I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Arkanian

Looking at Bagas who left in annoyance, Anjani smiled in satisfaction. Indeed what a proper reply for a person like Bagas. It has hurt two women and now he wants Anjani back. It will never!

Anjani gives up her kiss with Arkan, yes she does it because she feels upset and wants to prove that she loves her husband, but Arkan now does not let Anjani get away from her embrace. "Finish it first."

"H-huh? It's done."

"Not done yet, you may kiss me but only for a moment. It can't be so, Anjani," protested Arkan.

"That's right I want proof that I love you!" Anjani Kesal.

"But because of you, I want to kiss again!" Arkan won't lose.

Anjani sighed, why is it like this anyway? "Mass Ihh this is outside loh."

"When you kissed me first, indeed teenagers your age like to give hope and drop it suddenly huh?" Ask Arkan while holding his chest, releasing his embrace to Anjani.

"It wasn't ... "

"Sit down" orders Arkan though with a face still bent for not getting his ration from the wife.

Anjani sees that just according to it, sometimes Arkan like this sucks. Like a child who is not given a toy by his parents and sulks. Arkan did not know that he was ashamed to start first like before in front of people again.

Without speaking Arkan knelt down and opened the heels that Anjani was wearing, not to forget also he rubbed it with a wet tissue antiseptic to be sterile. After settling down, he applied petroleum gell to his wife's feet.

Anjani smiled at this, already handsome, considerate, romantic, fond of lashing, jealous, absolutely complete deh Arkan this. Marrying her like a nano-nano.

"Is mad at me?" Anjani asked as she pricked Arkan's cheek with her index finger slowly.

"It's so angry" Arkan replied honestly.

Anjani moved her lips, frankly her husband was angry because he was not given a kiss. Though they can do it at home, if it is strange outside like this, if not for making Bagas stop he must also think again, fortunately there is no one there.

"Don't get angry ihh," rayu Anjani.

"You are good at seducing but this time I will not be seduced, Anjani." Arkan stared firmly at his wife.

Anjani advances her lips again, so Arkan is really mad at her? "Don't get mad."

Arkan seemed to ignore the words of Anjani. Anjani so anxious to her husband, the matter of kiss can sulk like this. Then he'll have to lower his prestige.

After Arkan put the plaster Anjani put on his heels and pulled Arkan's hand inside. Arkan scrunched his forehead. Did this girl turn mad at him?

But Arkan said nothing and followed Anjani to the kitchen of this house. Anjani leaned herself in the pantry, after which she tiptoed and kissed Arkan's lips. "So here if I'm embarrassed outside."

Of course he will fulfill it but not in public or outside like before. Rather than Arkan being angry at her. They also do it often. Arkan smiled and raised his wife's body and was seated in the pantry, Anjani's hands draped around Arkan's neck and kissed her husband's lips gently.

They sip each other's lips, you Arkan licked the surface of Anjani's lips that look sexy in her eyes tonight. Sometimes they chuckle, yes because it's funny that they kiss like this like playing cat-slinging for fear that there is a waiter who suddenly enters.

They deepen their kiss and make the atmosphere hot. Arkan continued to press on Anjani's nape and explore every cavity of his mouth. They don't care if anyone sees them anymore. They enjoy their activities very much.

"Of course you are" said Hera, who sighed at the behavior of her son and daughter-in-law.

"You guys if you want to be in the room, someone will see how. Ayok Gas must wash your wound. Why the hell all the glass tons." Hera was dragging her nephew.

"Akhhh is sick, Tan." Bagas complained, it was hot, hurt by emotions and now had to see the two of them making out again.

Moreover, Arkan and Anjani apparently did not want to move from there and let Hera clean the glass pieces and wash Bagas wounds with water along with the P3K box she had taken.

Arkan knew what was happening, let alone Bagas glancing at him sharply. Making Arkan's prank soul stick out just like that.

Diverting the face of Anjani who originally looked at Hera who was cleaning Bagas' wounds and kissed Anjani's lips many times. "Mass there's Mama."

Hera chuckled at hearing that. "Well, if there's a Mama, it's okay, move on."

Getting the blessing of the Mama certainly makes Arkan happy, he again kissed Anjani lips and looked at her lovingly. Shitt, why should Bagas see this sight. His head feels like it's about to break.

"Mas I'll eat cheesecake later" Anjani pinta.

"Can, want something else?" Ask Arkan who again kissed Anjani's lips.

"You eat ice cream, you want to eat the steak in front of you" pinta Anjani, who looks spoiled to her husband.

"Definitely Gio follow dong, dear. Had to eat a lot, let Mama's daughter-in-law be healthy," Hera replied while still focusing on cleaning the wound on her nephew's hand.

"Surely, my wife is spoiled. If not followed he can be angry, Ma," Arkan said.

Anjani moved her lips, but it was true. Actually he just likes to lash out at Arkan because Arkan will later persuade him and he likes to be persuaded. Not because I'm really angry.

"Handering, can. Whatever you want, but there's a condition." Arkan seemed to raise his eyebrows and smiled ignorantly at Anjani.

"What's the condition?"

Arkan pressed his lips against Anjani. Making Anjani stumble at her smile, so anxious it turned out to be her husband. Like a baby who wants to be kissed by his mother.

Anjani nodded quickly, after which she cupped her husband's cheeks and kissed Arkan's lips many times. "Again?"

"Again."

Anjani chuckles and kisses her husband's lips gently. Somehow Hera was happy to see both so friendly, meaning when Lulu later Anjani and Arkan could be yes give her a grandchild.

"Corn, Mas. I want to eat steak with cheesecake."

Bagas growled, making Anjani and Arkan glance at him. It's really nice for Arkan to see a panicked face and an annoyed face Bagas. He was already very far ahead when compared to Bagas. Anjani.

"Eat him do not easily ignite emotions," Arkan recalled on Bagas. Damn Bagas wanted to curse Arkan this second as well, his face was like mocking him and Bagas did not like that.

"Look, honey we're eating your favorite steak and cheesecake. Ma, we're back inside, huh?" Arkan sends Anjani down, after his mother nods, Arkan pulls Anjani's hand and takes him back inside.

Arkan smiled to himself, making Anjani astonished. "You got the lottery, huh, Mom? That's his face."

"Your closet, it feels even happier than getting the lottery," Arkan replied blatantly.

Anjani punches Arkan's arm and chuckles, so grumpy is her husband. But it's true what he said. He is happy because Anjani is with him and can make him feel lucky as a winner for having Anjani.