I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
I Love You

Because there is no more preparation, Anjani only carries a bag that contains makes up sober. Fortunately, he always carried a wet tissue and toner to clean his face.

At the moment they are on a ferry boat and Anjani is hungry, but due to his lack of confidence he asks to dress up first in the car before looking for food.

"When you don't wear anything, it's beautiful" said Arkan, who is now seen sighing to see his wife dressed up.

"Same powder liptint is mandatory, if you want yes later people say. Ih dear yes handsome guy bring a kumel girl," said Anjani while focusing on her small glass.

"You're beautiful, you want validation like never mind, honey?" Ask Arkan gnashy.

"As you know, beauty is not a validation of people, but of ourselves. Everyone has their own satisfaction know, including me and I always feel there is less if not use basic make up. No need to be cut down but if we can look beautiful like ourselves," he explained at length.

Arkan smiled, it was smart that his wife replied. In the end he also had to give up because according to Arkan yes still, Anjani beautiful in any condition.

After a long wait for Anjani to get dressed, the two of them got out of the car. It's funny they're still wearing nightgowns here, but yasudah, just cut it.

They sit in one of the cafes on this ship, enjoying coffee and also wet cakes that are sold there while staring at the ocean.

"Good yes, Mass ... " Anjani muttered.

Arkan took a sip of his coffee and looked towards Anjani. "It's good, like it?"

"I prefer the same Mas Arkanku," said Anjani half teasing.

I love to see her husband wrong. Salah himself he often treats Anjani like that, but as much as possible Arkan still plastered his calm face and not affected by Anjani.

"If salting had said it, do not be detained so," said Anjani meledek.

"Why am I misbehaving because of a child like you?" Reply Arkan.

Anjani sighed, it was rude of her husband to call a child. Even though it's small, but don't get me wrong yesterday he made Arkan overwhelmed on the first night. Really sucks. "Judah, if we are children, we mean holidays, not honey!"

Well, if this is even Arkan who ketar-ketir, of course not honey and the holiday is two different things, while their purpose is a honeymoon.

Arkan sighed, can be good if Anjani angry. Slowly he clasped Anjani's hand. "Joking, yes, I was wrong."

"Tell, no rations a month ahead," Anjani broke up.

Hearing that Arkan sat beside Anjani and grabbed his waist. "Try saying again."

"We will not do it again there," said Anjani half whispered because yes many people also, if heard by people he was also embarrassed.

Arkan seems to think. "If we're not going to do it there, how about just here? Fascinating."

Hearing that Anjani rounded her eyes, what did she say? Just here? It was totally out of reason for her husband. "Of me, don't ngaco!"

"Can it be in the car, can it be in the bathroom, can it be a private room rental, or in the pool?" Whisper Arkan to his wife.

If this is how the fierce Anjani, he tried to release Arkan's hand from his waist, but Arkan even harder. "Don't be weird, Mass."

"So you want to be here or there?" Ask Arkan to make sure.

"Judah is there! Satisfied?!" Anjani Kesal.

Arkan chuckles and then kisses Anjani's lips at a glance. "Very satisfied."

Anjani sighed, why this one human is getting perverted anyway, even though almost a year ago they married the feeling of Arkan straight, straight. What are all the people who have had a husband and wife relationship like that? Still can not be digested by big new children like Anjani.

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📍 Royal Avila Boutique Resort

Anjani glanced at the resort building in front of her. This is very luxurious, especially when heading to the room they have to use a Buggy Card. It's called a vacation!

Since entering this resort, Anjani's eyes never stop exploring, the building with the dominant white broken color looks like a Santorini-style building and he still does not believe that this is in Indonesia.

Arkan knows that Anjani will love it, although for this honeymoon he has to spend quite a lot of money and sacrifice his job but it does not matter as long as Anjani is happy.

"Your money won't run out of here, Mom?" Anjani asked in amazement.

"There is, don't worry. Enough to accommodate the lives of you and our children later," Arkan said.

Wanna be surprised but this is Arkan Altair, so he can only sigh, yes already. Shouldn't he enjoy all this? This is too futile to use just to think about the future.

Not long after some of them have arrived in the room, Arkan issued an access card and they both went into this very luxurious room.

Yes, no responsibility indeed. Arkan rented a double ocean view suite, which is the most luxurious room in this resort whose balcony is directly connected to the sea water.

Making Anjani gawk, Arkan could order this all just to make her happy. When Arkan sat himself on the edge of Anjani's bed, he stood in front of him and hugged Arkan's neck brutally. He's very happy.

"You why so sweet, why are you ready for the thing that is rich gini? I love you so much!!" She said enthusiastically and kissed her husband's cheek.

Arkan put his hands on Anjani's waist and accepted his wife's treatment with pleasure. Of course if Anjani likes him he is the happiest person for that.

"It's not free" Arkan said.

Anjani frowned. "Should I join the joint?"

Arkan shook his head, certainly not that. "Give me a kiss."

If it is with pleasure will Anjani give. Slowly Anjani brings her face closer to Arkan and kisses her lips gently, her lips playing there with Arkan letting Anjani this time start first.

Her lips gently sip on her upper lower lip, after which she takes a sip on her husband's upper lip and then kisses him as a cover.

"I love you, Mas."

Arkan who originally wanted to attract Anjani continued their kiss is now fixated. It was the first time during their marriage that Anjani had spoken that sentence to her. Even when Arkan said it, Anjani never wanted to reply.

"What did you say, honey?" Ask Arkan to make sure.

"Want again ah," said Anjani who immediately turned around. But this time Arkan won't let him off the hook. Arkan immediately stood up and held Anjani from behind, making Anjani chuckle.

"Pronounce again" she asked, this time her tone sounded very soft in Anjani's ears.

"What did I say?"

"Darling ... "

Ah Anjani is not strong to be called that way by Arkan. Anjani turned around and cupped her husband's cheeks in a fit of anxiety. "I love you."

Arkan smiled with satisfaction and kissed Anjani's lips. "I love you more, pretty girl."