I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Like a Husband Wife


Had to up 3 more chapters, but can only 2 chapters guys. But, Happy reading~



This morning Arkan had to go to the office, fortunately in Lombok yesterday Anjani had bought a shirt and also a suit for Arkan in one of the malls. Because Anjani always flounders when he sees good things, so he bought and Arkan can wear it now.


He also looks fresh with a white dress with simple butterflies. Just make Arkan's mood go up. "You'll be back here, won't you?"


"Dear, I'll be back here again. My wife is here."


"You will go back to the widow's house next door" said Anjani.


"Good idea."


Anjani rounded her eyes, indeed really Arkan. Though Anjani only origin but he is. Arkan chuckles at his wife's reaction. "Joking, come home here. What do I bring?"


"Cogan can take it." Again Anjani answered the origin, making Arkan furious.


"If it's okay but you I'm brackets 7 days 7 nights in the room" Arkan replied.


"Well?"


"It would say if alone in the room 7 days 7p


night?" Said Arkan while bringing his face closer to Anjani.


"Tadarus the Qur'an!" Anjani chuckles, and is greeted with harshness also by Arkan. Morning jokes like this turned out to be fun. They usually start by arguing.


"So what's it going to bring?" Ask again. Because Anjani likes to leave anything if Arkan goes to the office.


"Nor ... Can you have pizza? The remaining double cheese is free. Make mommy equally papa."


Arkan nodded his head understanding, he instead agreed that if they buy pizza, they will automatically eat together again and get closer. "Let me bring you the order, Princess."


Anjani sighed, her face was already flushed red now. "Can you please don't call me princess?"


"Why?" Ask Arkan, feeling there is nothing wrong with the call. It sounds so sweet when you say it.


"Because I'm ashamed! I'll salting!"


"It must always be salting, like the thing," replied Arkan as he reached for his wife's waist.


Anjani helps Arkan tidy up his tie and his suit. "Don't ya, I'm ashamed of you. Why do you like to call me Princess?"


"Because you are indeed my princess, the queen as well."


"Udah ah, sweetness. I'll get diabetes again!" rutuk Anjani who keeps his body away from Arkan and sweeps Arkan's suit as if there is dust on his shoulder.


"Toward my husband."


Arkan chuckles and kisses his wife's lips. "Thank you, my wife."


After that, they both smiled and left the room. At the dinner table, his father was also preparing to leave for the office.


"Good morning Papa!" Anjani hugs her father and Mario kisses her daughter's cheek fondly.


"Good morning, dear. The money, usually if before marriage Anjani lazy once shower in the morning," ledek Mario.


Anjani pursed her lips while Arkan ya laughed. In addition to her, it turns out that her father-in-law also likes to flirt with Anjani. Anjani is adorable.


"Yes must be fragrant, because Mas Arkan it many who like. What if you're interested in each other?" Anjani asked realistically, rather he complained anyway because Arkan is a lot of likes and he was upset.


"You alone" Arkan replied.


"Kimi siji," ledeknya.


Seana also seemed a little smiling looking at her sister's household, funny as it turned out. He used to imagine going that way with his girlfriend, but unfortunately things didn't work out as they should. He is at peace with his father and now he has to find a way for Anjani to forgive him too.


Finish the breakfast Mario left first and now it's Arkan's turn. Anjani drives Arkan out of the house, he doesn't want Arkan to leave today.


"Cepet home" he said again. Anjani does not want it until her husband works and forgets time. He will be overtime and spend time in the office.


"Yes, Honey. You're fine with Mama, same sister Seana," Arkan recalled that Anjani said they fight often Jambak-jambukan.


"If the second person does not promise," replied Anjani lazy.


"Don't be rude, honey. I don't like my wife to be so rude" Arkan said again.


Anjani clucked, it's better to do it first. The business is carried out or not how later when the execution, if already upset do not blame Anjani.


Anjani greets her husband after which Arkan kisses her lips at a glance. But Anjani still advances her lips as if she does not want to be left behind. Al results Arkan kissed her many times until Anjani smiled.


"Ishh even though I want to frown until you do not become a work tau," said Anjani.


"Don't know that" Arkan replied in an Anjani-like tone.


Anjani chuckles then she hugs Arkan and kisses his spoiled cheek. "Jude, be careful where you stop by!"


"Yes, ready. I go first huh? Assalamualaikum."


"Getishalight."


Anjani waved her hand and slowly the car came out of the gate. Well Anjani left for work, why is he so sad huh?


Unknowingly from inside, Seana and Viona stared at them with a smile. It turns out that while being with Arkan Anjani multiplied his potency than when he was getting along with Mario.


Yes because they know Anjani themselves if at the jutek house and what circus. He's an explosive and outspoken man. Erratic as well, so somewhat astonished actually, even if the spoiled is indeed innate birth like it.


"Anjani is lucky yes, Ma," muttered Seana.


"At first he didn't want to, that's why he was angry with you. It's all the way, honey. Just so you want to change, there's a way."


Seana understood and slowly nodded her head. His mother was right, everyone has their way. By being accepted again by his father alone he was already very grateful."


After she finished delivering her husband, Anjani went back into the house. Viona was watching a cartoon with Beryl and there was no Seana there. So it felt safe that he joined in there.


Anjani knelt in front of the sofa and faced the little girl. "Beryl you're shaking so much, dear Mama you're not morals."


Anjani pinched the child's cheek slowly, indeed Beryl was as funny as that. Yes no wonder also Seana is beautiful but still more beautiful Anjani if according to Anjani.


"Ehhh can't talk that way to a kid, honey," Viona recalled.


"Yes I'm really excited to know Beryl but her mother's sprain. I'm not sorry!" Anjani said annoyedly.


"What are you sorry about your sister, when you were involved, Jan?"


Anjani is twisting her shoulders, what for? Salah himself Seana invited him to war first. If there wasn't Beryl, she probably would've worn Seana yesterday in the car.


"You don't want Beryl Gini's cute kid, honey?" Ask the Mama.


"I went to college, Ma."


"Lecture while pregnant can be," said Viona.


"I don't want to, but if you're pregnant, you know. There is this papa," replied Anjani of origin. He doesn't want to take a headache anyway, because Arkan always says no matter what happens they both have to share it and whatever it is Arkan will always be with him.


Aga sangsi did discuss things like this, but it might be a different time. So this kind of discussion is indeed the fasenya because Anjani is married, even though his age can be categorized as a teenager.