's bra hook, Arkan awakened himself and took his hand out of it. This has gone too far, he has already promised Hera and Viona that he will not touch Anjani before he graduates.

Anjani opened her eyes with a breath that was still panting and stared at Arkan. He was not angry, he was just shocked. This is the first time for Anjani.

For a moment Arkan looked at Anjani and tidied up his slightly messy pajamas. "I'm sorry." Arkan then kissed Anjani's lips and got off the bed.

There is something that he must finish of course and there is no way he can finish Anjani. For a few minutes Anjani was still neutralizing his breathing and heartbeat. He kept staring at the bathroom where the water was lit while trying to digest what had happened just now. Did he make a mistake? Ah she's not good for Arkan.

Anjani is very dizzy, indeed his head is very dizzy. It's like something's not finished, but what? He really needs headache medicine like him.