I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Ownership Mark

Long enough that Arkan was in the bathroom, Anjani now looked at her husband, noticing what had happened to him. But yes it is useless, he does not display any expression, remains flat.

Anjani sometimes can't guess what happened to Arkan because of this, because Arkan is very smart to hide it behind a cool handsome face like this.

Slowly Arkan climbed into the bed and kissed Anjani's lips. "Why haven't you slept yet?"

Anjani sighed and continued to stare towards Arkan. How can I sleep try? The first scene in the film haunts his mind, the second he is still digesting what happened just now, the third he thinks with Arkan who suddenly like angry at him. How could he sleep like this?

Anjani shook her head. Seeing that Arkan rubbed the top of Anjani's head lying beside him. "Sleep now, do we snorkel tomorrow?"

Getting the offer Anjani nodded, yes just nodded. After that he turned his body and slept on Arkan's back. I don't know if everything seems unclear in Anjani's head.

Arkan sighed slowly. Is Anjani angry at him for crossing the line? Arkan felt even more guilty towards the little girl. But honestly it was out of his control. He was really hooked.

But he won't do anything just yet, while still in danger, Arkan lets Anjani take his time first. Arkan knows this makes Anjani shocked.

After 30 minutes, Anjani kept changing her position, she covered her head with a blanket, then opened it again, sometimes not wearing a blanket, anyway he's so nervous.

Arkan who saw it turned off the phone then lay down and hugged Anjani's body from behind. "Why not sleep?"

Feeling Arkan's sudden movements made Anjani a little shocked. Yes indeed he is not comfortable sleeping anyway, usually he sleeps in the arms of Arkan and now they are silent as if hostile. It would be strange for Anjani, moreover, he did not know what his mistake was until Arkan just silenced him.

Anjani shook her head, not knowing what to answer. Arkan tightened his embrace and allowed their blanket. "You're angry with me, aren't you?"

Anjani. "Well, I thought you were mad at me."

"Why think that?" Ask Arkan while drowning the face in Anjani's neck.

"Yes because you suddenly left, suddenly diem. I don't know what's wrong so I'm diem" Anjani replied honestly.

Arkan sighed so they both misunderstood him apparently. "I'm not angry. I'm just scared too far, sorry ya."

Anjani was not angry anyway although he was a little afraid that until they did this, but he also did not rebel, instead let Arkan. She was embarrassed to imagine her response to Arkan.

"You're going to forgive me?" Ask Arkan while peeping Anjani's cheek.

"I'm not angry."

"But you just shut up, why?" Ask Arkan.

"Don't know what to say, I'm dizzy."

"Have you got a headache?" Ask Arkan again.

Anjani slightly nodded, indeed dizzy since earlier, but they did not bring any dizzy medicine. Anjani is agitated by herself. Arkan is more guilty, of course he understands why Anjani can be dizzy with what he does not understand. Arkan is going through the same thing. But it is also impossible for him to explain why Anjani can get dizzy.

Slowly Arkan turned Anjani's body, one hand made a cushion for his wife's head and another massaged Anjani's temple slowly. "You sleep, let me massage like this."

Anjani held Arkan's hand, not unwilling but feeling disrespectful. She fell asleep but Arkan scolded her, it would be rude of her to her own husband. "No, we sleep together."

Arkan did not heed Anjani's words, he had made Anjani so dizzy, so he too was responsible. "Close my eyes and follow my words."

Anjani stared at Arkan at a glance, but honestly his head was very dizzy, so because Arkan had stuck to his stance he just complied and drowned his face in Arkan's chest. If this were so much better than it was.

Arkan had finished his bath this morning, but strangely Anjani was not as usual. After taking a bath he drowned himself in bed, was he still sleepy because he couldn't sleep last night?

Slowly Arkan approached Anjani and sat down on the edge of the mattress. "Anjani, are you still sleepy? Let's go have breakfast."

"No wauuuu!!!" Anjani Whimpering.

Arkan scrunched his forehead, why is this girl? Is he suddenly badmood or PMS? "Why? Not feeling well?"

Hearing that Anjani opens the blanket and turns her position into sitting. "You are what I am!! This is a lot of red!!" Anjani now pointed towards his neck.

Arkan doesn't know what to answer, it's funny. It turned out that last night he created many marks on Anjani's neck and upper chest. It turns out that he is talented to be an artist, of course he is very satisfied to see the results of his work that plastered Beautiful on the neck of his wife's level

Arkan held back his laughter. "Indeed why? Nice right?"

"Massa!!! Good what this is I'm rich in tigars! You ihhhhh!!!" Anjani banged Arkan's arm, making Arkan laugh at Anjani's treatment.

"Why laugh this I how do I get out, where I don't bring a shirt that is covered by his neck. Mass is responsible!!!" Anjani Whimpering.

"Whose son is it?" Arkan pulled Anjani and hugged the girl tightly, he was very anxious with this little girl.

"Massaos!!!" Anjani Whimpering. He would really be embarrassed right now if he came out in this state.

"Why, why baby?" Ask Arkan as if without his sin.

"This is how my neck is rich in gini, rich in mosquito bites!"

"Bite me, it's okay. Great work of mine," Defa Arkan for himself.

Anjani gawked, inexhaustible. Good saying? Good where the hell is it? Like people get allergies this way, where it has been eliminated, ah Arkan this is very annoying!

Arkan again chuckled at the change in Anjani's face. He gently kissed her lips. "Don't think about what people say, let it go. It's a sign anyway."

"What mark?" Tanya Anjani did not understand.

"This is the sign of possession, meaning you belong to me and people will not dare to approach you as long as there is this sign."

"Ihhhh you're evil you know! Wicked!"

"What evil, are you not my wife?!"

"Yes evil because of you I can't go out enjoying this beach, I want to go for a walk I'm bored!" Anjani Gerrutu.

"Oh come on, you are beautiful after all. Let's eat first." Without Aba-aba, Arkan carried Anjani ala brydal style, after which he kissed Anjani and came out of the room.

Anjani banged Arkan in the chest, she was ashamed to be the center of attention like this. But Arkan just relaxes. He even chuckled at Anjani who was revolting like this. "Masss is a man!!"

"Oh there are people? I just saw my wife." Arkan chuckles, as much as any swearing and as much as any Anjani tries to rebel Arkan does not care.

They had to eat and Anjani had to stay out of the room if she was still in a dilemma with a mark on her neck. After all, one also certainly understands and considers them newlyweds, so why should Arkan be ashamed. Anjani is his legal wife, right?